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“I thought I heard the two of them down here,” the big brawny woman boomed. Tasha smiled as she looked over her shoulder as Chelsea walked in. It had taken some time for Chelsea to get used to the fact that the doctors and administrators in the facility rarely shut their doors; it was if they actively bucked against the notion of privacy. But as time had gone on, Chelsea had come to appreciate the openness, especially when she was treated to what was going on in front of her. “My girlfriend and I had a rather intriguing discussion last night about men and their penises,” Chelsea said. Tasha laughed. “That woman of yours really doesn’t like dick, does she,” she said matter of factly, more of a statement than a question. “I mean, every time you tell me about one of your conversations, Lee Ann is always bashing men. So tell me, before you go into your penis story, how is that a pretty buff and in a lot of ways butch - no offense - bisexual woman like you hooked up with such a full blown lipstick lesbian like her?” Tasha asked. Chelsea smiled. “You really can’t help who you fall in love with, doc,” she said, to which Tasha nodded in agreement. “It’s just that we respect each others differences. Lee Ann knows that I need to have sex with men every now and then, but she fully understands that they only have one place and function in my life - and that’s that. She’s good with it, and I’m good that she’s good with it. She had some issues in the beginning, but after 5 years, we’re in a good place. And she’s been more supportive than I could’ve ever imagined after I join the Program. I think she’ll be ready to come in soon.”


“Cool. And speaking of coming, I think 'Mount Lance’ is just about ready to blow,” Tasha quipped. Both Peggy and Lance were dripping with sweat, huffing and puffing as if there was hardly any oxygen left in the room. Lance was pumping furiously, the muscles in his legs and buttocks taut. Chelsea walked over and stroked Lance’s head and gave Peggy’s already reddened ass check a hard smack, causing her to yelp in pain. She reached underneath and behind Lance and grabbed one of his big testicles, the oversized gonad completely filling her palm. She gave is a quick hard squeeze, making Lance grunt. She released it and gave the other one a quick smack as she’d given Peggy’s ass, making Lance scream. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yes! Again! Again!” he yelled at her as she whacked his flailing ballsac a second time.
After the third smack, Lance couldn’t hold back. He pushed Peggy away from his cock hard, forcing her face first onto the seat cushion, at the same time making himself fall backwards. He quickly turned his hips so that his cock was aimed directly at Chelsea just as the first long jet of precum fired from his cock. Five thick ropes of the clear syrupy liquid shot from his cock, splattering all over Chelsea’s tight blue uniform. She howled with excitement as Lance gave his cock several hard jerks, before he finally released.
The streams and jets of cum that fired from his cock came in such rapid fire succession that from Tasha’s vantage point, it looked as if he was urinating on Chelsea, utterly drenching her neck, entire torso and thighs in his ejaculate. Nearly a dozen volleys launched from his cock before there was a break. Lance was able to turn his body in time to aim his spurting spasming cock at Peggy, as his balls quickly let loose another dozen blasts on her ass and back. Chelsea dropped down on the sofa next to Lance and slowly scooped up the thick milky liquid and slurped it down. Although the flow of spooge had subsided to one long continues lava-flow of juice, Lance continued pumping his cock furiously, the nerve endings of his shaft and head on fire. After another minute, he collapsed in a heap, falling against Chelsea.
Chelsea pulled the tight one piece lycra mini dress over her broad shoulders and down to the floor, stepping out of it so that all she had on were her boots. She moved out of the way and into position between his legs on the floor. She grabbed his still rigid log and began to slowly and forcefully milk the rest of the milk from his balls. The veins in her heavily muscled forearms bulged and flexed in harmony with the veins in Lance’s cock, indicating just how hard she was squeezing his member. Large gobs of jizz ran down the shaft and Chelsea lazy licked up every drop. Lance could only grunt and groan he was so exhausted. The same could said for Peggy as well, as she continued to lay just as she’d fallen, her chest still heaving as she gulped down oxygen.

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