Maniapages.comReply-to: [email protected]: [email protected] everyone! I'm posting this for a very dear friend, Taco TNG, who unf...ortunately has informed me that she is retiring from writing stories for FictionMania. I'm sure we'll all miss her wonderful stories. But everyone must pursue her dreams. :) So, without further ado, I give you Taco's final tale:For Whom the Cock CrowsBy Taco TNG (as told to Nancy Sleeper)Why am I writing this? A cautionary tale, perhaps?. We want to look good, don't we?"She went to her bureau and closet and started taking things out.Carol and Ned came back in a few minutes. Ned had an armful of clothes,Carol made him carry what she had picked out for him, more salt in thewounds.They weren't finished humiliating us yet. They made us strip completelynaked. I want to say here that this was the most humiliating because Nedhad a big crush on my sister Betty and I was as much infatuated byCarol. Can you imagine how we felt being naked. Crystal wrinkled her nose at the smell of cigarette, cigar and pipe smoke that permeated the rug and furnishings, and hung in a pall near the ornate ceiling.The desk clerk raised an eyebrow when Derek said they had no luggage, but took his money and gave him a brass key with the number 809 on a tag. After a ride in a creaking elevator whose operator conversed pleasantly, they walked down a brightly lit corridor and found their room.Derek locked the door as Crystal removed her clothing; pulled. Shortly, Roland also began licking Rusty’s balls and fondling his thick knob. Taking his time, Roland settled into a steady rhythm as he listened to Rusty’s low groans of pleasure. Roland now began to encourage Rusty’s legs upwards, and was rewarded when Rusty bent his knees as he pulled his legs even wider apart. As Roland’s lips moved ever lower, he asked Rusty to pull his legs back so that he could have unobstructed access to Rusty’s pucker.When Roland began to lick the pink cherry the.