"We've had a raffle for the first five inside you Mrs B. Oh, and if you don't mind could you bring a mattress into the living room here once I'm gone? Obviously for the enjoyment of everyone , we've agreed, sensibly I think, that there should be absolutely no rules about what the guys cant do to you- you wouldn't want to disappoint them would you Mrs B? It should be a great video; you're going to be famous! And to ensure full enjoyment for everyone, you'll need to clean the sperm out of your holes after each round of twenty guys have ejaculated in you-I think thats fair don't you think Mrs B?" Mrs B nodded again-eyes wide and mouth open.
"There'll be a spot prize for the most exciting thing done to your body; and of course a prize for the guy who impregnates you this time...
Because there's such a large cover charge for the party we thought it only fair that each of the guys gets a key to the house so they have a lifetime opportunity to enter you whenever they like in the future. So once the party's over it wont make any sense for you to wear clothes any more-I know you'll agree Mrs B-no point in disappointing any of your men is there Mrs B?"-Jake smiled again "Well, I think that's about it for now Mrs B-any questions"? Jake drained his coffee. "No?, well, don't worry, I'll see myself out and I'll see you in an hour's time then with the first of your guests! As I said, please oil yourself well; and do have your teats hard and cunt open so they know you're excited to see them, I'd hate you to disappoint them". -Jake smiled again broadly and gave Mrs B a tap on her capacious bottom "I'll come over and try your holes myself in a few days once they've tightened up a little. Dont worry-the guys will love it!"
An hour or so later, Jake pulled up again at 20 Balmoral St. He noted with satisfaction that Mrs B was standing nude in the front doorway welcoming the young men with wet kisses . One of the men playfully pulled on Mrs B's pussy hair and the boys laughed as Mrs B shrieked, while another smacked her big pink floppy udders, sending them twirling in opposite directions. The group sauntered inside as another pair of young men arrived. After Mrs B's obligatory wet kiss for each of them, the smaller of the two men rubbed her big pink belly and said something inaudible to the other man: they laughed.
Jake stepped out of the car and walked over to the house. He could see, as he walked closer to the doorway that Mrs B's teats were indeed hard and red, and there was a large excited red flush from neck to belly. There was an expression of bewilderment apprehension and excitement on her face. "You are indeed a good host, Mrs B", he smiled reassuringly. "I'm impressed! Jake slid his hand between her large thighs and grunted approvingly as he felt a copious stream of juices flowing from her vagina and noted the puddle between her legs. He peered passed her down the hall and saw the growing restless crowd of men milling in the living room sipping their beers.
"Hey, I think it's time for that dance Mrs B!-let's get this show on the road!"
