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Welcome to Amsterdam, Sin-City, home of the Interclimax house.
A place where the door is always open and everybody is welcome.
This is where young girls learn to become women and young boys learn to become men. A place to learn about love, lust, and all those things they do not teach in school. Please check your coat and your inhibitions at the door, put your hands in your pants, and hold on tight, class is now in session, Interclimax style.
Brooke is a 25 year-old brunette that lives in the Czech Republic city of BRNO with her husband of four years. Shortly after their marriage, the Czech Republic hit economic hard times. Brooke and her husband were one of the first victims of the economic collapse in the Czech Republic, both of them loosing their jobs. Brooke was a stunning brunette with long shoulder length curly hair and a shaven pussy, along with ample breast that her husband adored. After having difficulty finding employment, Brooke’s husband realizing what a beautiful wife he had suggested that she apply for a nude modeling job in Amsterdam. Brooke rose in a family were the husband made all the decisions, agreed to apply for the modeling position.
Brooke took the train to Amsterdam from the Czech Republic, unable to afford the plane fare. The fare for the train ride she borrowed from her mother, telling her she needed clothes for a job interview. She did not tell her it was for a nude modeling job in Amsterdam, knowing she was a strict Catholic and fearing her objection. While Brooke had never been to Amsterdam, her parents always told her, “It is an evil place, where sins of the flesh took place.”
The first week at the Interclimax house was difficult for Brooke. She had never watched another female masturbate nor had she ever used a dildo, much less masturbated with one live on the Internet. During Brooke’s first day, she watched out of the view of the camera as a young blond lady named Vanessa lay on the floor and opened her pink pussy lips putting one, two, three, and four fingers inside of her moist pussy for a horny fan. She then took this large piece of plastic shaped like no male penis Brooke had ever seen and inserted it in her ass, always keeping perfect rhythm with her fingers and most of her hand that was wedged deep in to her vagina. As she pumped in perfect harmony like a well-oiled machine, she laid back on the floor with her feet pushed against a chair, arching her body higher into the air as the dildo went deeper and deeper into her ass. Brooke stood and watched mesmerized by Vanessa’s smooth tan body and small firm round breast that glistened with sweat as she moaned ever so softly. Soon Vanessa body started to shudder as she gasped for breath while she plunged the dildo harder, deeper, and faster into her ass, with her hand matching each thrust into her pussy. Suddenly Vanessa screamed as her body tightened and waves of mind-altering orgasms cleansed her body. Vanessa body then fell limp to the ground. Brooke eyes still frozen on every movement Vanessa made as she continued to stare in a hypnotic trance, unable to take her eyes off Vanessa as she lay on the floor in a pool of sweat The man that was showing her around the house was Arabbit. When he first told Brooke his name she began to grin and laugh, as she had many times before during her childhood when she met someone with a funny name. This brought back memories of her childhood days as a young schoolgirl, a simple and carefree time. Then she thought of her mother, and what she would say if she knew her daughter was going to perform sexual acts on the internet for the world to admire, then just as quickly as the grin and smile appeared it vanished into a look of horror as her eyes filled with tears that slowly ran down her cheek.
Brooke worked at the welcome desk later that afternoon. Arabbit explained that the welcome desk was a free chat where everyone could meet the models. Arabbit reassured Brooke by telling her that he was the chat monitor for the welcome desk and would be there if she needed him. After working on the welcome desk, Brooke’s confidence had grown as she received numerous compliments from a new and growing fan club.
With the passing of time, Brooke began to develop a close friendship with Arabbit. He is the older father figure in the house, and a trusted confidant. Arabbit is in his mid fifties, about 5ft 7inches tall, with long gray thinning hair, numerous tattoos, and a belly that would make Santa Claus proud. He is a stereotypical throwback to the sixties, a time of free love, drugs, and antigovernment protest. He was the father Brooke always wished she had. He never judged her, but simply pointed out all the facts and is always willing to lend an ear or shoulder when she needed someone to talk to or a shoulder to cry on when she missed home. Arabbit cherishes his role of father figure and confidant of the Interclimax house.
Arabbit originally comes from the United States, Texas to be more specific. During the Vietnam conflict, he served two tours with the United States Army, a subject he never talks about. Upon returning home in 1971, he like many other Vietnam veterans where now considered outcast and barbaric. In 1973, an outcast in his own country for reasons he could not understand Arabbit moved to Europe. During the next twenty-five years of his life, Arabbit was a loner, going from remedial job to job throughout Europe. In 1998, Arabbit came to Amsterdam and quickly found what he thought would be another temporary job using his computer skills at Interclimax.
After dinner, Arabbit introduced Brooke to Mike, a gentleman who worked for Interclimax. Mike was a dark haired gentleman, about six feet tall, with a muscular build.
He was the comedian and the flirt of the group always quick with a joke and flirting with everything female. Mike is a 25year-old college graduate that had recently bought a house in the Czech Republic.
Brooke has always dreamed of owning her own home with her husband and her pet dog. She talked to Mike for hours at a time over the next few weeks about her dreams and her failures. Even though she had only known Mike for a short period of time she felt like she had known him for a lifetime and told him things that she would never tell her husband or her parents. Brooke always referred to Mike as her “guardian angel” for he was always able to bring a smile to her lovely face and solve all of her problems.
During the months that followed, Brooke learned the art of nude modeling and the world of adult entertainment. Her shows became legendary with her fans, as she became one of the top models in the house.
After spending three months at the Interclimax house, Brooke returned home at her husband’s request. Brooke had made enough money to spend the next three months at home with her husband and her dog. Brooke returned home a changed lady, her aggressive sexual tendencies, and her growing confidence intimidated her husband. Most of her time spent at home, she argued with her husband.
Brooke returned to the Interclimax house in January 2001.
She was happy to be back, her husband was not talking to her and she found herself dreaming about the house most of the time she was gone.
Arabbit introduced Brooke to Allison, a new model from the same hometown as Brooke. Allison was a 21 year-old dark hair brunette with shoulder length wavy hair. Allison was a shy young girl who had never left her home country of the Czech Republic until she came to Amsterdam.
Brooke and Allison shared a bedroom over the next two months. Allison who lost her virginity at the tender age of seventeen was still very insecure about her body and her sexuality. Brooke sensed Allison insecurity and quickly took Allison under her wing. Over the next couple of weeks, Allison and Brooke spent most of their free time together.
Allison who had only four sexual experiences in her life before coming to the Interclimax house still blushed, with a little girl giggle, when ever she saw a penis.
During Allison’s first week, she watched Brooke as she pleased her adoring fans. Allison watched, out of the view of the camera as Brooke quickly took off her jeans and her white t-shirt that read, “100% Bitch.” Brooke then sat on the floor wearing only a white lace bra that exposed the top of her hardened nipples and white lace panties that revealed her neatly shaven pussy. When Brooke took off her bra and panties proudly displaying her large nipples and her sweet smelling pussy for a lucky fan, Allison face quickly turned bright red as she turned away trying to hide her own hardening nipples and throbbing pussy. Brooke looked over at Allison and smiled, while she spread her tan thighs, opening her sweet smelling flower as wide as she could as she gently inserted a dildo.
As Brooke slowly worked this thirteen-inch dildo in and out of her swollen twat, she glanced over at Allison as she watched with great embarrassment, but unable to turn her head. Allison smelling Brooke’s sweet smelling flower of a pussy squirmed in her seat, rubbing her own aching pussy through her pants and panties on the edge of her seat. Brooke, now focused on her own pleasures, continued to methodically rub her own pussy with one hand as she fucked herself into a frenzy with the other hand, sliding the massive dildo in an out of her twat at a frantic pace. Allison fighting the urge to scream as she fucked the edge of her chair, matching each thrust of Brooke’s dildo with one of her own. Allison fell off the edge of the chair as she let out a soft moan while hitting the floor, unable to control herself, as her body was flooded with multiply orgasms. Brooke, with the dildo still lodged deep in her cunt with one hand, and caressing her silky soft breast with the other, quickly turned her head after hearing Allison fall to the floor. Brooke’s and Allison’s eyes quickly met as Allison lied on the floor, her long black hair plastered to her sweaty face, her pants and panties still wet from pleasuring herself, her face red with embarrassment as her eyes filled with tears that created a river down her soft, silky white cheeks. They stared at each other speechless, for only seconds, but seemed like an eternity, before Allison quickly got to her feet and bolted out of the room crying hysterically.
Brooke continued her private session for her fan, but was unable to pleasure herself as her mind raced trying desperately to comprehend the events that had just unfolded. As Brooke continued her shift, Allison was talking to Arabbit in their bedroom. Arabbit, working as chat monitor at the welcome desk saw Allison running to her bedroom crying hysterically and quickly followed her.
Allison, still sobbing, explained to Arabbit what had just happened during Brooke’s private session with a customer. Arabbit, fighting back his urge to laugh, reassured Allison that Brooke would understand and nothing would happen to her. With tears still flowing down her cheek, Allison explained that she needed this job to help support her mother back in the Czech Republic and that she liked men not women. Allison told Arabbit about her promise she made her mother before she left, to marry a nice young man and give her the grandchildren her mother always wanted.
After her shift, Brooke went out for coffee with Mike. Brooke told Mike about the events that happened earlier with Allison. Mike knew by Brooke’s red face, broken voice, and fidgety hands that something else was upsetting Brooke. After pressing Brooke as to what was really upsetting her, Brooke told Mike, with tears running down her cheek that she enjoyed having Allison watching her as she pleasured herself. Mike trying to comfort Brooke reached over and hugged her, while kissing her gently on the forehead. Feeling Brooke’s soft breasts pushing against his chest, while smelling her sweet flowing hair, Mike quickly became aroused. Shifting his body in the chair and crossing his legs, Mike hoped that Brooke would not notice his now swollen cock. Brooke went on to tell Mike how she shaved Allison pussy the night before.
Brooke confessed that she desperately wanted to open her beautiful flower and taste Allison’s sweet juices. Brooke laughed, as she told Mike that Allison calls her “Brooky” and she calls Allison “Alli,” nicknames they had given each other while Brooke shaved her sweet twat. Brooke, remembering her husband whom she loved, quickly told Mike in a stern voice “I love my husband,” as she abruptly stood-up from her chair and asked to leave. Mike’s cock now swollen to the point of being painful, as it pressed against his jeans in an attempt to free itself as Mike quickly stood-up, hoping Brooke would not notice his swollen membrane. Brooke’s eyes where quickly focused on Mike’s swollen cock, unable to speak she quickly turned her head trying not to stare as she started walking back to Interclimax.
When Brooke returned to the house, she quickly went to her bedroom, trying to forget Mike’s swollen cock and her moistened pussy that ached for attention. Brooke went to her room planning to talk to Allison, a conversation she had gone over in her mind during the walk back from coffee with Mike.
Brooke walked into the room only to find Allison sound asleep on her bed with an empty bottle of vodka at her bedside. Brooke quietly picked up the empty bottle, smiling and shaken her head as she remembered Allison’s first night when the two of them shared a few dreams over a bottle of vodka.
As the days turned to weeks Brooke’s mind was at war with her body’s thirst to break free and feel the pleasures of her sexual awakening.
Her mind was winning the war by reminding herself of the loving husband she had at home and her parents whose approval she sought so desperately. Then there was her new nephew, a baby boy that she loved as if it was her own child. As the temptations grew and her mind began falter to the needs of the flesh, Brooke put a picture of her new nephew and her loving husband at her bedside.
Brooke and Allison’s final week at the house before they went on vacation was chaotic. The house had planned a big party for the end of the week. Brooke and Allison decided this was a good reason to engage in their favorite activity, clothes shopping. The two “sexy angels” as Arabbit called them, spent most of the day buying a new wardrobe. Allison, who loves shoes, bought six pairs of shoes to add to her collection of over two hundred. When Allison first came to the house, she brought only two suitcases full of clothes and shoes. During her shopping trip, she bought four more suitcases, two for the shoes she bought, and two more for the clothes she bought while in Amsterdam.
The party was a huge success; both Brooke and Allison danced the night away while enjoying a few bottles of vodka. Werner, the owner of the Interclimax house introduced Allison to Mr. Forrest, an aspiring businessman, who owned “American Babes,” a modeling company that provides American models for the Interclimax house. Mr. Forrest is in his late thirties, about 5ft, 10inches tall, with long brown hair, and with an average build, he was infatuated with Allison at first sight, and spent most of the night dancing and drinking with her.
Brooke spent the night dancing and drinking with Mike. As Brooke’s drinking increased, her inhibitions quickly disappeared. Encouraged by the crowd, Brooke performed a strip tease on the stage that left every man rubbing his hard cock, while panting like a puppy dog.
As the party ended, Brooke still sweating from her strip tease performance and thoroughly drunk stripped and jumped into the Jacuzzi. As Brooke sat back in the Jacuzzi, with her arms spread out on the tile rim and the water caressing her nude sweaty body, she began thinking of Mike. As her mind wandered with thoughts of Mike, her hands slowly caressed her breast, while the warm currents of the water were gently massaged her pussy. Brooke’s hands slowly moved down to her know throbbing twat.
With her eyes closed as if in a dream her finger gently opened her swollen pussy lips. As she slowly explored the inside of her aching vagina, oblivious to the rest of the world and the camera that was watching her every move. Mike, who was looking for Brooke, was with Allison and her new friend Mr. Forrest at the bar enjoying a few more drinks.
While enjoying his drink, Mike glanced over at the computer on the bar and quickly noticed Brooke in the Jacuzzi. Mike, spilling his drink on the counter, immediately went to the Jacuzzi.
When Mike entered, Brooke was sitting in the Jacuzzi with her eyes closed, her tan body laying in the warm swirling water up to her neck and both of her hands between her thighs playing with her beautiful flower. Mike gently laying his hand on her wet shoulder, whispered in Brooke’s ear, “it is time for bed.” Brooke oblivious to his presence, continued to gasp for air, as her hands worked feverishly, plunging four and five fingers in and out of her shaven pussy. Mike gently guided his arms under hers as he gently lifted Brooke out of the Jacuzzi. Throwing a towel over her nude body, he carried Brooke up the back stairwell, away from the cameras and the guest and into Brooke’s bedroom.
Mike gently laid Brooke down on her bed that was cover with stuffed animals. Brooke lay there gently massaging her wet breast. Mike gently pulled a blanket over her glistening body, before bending over to kiss her on the forehead goodnight. As Mike kissed her goodnight, Brooke reached out her hand and gently started to massage Mike’s swollen cock through his jeans. Mike, shaking his head and fighting the urge to make love to her, gently guided Brooke’s hand away. Brooke, persistent as always, rolled over on her side without saying a word and unzipped Mike’s pants. Brooke gently took Mike’s swollen cock out of his pants and with great expertise massaged his shaft, stoking it with her soft supple hands. Mike stood there, wanting to say no, but unable to speak as his knees began to buckle. Steadying himself on the night table, while Brooke’s tongue delicately encircled the head of his throbbing cock with her hand caressing his balls, Mike knocked over the picture of Brooke’s husband and nephew, shattering the glass picture frame on the floor. Oblivious to the broken glass scattered by Mike’s feet, Brooke pulled Mike down by his shirt as they kissed, their tongues doing battle like two swords men, while Brooke frantically unbuttoned his shirt, revealing Mike’s tan muscular chest. While Brooke massaged Mike’s chest, he quickly took off his pants and threw the blanket that he had placed over Brooke’s nude body with great care onto the floor. Brooke laid down on her on back, spreading her thighs while Mike parted her wet pink pussy lips, exploring every crevasse of her swollen clit with his tongue. Brooke thrusting her dripping pussy into Mike face, plunging his tongue deeper in to her throbbing, pink, vagina, as her body gasped for air, while waves of intense orgasms engulfed her body. Drenched in sweat, Brooke rolled Mike onto his back, as she gratefully mounted his hardened shaft, her moist, hot,cunt swallowing his thick membrane as she straddled him, fucking him as if he was the last man on earth. Soon both of their bodies collapsed in a heap of hot, sweaty, molten flesh as Mike’s cock exploded in Brooke’s pussy, filling it with his warm nectar.
After their most recent vacation in May 2001 from the Interclimax house, Brooke and Allison returned to the place of their desires in July 2001. Brooke’s return featured a new look, with straightened and highlighted hair, and her once ample breast where now enormous, always straining the fabric of her bra and shirt.
Allison returned to the Interclimax house also featured a new look and a new career.
Allison’s hair was now blonde and straight; her sexual inhibitions had been lost as she made her first porno film. While Allison was sad to leave her mother, who always cries when she leaves, Allison was happy to be back at the house.
After settling in Allison asked Werner the owner, about Mr. Forrest, the gentleman she met at the party several months prior. Werner told Allison that he would be coming to the house at the end of the week.
Brooke was distraught by the news that Mike had left Interclimax before she returned. During her vacation Brooke and her husband continued to have troubles, as her conscience slowly ate away at her while she fondly remembered her affair with Mike.
After seeing the success of other lesbian shows like Roxanna and Geena, Brooke and Allison decided to start doing their own lesbian show.
Brooke was at first very nervous about the idea, thinking about her already troubled marriage, and worried about the feelings and the physical attraction she already had for Allison. Allison, showing Brooke her famous smile, along with her saddened puppy dog look, Brooke could not say no.
Brooke and Allison did their first “Sexy Angels” show later that evening, and it was a smashing success. They put on a show like the Interclimax house had never seen before. During their first private session, Allison with her newly found sexual appetite that she developed after making her first porno film, gently kissed Brooke’s enormous breast, playing with her nipples with her warm tongue, as Brooke sighed. She then deliberately kissed her way down to Brooke’s stomach then to the soft insides of her thighs, while her hands gently massaged Brooke’s breast, gently squeezing her hardened nipples. As Allison softly licked and kissed the folds of Brooke’s pussy, she sent shivers of pleasure throughout Brooke’s body. Allison’s tongue then tasted Brooke’s pussy for the first time, causing her body to quiver as she moaned in ecstasy. Allison slowly explored Brooke’s pink pussy, probing it with her fingers, gently massaging Brooke’s clit sending heart pounding waves of orgasms throughout her shaken body.
After four hours of the most intense sexual experience of Brooke’s life, Allison unaware of the pleasures she gave Brooke wanted to go out dancing for the remainder of the night. Brooke, her mind in chaos, and feeling confused, retreated to her bedroom as Allison went out and celebrated the “Sexy Angels” success. Brooke took a long hot bath and pondered the night’s events. First, she thought of her husband, a man she loved, a man she knew could never make her feel like Allison did earlier in the evening. Then her mind wandered to Mike, her “guardian angel,” who she wished was there, as she desperately needed someone to talk too. Finally, she thought of Allison, and the evening they shared, an evening that only strengthened Brooke’s burning desire for her, but Allison did not dream of Brooke, she dreamed of the day when she would marry her prince charming.
Allison returned from her night of dancing and drinking late that night. As Allison stumbled into the room Brooke quickly closed her eyes, pretending she was sleeping. With the light shinning in the room from the hallway, Brooke watched, as Allison got undressed. Brooke watched intently as Allison unzipped her black leather miniskirt and let it fall to the ground. Brooke marveled at Allison’s long, slender legs, her firm luscious thighs, leading to her clean-shaven pussy that she was kissing just a few short hours ago. As Allison unbuttoned her white silk shirt, revealing the absents of a bra, and proudly displaying her small, firm round breast, with large sensitive nipples, that she was massaging and playing with in what seemed to be the distant past. Allison quickly climbed into bed, and was sleeping soundly within minutes as Brooke lay in her bed watching her sleep from across the room, while her hands gently played with her pussy.
While watching Allison sleeping peacefully, Brooke’s fingers where wedged deep in her own hot pink vagina, vigorously massaging her clit, as her breath quickened. Allison sound asleep, dreaming of her prince, rolled over kicking the sheets off of her nude body that now glistened in the light from the hallway. Brooke, unable to control herself, quietly crawled out of bed, walked over to Allison and gently sat beside her nude body. Brooke sat beside Allison for several minutes, with her hands folded in her lap as she gazed at Allison while she slept. Brooke’s hand, shaking with anticipation slowly reached out and gently rubbed Allison’s firm ass. Allison, still blurry eyed rolled over and looked up at Brooke. Brooke gently put a finger over Allison mouth before she could speak as she bent over and kissed Allison, as their tongues did a masterful ballet, while Brooke’s hands caressed Allison’s young tender breast, rolling her nipples between her fingers. Brooke, lavishing Allison’s tan body with kisses, until she reached her perfectly rounded nipples that she gently traced with her hot tongue, while her hand gentle massaged Allison’s inner thigh. Brooke’s tongue continued to ravish Allison’s firm stomach; slowly making it’s way to her golden cunt. Allison’s thighs spread wide, while Brooke ate her pussy at a feverish pace, savoring her warm juices like one would a fine wine. Allison’s body covered in sweat, yet shivering with every stroke of Brooke’s tongue. Allison rolling over onto her stomach allowing Brooke’s finger to probe her warm asshole. With each finger, Brooke plunged into Allison tight ass, her body shook, overcome with pleasure. Allison quickly reaching under her bed and smiled as she showed Brooke her two-headed dildo. While Allison gently inserted one of the heads of the dildo into Brooke’s swollen pussy, Brooke gentle inserted the other head into Allison’s now aching cunt. Slowly their bodies bucked against each other, forcing the dildo deeper into their pussies. As their bodies shuddered in pleasure, with tears rolling down their faces, they began to violently thrust their bodies into each other, their pussies colliding, fighting for every inch their cunts could swallow. Their bodies drained, Brooke and Allison collapsed in each other’s arms, while their bodies continued to quiver with each passing orgasm.
Allison had the day off on Friday. Mr. Forrest arrived at the house at one, Friday afternoon. After a brief meeting with Werner,
Mr. Forrest took Allison out for coffee and shopping. They sat at the coffee shop laughing and talking for hours, before engaging in Allison favorite activity, shopping. After returning to the house early that evening with several bags of new clothes and shoes for Allison, they left for dinner and dancing. Mr. Forrest could not keep his eyes off Allison as she wore a silver, metallic miniskirt that showed her beautiful legs and her luscious thighs. After a romantic canoe ride through the canals, they returned to the house late that night. As they stood at the front door, like two teenagers experiencing puppy love for the first time, Mr. Forrest gently kissed Allison’s wet, warm lips. Allison, feeling her panties getting wet, gently massaged Mr. Forrest back. After a kiss that sent tingles down both their spines, Mr. Forrest thanked Allison for a wonderful night, and asked to see her again during the weekend.
Allison retreated to her bedroom exhilarated and confused. Brooke having just finished working her shift was nude, sitting on her bed with a smile. Allison joyfully told Brooke about her wonderful evening with Mr. Forrest, while Brooke sat on the edge of the bed pretending to listen, with her thighs spread as wide as she could, gently fingering her pussy as Allison spoke of her prince. Allison and Brooke made love that night, but Brooke new Allison was thinking of Mr. Forrest through every orgasm.
During the next couple of weeks Mr. Forrest and Allison spent most of their free time together. They became close friends, he calling her his “princess” and she calling him her “prince.” Allison told her prince everything, even about her porno film career, a career he accepted gracefully. During Brooke and Allison’s final week at the house before going on vacation, Allison and her prince where spending every waking moment together, causing great anxiety for Brooke.
Allison and her prince went out for a romantic candlelight dinner that week. Neither of them touched their dinner as they simply talked and gazed at each other and smiled. They returned to the house early that night and talked in Allison’s bedroom while Brooke worked downstairs. Allison and Mr. Forrest both sat side by side on her bed, with a teddy bear sitting between them. They talked and laughed for hours, until their eyes met, and their faces suddenly had no expression, as they stared at each other, neither of them able to move. Finally, Allison’s prince placed his large hands on her leg, gently pushing it up Allison skirt, but never breaking eye contact with Allison. Allison lay back on the bed and her prince ‘s hand gentle raised her skirt, revealing her red, silk panties. Mr. Forrest gently rubbed Allison pussy through her panties as she laid back and sighed.
As Allison’s prince pulled her panties down revealing her sweet smelling pussy, she gently massaged her breasts through her silk shirt. Allison laid there on the bed with her thighs spread as her prince opened her delicate flower, probing her twat with his fingers and his tongue, gently caressing her clit with his warm tongue, causing Allison to moan in ecstasy.
Mr. Forrest quickly stood up removing his shirt and pants, as Allison took of her shirt and red lace bra, exposing her hardened nipples. Allison pulled her prince towards her, cupping his balls in her hands as her tongue danced around his swollen shaft Quickly Mr. Forrest picked Allison up off the bed, holding her as her breast rubbed against his chest, he gently guided his cock deep into her awaiting pussy as she screamed with pleasure. Holding Allison, with his hips guiding his hardened cock in and out of her warm pussy, his knees buckled, as they both fell to the floor, his hardened shaft never leaving her hot, wet vagina. With Allison on her hands and knees, exposing her throbbing pussy and tight ass, Mr. Forrest gently guided his cock deep into her ass, causing Allison to scream once again as her body was overcome with mind blowing waves of one orgasm after another.
Mr. Forrest rolling Allison over, Allison laying on her back her nipples throbbing, her pussy aching, and her ass begging for more, as she gently rubs her prince’s hardened shaft on her young tender breast, causing his cock to explode as he collapsed on top of her perfectly tan sweaty body. Still gasping for air, Allison whispers in Mr. Forrest’s ear, “I love you.”
The next day Allison called her mother, making the final arrangement for her return trip home. Allison told her mother about Mr. Forrest, and asked is she could have him come visit after her vacation on the Spanish Rivera.
Later that afternoon Brooke and Allison did their final show together as the “Sexy Angels” before leaving on vacation. Mr. Forrest chatted with Allison online when they were not doing a private show for a customer.
As the end of the show was nearing, Mr. Forrest asked Allison to marry him, which she gleefully accepted. While Brooke hugged Allison, and congratulated Allison on her engagement, the steady flow of tears running down her cheek showed the pain she really felt.
Allison and Brooke left later that week, promising to keep in touch with each other during their vacation. Brooke was heading home to see her husband and her new nephew. Allison was going home for a while, and then going to the Spanish Rivera for a real vacation. They both left with tears in their eyes and a lust for each other, as they promised to return to the house where one comes to learn about their desires, their dreams, and their fantasies.
Always remember, while the door is always open, the desires are strong, the lust is uncontrollable, and the fantasies are unbelievable. For those who are ready to confront their dreams, explore their fantasies, and acknowledge their desires, then I encourage you to check your coat and your inhibitions at the door, put your hands in your pants, and hold on tight, as class is always in session at this house.
Class with Brooke and Allison will resume in October 2001... PEACE....
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