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"Clean your pussy juice off my cock, Mrs. Smith. It's just manners, after all," he said.
"I'll do whatever you want. Just don't get it in my hair." Francine replied, unable to stop herself from giving in. Opening her mouth wide, Brown bounced her up and down his cock. *FLASH* *FLASH* *FLASH* *FLASH*
Francine instinctively leaned forward as Jackson began thrusting softly into her mouth. Just like the woman in the film, Francine was being bounced between the two men, impaled at once on two giant pricks. She thought about how easily these two men had turned her back into a slut, and then she could not think of anything as she thundered into yet one more orgasm. *FLASH* *FLASH*
As the two men doubled Francine, the clerk decided that since he wasn't getting any of her wild pussy, this might be a good time to go through her purse and get a reward for himself. His eyes opened wide and he nearly vomited when he found her protest ID badge.
Printed across the top were the words "Wives of the CIA Auxiliary: Spies and Assassins Bureau". 'Holy fuck!' He thought, with a look of terror in his eyes. 'This gal is married to a killer.' He quickly walked up behind Francine and showed the badge over her bobbing head to Jackson, whose cock instantly deflated in her mouth.
Twenty minutes later Francine Smith walked out the front door of the store, smiling broadly. As she sat in her SUV, cooling the car and preparing to leave she beamed proudly.
"Wow, what a day. I get to take home for keeps all of those super-hot pictures the clerk took of me, and the clerk even gave me his iPhone rather than just delete the photos. What was that about?" she smiled. "I watched as they deleted the original file from the computer, and on top of that, they gave me a $5000 cash donation for the CIA Women's Auxiliary."
Francine stopped her thought in mid-sentence, put a finger to her lips and smiled a devious smile when she realized she needed $4000 for her muffin Kiosk in the Mall. "That is, I mean they made a $1000 cash donation to the CIA Women's Auxiliary, if I just promised to never talk about this afternoon to anyone, and never come back to their store again."
With that, Francine drove off, a newly reborn woman, excitedly thinking about what her future held.
- COMMENTS
Hardplayover 9 years agoAuthorNotice of Series Parody and 18 and Older
The following notice will be posted in the body of all of my stories in this series, when and if they are pulled
"This is a parody story, no characters represent any real person, alive or deceased.
All characters are over the age of 18, including cartoon character parodies who have failed several years of school"
For the 1 person out of over 18,000 who has read my series American Mom and was offended, let me state unequivocally that the series is a PARODY of a CARTOON based on FICTIONAL characters. My series is a parody of the life and times of a fictional character named Francine Smith and her family. They are NOT REAL people, but if they were, they are all 18 or older.
For the record, in my PARODY story NO CHARACTER is under the age of 18. Yes, the son is in high school, but he has failed 2 years and is 18. OK?
I hope that helps the registered member of this X-rated story site who was offended that my parody cartoon character Mom and Son who has reached the age of consent in every state of the USA are soon going to have sex, but have not yet.
Sheesh!
