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Minna Hopkins is one of those outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
DOGGIES FOR MOM AND SIS-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
Minna Hopkins put her fingers together, rubbing them against her pouty lower lip. Why was her cunt tingling so? She leaned against the high-backed sofa, closing her eyes and trying to concentrate on anything but her pussy. But the tiny muscles were twitching, tensing, milking thin air while the juices began seeping from the hot, velvety lining of her cunt.
She let out a tiny gasp, aware of the delicious chilly fires licking up her long white thighs. It had been so long, so very, very long since a man had touched her there! What would it be like? she wondered. How would it feel having someone squirming on top of her, holding her down and feeding her his cockmeat slowly?
“Ohhhhh, God!”
Minna shivered, feeling goose-pimples break out all over her body. She rubbed her upper arms briskly, shrugging her head into her narrow shoulders. Minna knew she shouldn’t be thinking of things like that. She’d given up all thoughts of sex when Doug had been killed in that awful auto accident three years ago. She vowed then to devote all her time and energy to raising her daughter Tina and her son Jack.
But now she began wondering if that was possible. She had started having those dreams lately, those horrible dreams of someone holding her down and fucking her.
Fictional reading for entertainment purposes only.