Cheryl used the bucket on me slowly dumpingsyrup over every clean spot on my jeans and shirt.I found myself really enjoying the sensation of myclothes... getting wet as they slowly absorbed the syrup.Cheryl dumped a final bucket of syrup over my head. Iclosed my eyes tightly as the gooey syrup ran down myface and made a sticky mess of my hair. Cheryl wipedsyrup away from my eyes, then she gave me a deep kiss.The taste of maple syrup was everywhere as we kissed.Cheryl’s blouse was stuck to. " You could fool me," she said. And we both began giggling.Just then Aunty returned and proceeded to prepare for the photo session."I called your mother, Emily," Aunty said, continuing to address me as ifI was a girl. "I felt she needed to know what we're doing; she's mostconcerned that this be private, just between us girls, and that no oneelse knows." You called mommy?" Yes, and once I explained how this all happened, she was Ok with it, andin fact she'd coming over now since she's. I grabbed her hair and lifted my hips, off the bed. With closed eyes, I orgasmed.I felt the mattress shift. I opened my eyes to see Nick, naked, kneeling in front of me with his hard cock, ready to be sucked. I didn’t hesitate, opening my mouth wide to take my favorite cock. Just then, Carol left my pussy and made her way up. She grabbed and spread Nick’s cheeks and proceeded to rim his ass. Nick reacted and leaned forward against the headboard. My mouth left his cock and started licking and. Feel free to add your own chapters. I'd like to see what people can do with this story.New Content starts on Chapter 7****Susan Storm-Richards waited until she was alone in the Baxter Building, then walked to a secret chamber she'd had installed. Using perception filters that Reed had devised, it was possible for her to change her outward appearance at the flick of a switch. This technology allowed her to embrace her darkest sexual fantasies without betraying her real identity.With a wicked.