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Today was already the best day of my life as my new free use had just arrived in the mail this morning.
But when the normally annoying Jehovah's Witnesses knocked on the door, my day just got a a LOT better...
"Hello ladies!" I swung open the door and greeted the two hot, married Jehovah's Witnesses and invited them in.
"No, I insist. Come in, kick off your shoes and take a load off." I dropped my voice ominously. "I've been waiting for you..."
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The two hot ladies looked at each other, then behind them, then shrugged and stepped inside.
"Cocoa or tea?"
"We're not really supposed to --" One of them put a hand up, but I stopped her.
"Nonsense! You're a guest in my house! I've really been looking forward to hearing all about the Good News!"
Again, they looked at each other. "Cocoa. For both of us, then." One answered.
"Coming right up!" I danced away with a smile on my face.
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Today was already the best day of my life as my new free use had just arrived in the mail this morning.
But when the normally annoying Jehovah's Witnesses knocked on the door, my day just got a a LOT better...
"Hello ladies!" I swung open the door and greeted the two hot, married Jehovah's Witnesses and invited them in.
"No, I insist. Come in, kick off your shoes and take a load off." I dropped my voice ominously. "I've been waiting for you..."
READ MOREThe two hot ladies looked at each other, then behind them, then shrugged and stepped inside.
"Cocoa or tea?"
"We're not really supposed to --" One of them put a hand up, but I stopped her.
"Nonsense! You're a guest in my house! I've really been looking forward to hearing all about the Good News!"
Again, they looked at each other. "Cocoa. For both of us, then." One answered.
"Coming right up!" I danced away with a smile on my face. Yeah, I was looking forward to the good news all right. Their tight little married pussies.
I made lots of kitchen noises, but what I was really doing was getting my free-use potion out of the cupboard and downing it with lusty relish.
As I stirred the cocoa into the milk, I peeked around the door and listened in on their conversation.
"Do you really think we can trust him?" The long, black-haired cutie asked in hushed tones.
"Sure, why not? Isn't this what we're here for?" The other - a stacked blonde with a cute ponytail - said, shrugging. "Jehovah will protect us, right?"
"I guess you're right. But he seems kind of --" She made a circular motion with her hand over her ears.
The blonde laughed. "Remember, Jehovah loves all kinds, Mary."
My cock swelled at their endearing exchange. Jehovah may have loved all kinds, but I wasn't quite sure he would approve of what I was about to do.
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