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Mary Had a Little Lamb

Mary Had a Little Lamb

??????????????? I was digging through the stacks of comic books in the dealer's room at the ComicCon in San Diego with Mistress Minx indulgently waiting for me. I was looking for the rest of the Damage Control comic series and was short only issue #1 when a young lady in a RenFaire costume bumped into me, bodice first.

??????????????? When I turned, I found myself eye to cleavage with a wonderful set of breasts, the type you put your head on and sleep against.

??????????????? "Excuse me," a voice said from slightly higher than where I was looking and blushing, I looked up into the face of a young woman with red hair and green eyes who wore a look of tolerant amusement.

??????????????? "Sorry, didn't mean to get in your way," I apologized, conscious of Minx's watching eye.

??????????????? "Not at all. I was just trying to get to that issue of X-men," she said easily.

??????????????? "He's a bit obstructive at times," Minx offered. "I'm Minx and the gentleman, using the term loosely, who was staring at you is Michael."

??????????????? "I'm used to it by now. Although I have been known to wear a button that says, "YES THEY'RE REAL and in very tiny print it reads AND SO IS THE GUN POINTED AT YOUR GONADS."

??????????????? I snickered and Minx grinned as she introduced herself as Marion," Also known on occasion as Maid Marion, Made Marion, and Marion the librarian. My real name is Mary, but I prefer Marion."

??????????????? "What must I do my dear, to catch your ear?? I love you madly madly madam librarian, Marion," I sang softly.

"OK, you made your point Michael," Minx scolded. "Forgive him, he knows not what he does."

??????????????? "Actually he knows exactly what he's doing. He's flirting with me. And better than most too."

??????????????? I resisted the urge to stick my tongue out at the Mistress, remembering one previous time when I had done so and then had a clamp put on it making me sound like Jar Jar Binks after being zapped.

??????????????? I reached out and retrieved the X-men comic book that Marion had been reaching for and handed it to her.

??????????????? She accepted it and then stepped away to pay the vendor while I dug to the bottom of the stack to get my Damage Control comic.

??????????????? By the time I paid the vendor, Marion had disappeared into the crowd leaving Minx and I to our shopping.

??????????????? We didn't see her again until that evening after dinner when we saw her sitting on the floor in the hotel lobby singing with a group of people. The song they were performing was one of my favorites named The Scotsman a song that deals with what a Scotsman doesn't wear beneath his kilts.

??????????????? As they wrapped up the song I turned to Minx and asked why Scotsmen still wear kilts.

??????????????? "Why?" she asked prepared to hear the worst.

??????????????? "Because sheep can hear zippers," I replied straight-faced.

??????????????? Minx groaned loudly as the song finished and Marion looked up at her startled.

??????????????? "Was the singing that bad?" she asked.

"Oh no, it was his joke," Minx explained. "It was awful."

??????????????? "What was it?" Marion prompted.

??????????????? I repeated it to the groans from the gathered assembly.

??????????????? "Well you have to feel sorry for the sheep in that case. No foreplay or anything," Marion commented rising from her seat on the floor.

??????????????? "Well what did you expect? That the guy would sing, I only have eyes for ewe?" I quipped.

??????????????? "Michael, one more word from you and I'll make sure you don't have anything except the word ouch to say for a very long time," Minx promised evilly.

??????????????? I promptly mimed locking my mouth shut and throwing the key away to Marion's amusement.

??????????????? "He seems well trained for the most part," she commented as I did my best to look innocent.

??????????????? "For the most part. There are times however when he needs to be reminded about who is in charge," Minx said agreeably. "On your knees Michael."

??????????????? "Not him, obviously," Marion said with interest as I knelt before Minx, head bowed.

"Not for a long time now," Minx agreed. "But he's a well loved pet."

??????????????? I blushed as she reached out and stroked my head.

??????????????? "Tell me, do you let anybody else make use of him?" Marion asked with a thoughtful expression.

??????????????? "I do on occasion. What did you have in mind?" Minx asked.

??????????????? "Can we talk somewhere privately? I have an idea..." Marion said.

??????????????? "Sit. Stay!" I was commanded and I watch Minx and Marion walk away from the corner of my eye.

??????????????? "Eyes front and down!" Minx called knowing somehow I was peeking.

??????????????? I did as ordered and waited, ignoring the people walking around me and the occasional laughter from the two women.

??????????????? "Michael, come here like a good puppy," Minx called.

??????????????? I flopped to the floor and hurried to her side on all fours to the amusement of most of the people watching.

??????????????? "Woof?" I barked looking up at her.

??????????????? "Michael, Marion and I are going out for a little while. You may stay here if you wish, or go to one of the other functions, but I want you to be at our room and kneeling outside the door at ten o'clock," Minx directed.

??????????????? I cocked my head and nodded to the smile of Marion.

??????????????? "Good puppy. What kind of puppy are you? A St. Bernard? A cocker spaniel? Maybe a sheepdog," she teased.

??????????????? I looked up at Minx who smiled. "He's been a fox and a pig in his life. As a dog though, I have to say he's a mutt," she explained. "Lovable and loyal."

??????????????? I panted in response as the two women walked out, but not before Marion scratched behind my ears lightly.

??????????????? "Well, the game is afoot Watson," I said to myself, rising from the floor and pulling the convention schedule from my pocket.

I scanned it and noticed that the ConFurEnce group was hosting a showing of Road Rovers, a cartoon featuring anthropomorphic dogs. I have to admit I'm a sucker for that type of cartoon, and do try and attend conventions of Furry Fandom whenever I can.

??????????????? I guess having done some of the things I've done; I can identify with them.

??????????????? I had a good time at the video showing and saw a few of my old fur friends, including the one who comes to conventions with his own supply of dog bones made from gingerbread.

??????????????? They're good too.

??????????????? The one thing I didn't do however was fail to keep a close eye on the time. When Mistress Minx wants you at a certain place at a certain time, she does mean it. I just wasn't sure what idea Marion had proposed that Minx had agreed to.

??????????????? I'd find out though. That much I was sure of.

??????????????? I was in the appointed place at the appointed time, head down and waiting just at the stroke of ten.

??????????????? The door opened before me and then I was told to close my eyes. I did and was soon hooded and my glasses removed for safekeeping. I felt a collar fastened around my neck and was tugged into the room for whatever awaited me.

??????????????? "Stand up and strip Michael," Minx commanded," and remain standing."

??????????????? I did as I was told, staggering slightly as I kicked my boots off, and feeling the steadying touch of a warm hand.

??????????????? "Now hold still while we dress you," I was ordered.

??????????????? I felt something furlike wrapped around my legs and then something else pulled up between my legs like a diaper. It was slightly irritating to the skin, but I pushed that from my mind, intent on deciphering the type of fabric now being entwined around my outstretched arms. It smelled slightly of baby oil, confusing me even more.

??????????????? "Arms over your head," Marion ordered firmly.

??????????????? I complied and felt more of the fabric slid down over my torso and then a series of tugs and snaps.

??????????????? I felt my skin completly covered in this substance except for the area around my ass, my cock being trapped inside the covering.

??????????????? "On all fours Michael," Minx commanded and I somewhat stiffly assumed the commanded position.

??????????????? "Oh wait. On your knees, " she countermanded.

??????????????? I rose onto my knees and then felt gloves being slid onto my hands, restraining my fingers from gripping.

??????????????? "Now, on all fours," Minx said.

??????????????? I assumed the position once again and then felt a cap of some kind slid onto my head.

??????????????? "Keep your eyes closed," I was commanded.

??????????????? I felt the hood pulled and then cold on my eyes and the sound of tearing cloth.

??????????????? "Now open them," Minx said, and I opened them to find myself looking at the leather clad form of my Mistress standing before me and Marion sitting in a chair, wearing a plaid skirt and a green silk corset that made her even more impressive in the frontal shelf.

??????????????? "Perhaps a few bars of Marisy Doats would be appropiate at this point," Marion suggested.

??????????????? I wasn't quite sure what she meant until I looked down at my arms and found them wrapped in fleece.

??????????????? "Baa!" I bleated sheepishly, realizing what I was wearing at least.

??????????????? "Humbug," Minx replied with a laugh. "Now you can truly say you have your sheepskin."

??????????????? It was hard not to laugh at that, but I knew if I did, I'd be in worse trouble.

??????????????? Minx led me into the bedroom of our suite where I could see all of myself in a mirror.

??????????????? She had taken two sheepskin seat covers and made a crude pair of pajamas that I was encased in, using fleece lined gloves for the hands after turning them inside out and stitching the thumb and fingers together to restrict my grip. On my head was a wool cap with little ears attached to it.

??????????????? She allowed me to look at myself for a minute, then led me back into the main room where she had me stop in front of the chair that Marion was sitting in.

??????????????? "I think he came out rather well," Minx said. "I would never have thought of it."

??????????????? "Well we'll find out in a minute or two how well," Marion said. "He needs a name though. How about Lambert? Or Lamb Chop?"

??????????????? Minx shook her head.

??????????????? "Sacrificial, I think. Because that's what he's going to be for you while I watch," Minx said brightly.

??????????????? I looked towards her confused. Sacrificial did not sound at all good.

??????????????? Marion pushed my head back towards her and pulled up her skirt to reveal a strap on dildo.

??????????????? "Now you know what a Scotswoman wears beneath her kilt as well," she said and pulled my face into her crotch.

??????????????? I sucked her rubber phallus and pushed into her, taking it into my mouth and throat while Minx spanked my uncovered ass forcing me to take it further into my mouth. I could hear Marion become more aroused and the smell of her womanhood mixed with the smell of the lanolin of the sheepskin filled my senses. I felt myself becoming aroused, even more so when Minx brushed her hand lightly across my cock making it move in reaction to her touch.

??????????????? "I think that's enough," Minx said pulling my head from between Marion's thighs. "Now, turn around my lamb."

??????????????? I turned around and then felt my asshole being played with gently, then a warm liquid being applied to it. I moaned as I felt a finger probe me and then gritted my teeth as a larger object slid in filling me. I felt Marion hands grip my wooly skin and pull me back into her.

??????????????? "Now you know how the sheep felt. At least I used a little oil on you," she said softly as she thrust herself into me further.

??????????????? I bleated as she increased her rhythm, thrusting into me faster as Minx stroked my head and then releasing my head started stroking my cock.

??????????????? "Must be a transsexual sheep, because it's got a cock," Minx said.

??????????????? Marion half laughed as she pushed herself into me and then I felt the shudder against my body of her orgasm.

??????????????? "Oh Goddess, I haven't done that in a long time," she panted. "I want more. He's so tight and the soft wool feels so good against me. You should try it."

??????????????? "No, tonight he's your fuck animal. I'm enjoying watching you. I love watching another woman make love," Minx said.

??????????????? "I just wish I could cum up his ass. That's the one thing you can't do very well with a dildo," Marion said, laying on top of me, the strap on slipping out of me with a wet sound.

??????????????? "Oh I have a solution for that," Minx said moving away from me.

??????????????? I lay on the floor, eyes closed, sore and aroused, my cock throbbing from Minx's attentions and the submission to Marion's desires.

??????????????? I heard Marion giggle and Minx say "It's works for some lesbian couples you know."

??????????????? "And where are you going to get the cum?" Marion asked.

??????????????? "Isn't it obvious? The question is do you do it, or do I?" Minx replied.

??????????????? "We could always have him do it himself," Marion suggested.

??????????????? "Sheep don't masturbate," Minx observed. "He's mine though, so I'll do it. Get on all fours again my lamb."

??????????????? I assumed the position and felt the firm grip on my cock of the Mistress's hand stroking me, running her thumb over the head of it as I panted in helpless lust.

??????????????? "Yes my little one, cum for me. Show Marion how much cum you have from her fucking that slutty ass of yours," she teased. "There's a cup under you just waiting to be filled."

??????????????? I moaned and then exploded my load, groaning as she milked every drop out of my cock.

??????????????? "Good boy," she whispered. "Someday I'll use you at stud with a nice little slave bitch."

??????????????? I shuddered and shot again as Marion laughed.

??????????????? "What did you say to him?" she asked.

??????????????? "It's a family secret," Minx said. "Now for the piece de resistance."

??????????????? "That piece won't resist. Much at least," Marion said slapping my ass and running the tip of the dildo across my asshole.

??????????????? I tried not to tighten up and relax, closing my eyes. I heard a sucking sound and then felt something slightly pointed slide into my asshole and then the sensation of a warm fluid filling me.

??????????????? "It's not quite the same as doing it yourself, but it works," Marion said before I felt her dildo slide up me again forcing the liquid deeper inside.

??????????????? "Now I think you should thank Marion for showing you what a sheep feels like in the hands of a Scotsman," Minx suggested.

??????????????? "Thank you for using me for your pleasure," I bleated in my best Scots brogue.

??????????????? The dildo probed deeper into me in response and which point my mind let go and I started humming.

??????????????? "Mary had a little lamb ... "

???????????????

???????????????

Mary Had a Little Lamb

??????????????? I was digging through the stacks of comic books in the dealer's room at the ComicCon in San Diego with Mistress Minx indulgently waiting for me. I was looking for the rest of the Damage Control comic series and was short only issue #1 when a young lady in a RenFaire costume bumped into me, bodice first.

??????????????? When I turned, I found myself eye to cleavage with a wonderful set of breasts, the type you put your head on and sleep against.

??????????????? "Excuse me," a voice said from slightly higher than where I was looking and blushing, I looked up into the face of a young woman with red hair and green eyes who wore a look of tolerant amusement.

??????????????? "Sorry, didn't mean to get in your way," I apologized, conscious of Minx's watching eye.

??????????????? "Not at all. I was just trying to get to that issue of X-men," she said easily.

??????????????? "He's a bit obstructive at times," Minx offered. "I'm Minx and the gentleman, using the term loosely, who was staring at you is Michael."

??????????????? "I'm used to it by now. Although I have been known to wear a button that says, "YES THEY'RE REAL and in very tiny print it reads AND SO IS THE GUN POINTED AT YOUR GONADS."

??????????????? I snickered and Minx grinned as she introduced herself as Marion," Also known on occasion as Maid Marion, Made Marion, and Marion the librarian. My real name is Mary, but I prefer Marion."

??????????????? "What must I do my dear, to catch your ear?? I love you madly madly madam librarian, Marion," I sang softly.

"OK, you made your point Michael," Minx scolded. "Forgive him, he knows not what he does."

??????????????? "Actually he knows exactly what he's doing. He's flirting with me. And better than most too."

??????????????? I resisted the urge to stick my tongue out at the Mistress, remembering one previous time when I had done so and then had a clamp put on it making me sound like Jar Jar Binks after being zapped.

??????????????? I reached out and retrieved the X-men comic book that Marion had been reaching for and handed it to her.

??????????????? She accepted it and then stepped away to pay the vendor while I dug to the bottom of the stack to get my Damage Control comic.

??????????????? By the time I paid the vendor, Marion had disappeared into the crowd leaving Minx and I to our shopping.

??????????????? We didn't see her again until that evening after dinner when we saw her sitting on the floor in the hotel lobby singing with a group of people. The song they were performing was one of my favorites named The Scotsman a song that deals with what a Scotsman doesn't wear beneath his kilts.

??????????????? As they wrapped up the song I turned to Minx and asked why Scotsmen still wear kilts.

??????????????? "Why?" she asked prepared to hear the worst.

??????????????? "Because sheep can hear zippers," I replied straight-faced.

??????????????? Minx groaned loudly as the song finished and Marion looked up at her startled.

??????????????? "Was the singing that bad?" she asked.

"Oh no, it was his joke," Minx explained. "It was awful."

??????????????? "What was it?" Marion prompted.

??????????????? I repeated it to the groans from the gathered assembly.

??????????????? "Well you have to feel sorry for the sheep in that case. No foreplay or anything," Marion commented rising from her seat on the floor.

??????????????? "Well what did you expect? That the guy would sing, I only have eyes for ewe?" I quipped.

??????????????? "Michael, one more word from you and I'll make sure you don't have anything except the word ouch to say for a very long time," Minx promised evilly.

??????????????? I promptly mimed locking my mouth shut and throwing the key away to Marion's amusement.

??????????????? "He seems well trained for the most part," she commented as I did my best to look innocent.

??????????????? "For the most part. There are times however when he needs to be reminded about who is in charge," Minx said agreeably. "On your knees Michael."

??????????????? "Not him, obviously," Marion said with interest as I knelt before Minx, head bowed.

"Not for a long time now," Minx agreed. "But he's a well loved pet."

??????????????? I blushed as she reached out and stroked my head.

??????????????? "Tell me, do you let anybody else make use of him?" Marion asked with a thoughtful expression.

??????????????? "I do on occasion. What did you have in mind?" Minx asked.

??????????????? "Can we talk somewhere privately? I have an idea..." Marion said.

??????????????? "Sit. Stay!" I was commanded and I watch Minx and Marion walk away from the corner of my eye.

??????????????? "Eyes front and down!" Minx called knowing somehow I was peeking.

??????????????? I did as ordered and waited, ignoring the people walking around me and the occasional laughter from the two women.

??????????????? "Michael, come here like a good puppy," Minx called.

??????????????? I flopped to the floor and hurried to her side on all fours to the amusement of most of the people watching.

??????????????? "Woof?" I barked looking up at her.

??????????????? "Michael, Marion and I are going out for a little while. You may stay here if you wish, or go to one of the other functions, but I want you to be at our room and kneeling outside the door at ten o'clock," Minx directed.

??????????????? I cocked my head and nodded to the smile of Marion.

??????????????? "Good puppy. What kind of puppy are you? A St. Bernard? A cocker spaniel? Maybe a sheepdog," she teased.

??????????????? I looked up at Minx who smiled. "He's been a fox and a pig in his life. As a dog though, I have to say he's a mutt," she explained. "Lovable and loyal."

??????????????? I panted in response as the two women walked out, but not before Marion scratched behind my ears lightly.

??????????????? "Well, the game is afoot Watson," I said to myself, rising from the floor and pulling the convention schedule from my pocket.

I scanned it and noticed that the ConFurEnce group was hosting a showing of Road Rovers, a cartoon featuring anthropomorphic dogs. I have to admit I'm a sucker for that type of cartoon, and do try and attend conventions of Furry Fandom whenever I can.

??????????????? I guess having done some of the things I've done; I can identify with them.

??????????????? I had a good time at the video showing and saw a few of my old fur friends, including the one who comes to conventions with his own supply of dog bones made from gingerbread.

??????????????? They're good too.

??????????????? The one thing I didn't do however was fail to keep a close eye on the time. When Mistress Minx wants you at a certain place at a certain time, she does mean it. I just wasn't sure what idea Marion had proposed that Minx had agreed to.

??????????????? I'd find out though. That much I was sure of.

??????????????? I was in the appointed place at the appointed time, head down and waiting just at the stroke of ten.

??????????????? The door opened before me and then I was told to close my eyes. I did and was soon hooded and my glasses removed for safekeeping. I felt a collar fastened around my neck and was tugged into the room for whatever awaited me.

??????????????? "Stand up and strip Michael," Minx commanded," and remain standing."

??????????????? I did as I was told, staggering slightly as I kicked my boots off, and feeling the steadying touch of a warm hand.

??????????????? "Now hold still while we dress you," I was ordered.

??????????????? I felt something furlike wrapped around my legs and then something else pulled up between my legs like a diaper. It was slightly irritating to the skin, but I pushed that from my mind, intent on deciphering the type of fabric now being entwined around my outstretched arms. It smelled slightly of baby oil, confusing me even more.

??????????????? "Arms over your head," Marion ordered firmly.

??????????????? I complied and felt more of the fabric slid down over my torso and then a series of tugs and snaps.

??????????????? I felt my skin completly covered in this substance except for the area around my ass, my cock being trapped inside the covering.

??????????????? "On all fours Michael," Minx commanded and I somewhat stiffly assumed the commanded position.

??????????????? "Oh wait. On your knees, " she countermanded.

??????????????? I rose onto my knees and then felt gloves being slid onto my hands, restraining my fingers from gripping.

??????????????? "Now, on all fours," Minx said.

??????????????? I assumed the position once again and then felt a cap of some kind slid onto my head.

??????????????? "Keep your eyes closed," I was commanded.

??????????????? I felt the hood pulled and then cold on my eyes and the sound of tearing cloth.

??????????????? "Now open them," Minx said, and I opened them to find myself looking at the leather clad form of my Mistress standing before me and Marion sitting in a chair, wearing a plaid skirt and a green silk corset that made her even more impressive in the frontal shelf.

??????????????? "Perhaps a few bars of Marisy Doats would be appropiate at this point," Marion suggested.

??????????????? I wasn't quite sure what she meant until I looked down at my arms and found them wrapped in fleece.

??????????????? "Baa!" I bleated sheepishly, realizing what I was wearing at least.

??????????????? "Humbug," Minx replied with a laugh. "Now you can truly say you have your sheepskin."

??????????????? It was hard not to laugh at that, but I knew if I did, I'd be in worse trouble.

??????????????? Minx led me into the bedroom of our suite where I could see all of myself in a mirror.

??????????????? She had taken two sheepskin seat covers and made a crude pair of pajamas that I was encased in, using fleece lined gloves for the hands after turning them inside out and stitching the thumb and fingers together to restrict my grip. On my head was a wool cap with little ears attached to it.

??????????????? She allowed me to look at myself for a minute, then led me back into the main room where she had me stop in front of the chair that Marion was sitting in.

??????????????? "I think he came out rather well," Minx said. "I would never have thought of it."

??????????????? "Well we'll find out in a minute or two how well," Marion said. "He needs a name though. How about Lambert? Or Lamb Chop?"

??????????????? Minx shook her head.

??????????????? "Sacrificial, I think. Because that's what he's going to be for you while I watch," Minx said brightly.

??????????????? I looked towards her confused. Sacrificial did not sound at all good.

??????????????? Marion pushed my head back towards her and pulled up her skirt to reveal a strap on dildo.

??????????????? "Now you know what a Scotswoman wears beneath her kilt as well," she said and pulled my face into her crotch.

??????????????? I sucked her rubber phallus and pushed into her, taking it into my mouth and throat while Minx spanked my uncovered ass forcing me to take it further into my mouth. I could hear Marion become more aroused and the smell of her womanhood mixed with the smell of the lanolin of the sheepskin filled my senses. I felt myself becoming aroused, even more so when Minx brushed her hand lightly across my cock making it move in reaction to her touch.

??????????????? "I think that's enough," Minx said pulling my head from between Marion's thighs. "Now, turn around my lamb."

??????????????? I turned around and then felt my asshole being played with gently, then a warm liquid being applied to it. I moaned as I felt a finger probe me and then gritted my teeth as a larger object slid in filling me. I felt Marion hands grip my wooly skin and pull me back into her.

??????????????? "Now you know how the sheep felt. At least I used a little oil on you," she said softly as she thrust herself into me further.

??????????????? I bleated as she increased her rhythm, thrusting into me faster as Minx stroked my head and then releasing my head started stroking my cock.

??????????????? "Must be a transsexual sheep, because it's got a cock," Minx said.

??????????????? Marion half laughed as she pushed herself into me and then I felt the shudder against my body of her orgasm.

??????????????? "Oh Goddess, I haven't done that in a long time," she panted. "I want more. He's so tight and the soft wool feels so good against me. You should try it."

??????????????? "No, tonight he's your fuck animal. I'm enjoying watching you. I love watching another woman make love," Minx said.

??????????????? "I just wish I could cum up his ass. That's the one thing you can't do very well with a dildo," Marion said, laying on top of me, the strap on slipping out of me with a wet sound.

??????????????? "Oh I have a solution for that," Minx said moving away from me.

??????????????? I lay on the floor, eyes closed, sore and aroused, my cock throbbing from Minx's attentions and the submission to Marion's desires.

??????????????? I heard Marion giggle and Minx say "It's works for some lesbian couples you know."

??????????????? "And where are you going to get the cum?" Marion asked.

??????????????? "Isn't it obvious? The question is do you do it, or do I?" Minx replied.

??????????????? "We could always have him do it himself," Marion suggested.

??????????????? "Sheep don't masturbate," Minx observed. "He's mine though, so I'll do it. Get on all fours again my lamb."

??????????????? I assumed the position and felt the firm grip on my cock of the Mistress's hand stroking me, running her thumb over the head of it as I panted in helpless lust.

??????????????? "Yes my little one, cum for me. Show Marion how much cum you have from her fucking that slutty ass of yours," she teased. "There's a cup under you just waiting to be filled."

??????????????? I moaned and then exploded my load, groaning as she milked every drop out of my cock.

??????????????? "Good boy," she whispered. "Someday I'll use you at stud with a nice little slave bitch."

??????????????? I shuddered and shot again as Marion laughed.

??????????????? "What did you say to him?" she asked.

??????????????? "It's a family secret," Minx said. "Now for the piece de resistance."

??????????????? "That piece won't resist. Much at least," Marion said slapping my ass and running the tip of the dildo across my asshole.

??????????????? I tried not to tighten up and relax, closing my eyes. I heard a sucking sound and then felt something slightly pointed slide into my asshole and then the sensation of a warm fluid filling me.

??????????????? "It's not quite the same as doing it yourself, but it works," Marion said before I felt her dildo slide up me again forcing the liquid deeper inside.

??????????????? "Now I think you should thank Marion for showing you what a sheep feels like in the hands of a Scotsman," Minx suggested.

??????????????? "Thank you for using me for your pleasure," I bleated in my best Scots brogue.

??????????????? The dildo probed deeper into me in response and which point my mind let go and I started humming.

??????????????? "Mary had a little lamb ... "

???????????????

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Lambs The Lambs Cutting balls, the bleating sheep, the farmhand pinning them down, holding them with all his might. I was watched on as the lambs lay down crying. I was holding a pen, counting the sheep as they be flayed. I wrote the number down as the farmhand checked their tags before wrapping his bare arms around them, pulling them towards him. His raw muscles bursting as tightened his grip on them. "Twenty seven, B, seventeen," he called to me. The farmhand smelt of piss...

Mary had a Hot Ram

Introduction:Another b**st storyMary Had a Hot Ram ChapterGEnre- Dark Fantasy, b********y, Bi-sexual, First Time, Lesbian, Masturbation, Virginity---------------------------------------------------Chapter 1Mary Wilson had a little lamb.His fleece was white as snow and he followed her to school and all that shit, but the nursery rhyme stuff stopped there -- because the little lamb grew up to be a horny ram.The ram was a powerful creature with swept-back horns, mighty shoulders and piledriver...

Mary had a Hot Ram

by David Crane --------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1 Mary Wilson had a little lamb. His fleece was white as snow and he followed her to school and all that shit, but the nursery rhyme stuff stopped there -- because the little lamb grew up to be a horny ram. The ram was a powerful creature with swept-back horns, mighty shoulders and piledriver haunches. He remained white except for a black face and black rings around his legs just above the nimble cloven...

Marys Christmas

Introduction: The magic of Christmas is in the giving For reasons of my own, I no longer allow comments, nor do I make them. If you would like to offer a critique, please send me a pm. I can only improve with your very valuable input. This is my entry to Calling All Writers, Chapter 9. Please join our website and go to the Sex Stories Forum to enjoy more stories, and to vote. Mary pulled up next to the barn at Nicks Christmas Tree Farm, the first Saturday of November. The farm opened for...

Mary gets to meet Sandy

I?Oh, hi. You must be here for the room? I?m Mary.??Uh-huh.? First impression: very rude. Sandy pushed through the door and straight past Mary. Dragging her mud-caked sneakers over the carpet, tossing her jacket into the corner, she entered Mary?s apartment and her life. ?You must be Sandy?? Mary continued, determined to hold on to civility. She liked keeping her place tidy. She picked up the jacket, got a hanger, and looked at the other girl?s ample frame, the sweaty t-shirt, torn jeans,...

Marys Unexpected Journey

Introduction: This story was originally written for a competition on the XNXX Stories forum and is a relatively short story at 12,000 words. I hope you enjoy it. Authors note: This is a story, and the author is aware that it is not 100% historically accurate, although efforts have been made to ensure some degree of realism. It is a work of fiction, however, and intended to be no more than that. Marys Unexpected Journey MORE ALE, WENCH, MORE ALE! the man cried, slamming his empty tankard on...

Mary A Desired Older Woman

(Could the mature, attractive wife be tempted)But I do love him, Bert. We have a comfortable life, lovely c***dren, a nice home and I know he works hard, but........!' and Mary tailed off from what she was really wanting to say.Mary was 49 and had spent her whole life living in the little village in Hampshire, down a tiny, leafy lane that led to a small bay by the sea. She had been married for nearly 30 years, and had inherited the little bungalow from her parents when they had died, so she had...

Mary mary quite contrary

I walked into The Flamingo Lounge on the Block. I was bored at work, so I took the afternoon off last Friday to see the dancers. Hell, to touch and fondle the dancers. It was early June, and warm, over 90 degrees, so the street was quiet. I hurried to get from my car in the parking garage to the coolness of the basement bar. The Flamingo Lounge, like most of the clubs on the Block, was a nude club. You could go in and just watch the ladies dance, if you wanted. The ladies come by and talk to...

Mary Jane sets a trap

Mary Jane sets a trap (humiliation version)By lilguy [email protected] Jane finds out Black cat sleeping with Peter and sets a trap for a catfight Author note- This was a commission I did for someone elsehttp://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/lilguy31/profileFelica (aka Black Cat) sleeked through the roof tops in a skin tight catsuit. It was tight and leather hugging natrualy and tightly to her body. It had little mini pockets to hide all her gear. The pants hugged to her butt showing the...

Mary Deannas Anniversary Fuck part 1

PrologueLike many husbands I have had a long time fantasy of watching my lovely wife, Mary Deanna, being fucked by a Black man. For about as long as I can remember I had dreamed of her sucking and fucking a big Black Cock while I watched her and maybe even photographed or videotaped her with her Black lover. I never expected her to actually ever let any man fuck her other than myself, but one has his dreams. In fact, I had only rarely broached the subject of sex with another man with her, as...

Marys Secret

Introduction: The second chapter in this story is already halfway done, so tell me if you like it and I might post Authors note: This is actually the first erotic story I have ever written, and I have no idea how to do it. This is only the first chapter in a story that I am in the middle of writing. The plot gets better in other chapters. I was walking home one night, when I started to think about my life. I work as a secretary at Briggs and Jefferson Law Corporation. It sounds great on paper,...

Mary Christmas Everybody

Introduction: This is my entry for a Xmas pantomime story competition. Its in the form of a play, and is intended to simply be a spoof adult play, on a Xmas theme. If youre looking for a sexually stimulating text, please look elsewhere, but if you want something that will make you smile then (I hope) this one is for you. MARY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY A pantomime play in three Acts. Cast (In no particular order): Narrator (The easiest part of all), Mary Christmas (An attractive woman in her early...

Mary and Chris May September Roamnce

My name’s Chris Coleman, I’m a college student and it’s the summer break between my junior and senior year. I’d really like to be able to take on a full time summer job but I’m carrying classes during the summer quarter so part-time work is all I can handle. I want to graduate in December and get a job. Although I do intend to pursue a post-grad degree it will have to be something I can accomplish while I’m working. I’m a scholarship student so, between that and student loans I make do,...

Mary Christmas Everybody

A pantomime play in three Acts. Cast (In no particular order): Narrator (The easiest part of all), Mary Christmas (An attractive woman in her early 30’s), Carole (a young trainee), Rudy The Red Knobbed Reindeer (a reindeer), Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Comet, Cupid, Vixen, Donner and Blitzen (more reindeers), Foo-Kin Thin (a small box of electronics from Japan), Santa Claus (a red faced obese old inebriate wanted for questioning by police forces in 92 different countries on suspicion of...

Mary

They broke out of prison, the four of them, all dangerous men willing to do anything not to go back. Their stolen car ran out of gas a few miles away from the next city, nothing around for miles. They had been travelling for two days, trying to put as many miles as they could between the police and them. A storm was coming, nothing would be moving for days, the snow out here making the roads impassable. The lights of the house were inviting, the family living there believing they were...

Marys fantasy

We want to be used!Mary had confessed to me her affair; use is a better word, with her “master”. I had followed her on her last meeting with him and seen her used by a dozen men in humiliating and depraved sex and I had found it so sexually stimulating I longed to see her used again. Her Master had dismissed her, she showed me the e mail telling her she was now used goods and he had enjoyed turning her into the slut she had become. This left us with the realisation that Mary wanted more...

Mary has been intrigued by bestiality

Mary is 42 years old, stands about 5’2″, average looks, and a nice body. She does yoga several times a week and is reasonably fit. She is not Hollywood slim; the catty women at work call her ‘curvy’ behind her back. Then again, the men at work call her curvy too, but they’re not being mean… Mary has never married. She’s had a few boyfriends, but just never seemed to find the right guy. Her neighbor Bob is a nice man with a big black great Dane named...

Mary Gets To Meet Sandy Part 3

“Will you hurry up with that down there? My bedroom is a real mess, I can’t get a good night’s sleep like that.” “Yes Sandy, I’m almost done.” Sandy was sitting at the kitchen table, and Mary was on her knees wiping up a puddle of coke from the floor. After several hours of cleaning and washing for Sandy, she was almost resigned to her new situation. Just enough, anyway, to have begun worrying about practical matters. Space. Money. Food. How did Sandy expect they would live? Had the girl...

Mary Sims

There should be a genre of Historical Fiction. This story explains why my great grandparents had a black slave. The lieutenant had been greeted at the door by a large black woman and asked to wait in the reception room when he had asked to see Mr. Sims. “George Claiborne Sims is the name,” the well dressed man announced himself as he entered his own reception room. “Lieutenant Henry Justus. You are the one I was looking for,” said the lieutenant in the US Army uniform. “And what can I do...

Mary sexual education part 2

Mary sat on a bench while reading a letter that Brad had left for her on his cabin door. She already read it once before but was rereading it to make some sense out of it. What Mary had read in the letter left her shock and with some uncertainty about how to handle it. He wrote that she deserved to know the truth about him and why he did the things he did with her. The reason for him coming to the lake was for one last trip with the guys before he got married. He never intended to lie to her...

Mary and Carl

This story was written for the enjoyment of adults only. Please send your comments on my humble work to [email protected]. I love hearing from you. This story is more of control and humiliation than blatant sex. It takes some background information to make the implausible situation seem real. I feel it is one of my best stories and am eager to receive feedback from my readers/ Mary and Carl Chapter 1Mary I was born...

Marys First Black Cock

Mary was a very attractive but shy 18 year old who was born and raised in Iowa. Mary was about 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighted in at about 100 pounds even. She had wavy blonde hair and beautiful light blue eyes. She had had a sheltered life and she knew it. In her high school graduation class there were only 6 black students. Mary was always raised to be friends with everyone, but only close friends with people like herself. It would have been a scandal in her family if she would have ever...

Mary gets automated in the horse barn

So Mary hired James to design and set up the new system, that when done could run itself. first was to install new system of automated gates that would open and close letting each horse thought a number of set of new alleys and gates leading them to the breeding dummy room and back the their own stall. After a bit of time each horse learned the when the gate opened and they breed the dummy and food would be there back in there stall. Slowly the system was coming together for Mary each...

Mary Plays and Mary Pays

I stood there looking in the window at my life crashing down. I listened to my wife as she made a mockery of the seven years of our marriage and our eleven year relationship. Eleven years of me being a blind, stupid fool.Mary and I met in the eighth grade, started going steady in the tenth and by the middle of our senior year in high school we were making plans for the rest of our lives. We would get college out of the way before we got married and then build our careers for ten years or so...

Mary and I had sex at the beach

As I have said in my other stories I was well known in my younger years how I pleased the girls. I had quite the talent for orally making them cum in exchange for a blow job. That worked well with the ones that either had a boyfriend or were concerned about pregnancy. Thanks to a friend named Bernie it quickly got around that I had what it takes . This story is about a friend Mary who was introduced to me by her girl friend ,who had enjoyed my talents as well. Mary and I had a great...

Mary Gets to Meet Sandy Part 4

Sandy had moved in on Sunday. Monday morning, Mary started keeping secrets. They multiplied fast, and she got better at lying even faster. She was almost proud of it. Mary told her mother her budget wasn’t working out after all. Mum was incredibly sweet about it. She wouldn’t hear Mary apologize or put herself down. Paying your way through college was hard these days, much harder than it had been in her time, she said. Dad and she were happy to help out as much as they could. Yes, of course...

Mary the Teenaged Slut

Mary the Teenaged Slut - Part One Mary Havens hurries home on a frigid Thursday afternoon. The pretty littleteen with blonde braids is late because mean old Mr Hunter, her Grade 10 Geographyteacher, gave her a detention. Her heart hammers in her chest as much fromfear as exertion. The slender fourteen-year-old knows her parents will punishher for coming home late – the later she is, the more severe the punishment.Her small, firm breasts jiggle a little as she runs. The cool air has hardenedher...

Marys Party CFNM

My name is Tony and this is my story of how I found a new life and great sex in the big city. I’m 29 and well built (I played rugby at university) but not overweight for my size. I keep my hair short and am proud of my physique. I visit the gym at least twice a week and have never had any trouble attracting the ladies. That said, I haven’t had many girlfriends, having had a six year relationship that ended when she left me for a rich banker who drove a Porsche.It was then that I moved to London...

Mary and Tracy missed spring break

Mary and Tracy were spoiled sisters. They were pretty young blond girls who were sluts in college fucking anyone and everyone who made a pass at them. Their mother knew that. She had caught them with the red headed paper boy when they were twelve and thirteen. Tracy had her blouse off and her panties were down around her ankles. The paper boy was sucking her little breasts and Mary was undressed masturbating her pussy watching. She did not scold the girls. She took them to the doctor and put...

Mary Jane

Mary Jane (In Her Mary Janes) by Misty Galant "Stop fidgeting, Mary Jane." Martha Winters admonished. Mary Jane was actually her husband Martin who because of bad behavior had been reduced in status to a six year old girl. Now Mary Jane was dressed in a pink dress and black Mary Janes, with frilly anklets. She was waiting in the living room with her mother. "But mommy, I'm thcared." When anxious or stressed, Mary Jane had a tendency to lisp. She was very fearful of meeting...

MaryThe First Steps

MARY-THE FIRST STEPS By Scrambler'J' Copyright Scrambler'J' 1999 This is my first TG story so if you don't like it that's fine or if you have any ideas for me to make it better let me know E-mail me at [email protected] Mark was worried that he might lose his girlfriend Jenni soon. He could tell something was bothering her last week. He wonder what he had done to upset her. On a chance he followed her one night after work and saw she went into a bar on the east side...

Mary And Lucy Discuss A Mutual Interest

The public caning that sixty-year-old Lucy Hogarth had been a twofold success in her view because it raised funds for the local Women's Institute and it brought Lucy sexual pleasure. It had also caused sexual excitement for some other ladies present, one of whom was Mary Littleton. Prior to the evening Mary, who was some three years younger than Lucy, had never had any serious sexual thoughts regarding the application of corporal punishment but she had found the occasion hugely erotic, so much...

Mary Lucky girl

Mary and her sisters were deep in animated discussion as they strolled across the lawns at Farleigh Court her new husband’s parents home It was the first time the sisters had been together since her marriage nigh on six weeks prior since when she had been on honeymoon around the sights of Europe returning on the famed “Orient Express.” “Oh it sounds so wonderful,” Esme simpered, “Does it not Jayne?” “And the nights, did Harold take you to heaven?” Jayne enquired mischievously. “Jayne...

Mary Does MiamiChapter 2

If you were to ask a male employee or customer at this particular supermarket what they would consider "eye candy", many of them would probably point right to Mary. A perfect fit for the Cosmetics department, the beautiful young woman was usually dressed in very fashionable, attractive outfits. Her long-flowing blonde hair was always styled to absolute perfection, and she used just enough mascara to make her lovely face look even more appealing. But men were not attracted to Mary just...

Mary Mary Quite Contrary

Some of the students in that particular class were somewhat the worse for wear when Mr. Miller returned. Christine Fulton, for example, was sporting a torn shirt that exposed her left breast for all to see. She made no effort to cover herself up as her hormones were still raging after having ravaged Justin Campbell. This was a rather odd coupling given that Justin was president of the school Chess Club while Christine was the school’s head cheerleader. At this moment, however, Christine...

Mary Likes them BIG

I am what you might usually call a computer geek and married Mary, who I was introduced to by a mutual friend, when I was 26, some fifteen years ago. Our first meeting was set up as a blind date when Mary was asked to make up a sixth at a dinner party and to everyone's surprise, including my own, we just hit it off and we wed less than a year later.Now, I know I'm not bad looking - just nothing special, whereas Mary is attractive. Not the tall, model type who many of your writers describe, but...

Marys fantasy part 2

“Look at your slut wife!” I stood and looked at Mary. Her whole body glistened with oil, her cunt gaped wide and her asshole pulsed and was shiny with oil. As I turned to look at the now nude John, I made an almost comic gulp! Laughing at my response he said “Yes big isn’ t it! 8 inches long and 61/2inches thick! But it’s the knob that is going to make your wife scream!” His knob was almost triangular in shape flaring down to the base it overlapped his dick by a ¼ inch. “It sets up a vacuum as...

Mary Blows Santa

Mary first started wanting to blow santa Claus last Christmas Eve. She had gotten out of bed to get a drink of water from the bathroom and heard muffled noises downstairs, like someone mumbling. A light was on in the living room. And there, as plain as day, stood Santa Claus… with his full white beard, red hat, red coat, red pants, and black boots. Oddly, however, Mary’s older sister Kim, 21 years old, on her knees in jeans, a red sweater and sneakers, helping Santa position gifts under the...

Mary Allen Femdom Household Horror

Mary Allen: Femdom Household HorrorCast of Characters Mary Allen - Attractive Young TV Host, Secertly turned on by report Dr. Forbes - Pyscologist Judith Wilkes - 28, Teacher Samantha Bridg - 17, Timothy's girlfriend Bobby Green - 18, family friend, Shawna's ex-boyfriend George Banks - Lead Investigator Lauren McAdams - LawyerJulia Douglas, 44 Richard Douglas, 47 Shawna Douglas, 19 Ben and Ryan Douglas, 18, twins Timothy Douglas, 17 Rachel Douglas, 14Marie Tate, 39 Michelle Tate, 17 Warren...

Mary sexual education

Mary was spending her 18th birthday at the lake before starting her final year in high school. She was about to be a senior in high school but never had the freedom to make her own decisions. Mary's parents were very religious that had a set of strict rules that she must follow. She wasn't allowed to have a boyfriend or wear anything too revealing. It didn't matter that she was 18 now but still have to follow their rules. She had long red hair that she got from her mother, but her green eyes...

Marys story Part 46

Rachel rang the bell, and the Mayor opened the door to them. “Come in Mary, we have been waiting for you to wake up. Would you like a drink, or something to eat? You need to keep your strength up. Mike is expecting us to keep an eye on you whilst he is away. There’s only kosher food available though, the twins are running the kitchen; Hazel is otherwise engaged.” Mary realised that she was hungry. “Thank you,” she said, “I’ll get myself something; I don’t want to be a bother.”“Let me take your...

Mary Catherine

She stood at the window staring out at the city lights, her arms wrapped around her, her mind fixing on the city lights in the distance. She didn’t hear him come up behind her, but then she felt his breath on her neck followed by soft light kisses. ‘You smell so sweet honey,’ he said in a very soft voice. She shivered as he kissed her, and felt her body responding to her touch. Her mind raced. She felt the confusion of loving to be kissed and hating it too. She loved the feeling of excitement...

Mary Sarah

"You could do Lewis you know." "Do what with Lewis?" "You know ... sleep with him, the horizontal mumbo, sex." "You are drunk." I replied. Of course I was drunk too. My girlfriend Mary and I were sitting at her kitchen table. We were supposed to be planning her upcoming wedding, but a pitcher of margaritas later, Mary started in again on the considerable bedroom skills of her finance Lewis. "OK Mary I'll bite, why are offering Lewis, and his talents to me?" My speech was a bit...

Mary discovers the childrens secret

The three of them slept well for the following few nights, although oddly enough none of them felt inclined to immediately repeat the joys of that first session. It was almost as if they had reached a peak and were now relaxing in the knowledge that what they had done could be repeated anytime they liked. Which is what they did. Over the next few wonderful weeks of summer, while battles raged in the skies over the south coast of Britain, in a small village in Dorset, David enjoyed the...

mary and son

After my father-in-law died, my wife's mother Dorothy came to live with us while she got her affairs sorted out. She stayed with us for almost two years during which she and I had a sexual affair which fulfilled her needs and all my fantasies. After she moved out into her own flat, she and I continued to see each other but she of course had other relationships as well. After Dorothy had lived in her flat for about a year she decided to change around some bedroom furniture, and my wife Caroline...

Marys humankittypet adventures 2

This part of the story takes place at the weekend, after Sam tried out the loveballs on Mary in his office. Topic is human petplay and don't rip my fur off, because you read it and notice it doesn't suit you. If you already know my stories about Sam and Mary, you can just go on and read this one. When you don't, I suggest to read at least Mary's human kittypet adventures (1), which can be found here: http://xhamster.com/user/filledcreampie/posts/276990.htmlIt contains maybe some informations,...

Mary Gets to Meet Sandy Part 2

Mary couldn’t get Jane’s face out of her mind. “Can’t you go any faster?” Sandy called out. Mary didn’t think she could, but she tried. She was dragging Sandy’s third and final pair of suitcases up the stairs. The third floor would have been no problem with the elevator; but Sandy wanted her to walk. Of course, Mary walked. Sandy giggled. Breathing heavily, Mary pulled the large brown suitcase through the door and into the bedroom. The green one was waiting outside. She looked around. Huge...

Mary Mary

I have always found it strange the way things happen sometimes. Things seem to happen when you least expect them too. For me one these strange events happened when I was in my mid teens and in the throws of puberty. I was ready and willing to nail my first girl. Maybe I was trying too hard I don't know. I would sneak into my parents closet when they were at work and look at my dad's dirty porn mags. I would study the pictures and read some of the articles, the stories that were sent in by...

Mary Mary Mary

Mary and I have been married for ten years and were living a typical suburban life. I met Mary when I was in college, and she was still in her last year of high school. She is a very tall woman with long legs and large breasts. They were too much of a temptation for me, so I married her. I never regretted that move because I don't think I would ever find somebody better than Mary.Mary never complained about my member's size, although probably deep in her heart, she would have liked to have...

Mary Moody 100 176000

Mary Moody was born in Davis, California, on august 23, 1992. Mary had a relatively normal childhood. She was a good student and ended up graduating high school a bit early. Afterward, she attempted to attend college, first for psychology and later for culinary.Crazy, Hungry, HornyThat's quite the change-up. That means her career choices went from helping crazy people to helping hungry people and finally to helping horny people. That's a rollercoaster if I've ever heard of one. Plus, somewhere...

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Mary A New Friend

I went to bed, dreaming about what my girlfriend had in store for me. The next morning, after we had a quick morning fuck, we got dressed and headed to campus for our only class together, Acting 101. While walking to class, anytime a girl who was even half way attractive would pass by, Mary would point and ask “How about her?” Each time, I’d just say no. After saying no to about the 50th girl, I finally said “Look Mary, I know what you’re trying to do, and I’m flattered, but I just feel weird...

Mary Tyler Moore Oh Mr Grant

Mary knocked on the door tentatively. Tap-tap? A bellow rattled the door. "Come!" Mary squared her shoulders and marched into the small cubicle that served as the office for her boss, who ran the news operation at WJM- TV. Lou Grant was a balding fireplug, short and squat with beefy arms that bulged out of his rolled-up sleeves. As Mary came into his office, he slid closed the drawer where he kept his bourbon and planted both meaty fists on his cluttered desk. His expression softened as he...

Mary Joe Resume Their Vegas Fun

Mary and Joe were having a great time in Vegas. The night out at the dance club really excited them both. Joe was amazed at the way Mary opened up, and how brazen she had been around the black men. She really liked to tease them with her sexy body, making her very excited. Joe knew it as all in fun, and always kept a close eye on her, being alert and ready to intervene if things had gotten too much out of hand. He would protect her, at any cost, while she played and enjoyed herself. After all,...

Mary Beth and Jordan

(I would like to thank MissBoePeep for editing this for me, she did a great job and at such short notice. Also thanks to some friends of mine who read this and with there helpful hints pointed me in the right direction. I hope all who read this enjoy it, if you do. Then I’ve done my job.) * It was a typical wet and misty morning when I pulled up to the gates of the cemetery. I had hated this town when I left and hated it just as much now, and if I sat for any length of time and actually...

Mary comes alive Part 1

Mary had just turned 40, and because she had had her two children young, it was just she and her husband Tom at home. She had hoped for a career before she married, but when Tom, her senior by 2 years left school and got a job, he had immediately asked her to marry him, though she was not quite 17. He had been her first sweetheart, and though they had played around, they were both virgins when they married. The children arrived sooner than planned, and then there was just so much work to do....

Mary Beth

I suppose it would be fair to say that I asked for it. It wasn't as if I hadn't been given an early warning, but still, it came as a surprise. I met Mary Beth at the beginning of our junior year at college. Even though she was not the kind of girl I was normally attracted to there was just something about her that drew me to her. The girls I normally fell for were tall, trim athletic typed and Mary Beth was just the opposite of that. Barely over five feet she weighed 130 lbs. and was what...

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