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A season like fall is the perfect time to have a party inside your own backyard. Nina looked out of the window at the clear sky, thinking about the BBQ to be held in the evening, and standing next to her was her husband, Mr. Gorey.
“Honey, do you think Irene will come?” Goree asked, taking Nina’s shoulder.
Nina shrugged: “I’m not sure. What, are you worried there won’t be enough meat?”
“No, I mean…”
His words were interrupted by a knock on the door, “Nina, are you home?”
Outside the door was a pretty blonde who was Nina’s best friend, Irene. She had a cute baby face, and what didn’t match her face were her large breasts that had the flavor of a mature woman.
“Hey, it’s a great day, isn’t it?”
“You came after all, Irene. I thought you weren’t going to come! I really appreciate it.”
“What are you talking about, we’re good friends. Besides, the day before yesterday on my daughter’s sixteenth birthday, you sent your daughter Selena here.” Irene said while handing over a bag in her hand to Goree: “Here’s a little cutlet I bought when I was passing by the store, leave it for you to eat in the next couple days.”
“Thanks. Come in and rest and get ready.” Goree smiled and took the bag.
“No.” Nina declined her husband’s offer: “Why don’t you go put the stuff in the fridge, and I’ll go straight over to the backyard with Irene.”
In the backyard, everything was pretty much ready. The coals in the fire pit had been lit, the Y-fonts stands on either side of the pit had been erected, and an assortment of barbecue syrups were laid out on the dining table, waiting to be applied to the top of the meat. At one side, a sharp and slender piercing rod reflected dazzlingly in the sunlight… “Here, Irene. Let me shave you first!” Nina came over with her husband’s razor: “It’s about time, it’s time to do it.”
“Oh, Nina. I’m ready.” Irene very quickly removed what little clothing she had on, revealing her naked pussy: “I already shaved it last night.”
“Then let’s do it!” Mr. Gorey walked over after putting the cutlets in the refrigerator, the piercing rod in his hand, and offered with a smile, “Irene, where would you like to be pierced from?”
“It doesn’t make much difference, does it, whatever you want.” Irene replied as she climbed onto the table covered with a snow-white dining cloth and knelt down.
“Here’s good, then.” Gorey swept his fingers gently over Irene’s pussy, teasing and playing with it, and when he felt that there was already a small amount of wetness, he pushed the tip of the piercing rod in.
“Ah…” The sudden impact made Irene cry out, and as the piercing rod went deeper and deeper, it turned into Irene’s murmur: “This is great, this feeling of fullness… WOW… it’s entering my stomach… it’s coming down my throat… WOOOOOOW… It’s entering my esophagus…”
Irene finally stopped murmuring as the piercing rod came out of her. But she still seemed to be enjoying the infinite pleasure of the piercing, as her snow-white body squirmed on the table with the piercing rod in the center… As Irene was put on the fire pit and began to be roasted, she squirmed even more, and each time she was turned over and seasoned, her squirming reached an even greater climax.
“Honey, let’s get ready for another BBQ in a couple weeks. I really want to experience the feeling of piercing and being roasted. Look at the way Irene looks now, it’s so beautiful.” Nina demanded to her husband as she painted.
Indeed, due to the fact that she had been barbecuing for a long period of time, the color of Irene’s skin had turned from snow white to golden yellow, a color that made her look even more sexy and attractive, and accompanied by the gusts of meaty scent that emanated from her body, it was no wonder that Nina had such thoughts.
“Oh, dear, you may not have to wait until next week.” Mr. Gorey, who had just finished answering the phone from his room, smiled and said, “Mr. Gering just called, he wants to come with his brother. I’m afraid we won’t have enough meat!”
“Oh? Really?” Nina excitedly kissed Goree on the cheek and ran into the room in a flash: “I’ll go get ready.”
“Hey, Nina, so here’s the kebab…” Golay shrugged helplessly, “Let me do the coating.”