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The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, under peer pressure, join the neighborhood mate traders.
Roxanne Fildert is one of these outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her, a love of perversity and a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lie coiled like snakes, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse them.
MOTHER IN HEAT-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
“Oh, praise the fucking lord, keep sucking my cock!” the minister shouted. “Work, on it! Yeaaahhh!”
Roxanne Fildert reached up to grab the thick base of Reverend Eugene’s prick with both hands. She slowly slid her slurping lips up along his pulsating cock-shaft, revealing the network of rope-like veins that encircled his giant prick. Holding the minister’s ruby-red cock-head just inside her hot slavering mouth, she nicked the sensitive skin under his bloated cock-tip with her teeth. For good measure, Roxanne licked the steamy strands of oozing pre-cum right out of his piss-slit with her practiced tongue. With a resounding pop, she released his plum-like dick-head from her warm moist mouth.
“Hold it down!” Roxanne said. “My whole family will hear you.”
“Never mind that, my child. Just keep sucking. Yes, suck the life out of me, woman!”
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.