Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. M+FF drugged Always appreciate feedback at cdducks2000@yahoo.com This one is for Terry who took the time to send me a Feedback Email! Beth and Donyas Mothers the invite Saturday morning; coffee is made, breakfast is ate and life is good! I was watching the video from the girl's photo -shoot again while I had my coffee. They had been real troopers servicing all those men. The webmaster had been so happy, he had given Bob and I free access to his website and all the great content. I was just cleaning up when the phone rang. I checked the call display, it was Beth's house. "Hello?" It was her Mother "Fred, how are you this morning?" I was good. I could hear her smiling through the phone, "What are you doing tonight? Do you have plans?" "No, I was just going to have a quiet evening at home." My eyes lit up, hoping she needed me to watch Beth tonight. "Good!" she exclaimed. "Would you like to come over for about seven o'clock?" Her husband was out of town for the weekend, so Donelle and Donya were coming to stay over for a Girl's Night. She and Donelle had been talking and it was a perfect opportunity for them to show their appreciation to me for all I had done. They wanted me to come over for cake and ice cream. I told her it sounded like a nice time and I would be over. I was sighing inside, so much for the fun evening I had anticipated. bob's idea Later that afternoon, Bob was over and I was telling him about my invitation. "It will be nice to spend some time with all four ladies. The mothers are just older versions of the girls. Have you seen Donelle's tits? Donya's are bigger, but Donelle's aren't bad either!" Bob smiled, "Buddy, I see them every Sunday in church. Last Sunday, she had on this blouse that was scooped down low. You had to see her cleavage; fantastic! Her husband was talking to me and it was all I could do to not stare at his wife!" I laughed, "You know what I need? I need one of your hidden camera setups for this party tonight! I would love to see The Mom's! Ha!" I was shaking my head at the idea, but Bob had stopped and seemed to be thinking hard. I had seen that look before, "Bob, what are you thinking? Bob looked at me sideways, "Well, I've got an idea. It's a little heavier than anything you've done before." He had emphasized `you've'. "I've got an idea, but I don't know if it's something you would be interested in; you being morally upright and all that." I laughed, "Morally upright? Were you at the loft studio on Tuesday? I'm all ears Buddy!" Bob seemed to consider; stalling as he took a drink of his coffee. "What if I said I had a little something that could make tonight interesting?" His face in that familiar, sly grin I had come to like so well. I motioned him to continue. "I've got a friend that has a friend that can provide me with, let's say a little something, that when mixed with alcohol, has an interesting effect on a person's level of consciousness." He stopped and looked at me; waiting for my reaction. He definitely had my attention. Was this a step I wanted to take though? My mind brought up images of Barb, Beth's mom in her jeans and her perfect ass. Then a picture of Donelle this last Tuesday; she was dressed in a dark business suit with a low cut white blouse under her jacket. Damn, I wanted to see those tits. "How does it work?" I asked. Bob grinned even broader, "I can get some this afternoon, you add it to a bit of alcohol, it doesn't take much and wait about half an hour." It sounded perfect. special drinks I arrived promptly at seven o'clock. Barb escorted me into the kitchen where Donelle was sitting at the table. From the kitchen, I could see into the rear family room where Beth and Donelle were on the floor coloring in their favorite coloring position. I wonder if the moms knew where they had learned that. I smiled, "Hello Donelle." She got up and gave me a hug. Yes Mr. Reader, breasts crushed into my chest and everything. "Thanks for coming over to our Girls Night Fred. Barb and I wanted to thank you for everything you have done for the girls. We can't believe the change in them! They seem more confident, my Donya has even lost her shyness around men!" She laughed "I don't know if that's a good thing though!" Barb laughed with her and grabbed her shoulder, "She is as pretty as her Mom, so you should watch out!" Donelle actually blushed, "Oh stop!" But she was smiling and had grabbed Barb's arm, pulling her in for a girl giggle! That's when I noticed the open bottle of wine on the table. It looked like the party had already begun. "Glass of wine Fred?" Beth asked me. I said I would have a little one and she poured. Donelle called the girls out to the kitchen and they both gave me a big hug. Beth pulled out a cake that said Thank You Fred and cut pieces. The girls handed them out and we chatted while we ate. The girls looked good; they both had matching light blue nighties on that went to about mid-thigh. "Oh, the sleep over is in full swing I see!" Everybody laughed, "These girls are best friends and they love their sleep overs." Barb was smiling, "Please excuse their clothing. Donelle and I are having a hard time keeping them dressed anymore to be honest!" She chuckled nervously, "I'm sure it's just a phase." Donelle was nodding as the girls finished up their cake and went back into the family room. "I'm sure it's just a phase too. You don't mind though, do you Fred? You had kids too, right?" I could see the girls were dancing now to the stereo. Donya's big tits were bouncing all around and Beth was spinning, causing her nightie to flare up giving me the odd glimpse of panties. "Exactly," I agreed, "I'm used to this kind of thing." Of course, they usually don't have clothes on, but I was used to it! Barb stood up "Let's go in with the girls." We had joined the girls, who were now coloring. The ladies had sat on the couch and I took the easy chair. We talked for about an hour; I had volunteered to be the bartender, filling the wine glasses when they emptied. It was great conversation, talking about the girl's development. The more the ladies drank though, the more they thanked me for helping them out. It was almost 8:30 and the ladies were now half way through their second bottle of wine. I stood up, "Wine Time!" They gave me their empty glasses and as I walked out they were chanting "Girls Night! Girls Night! Girls Night!! Time for a little fun I thought as I split the contents of the small envelope between the two wine glasses. I filled the glasses and took them back into the family room. "And with that Ladies, your wine steward should head home. I've had a wonderful evening; thank you so much." Beth was trying to rise, "No, it's okay, I'll show myself out. You guys just enjoy your Girls Night!" As I closed the front door behind me I could still hear them chanting. I was careful to leave the door unlocked and I went home to wait. fun with the ladies I called Bob when I got home and he came over; his shoulder bag clinking as he sat it down. I was sure I knew what he had inside. It looked like it was going to be a movie night! We had a coffee and waited about forty minutes. We headed over and I knocked on the front door; Bob at the corner of the house, watching. I counted to fifty then opened the door. "Hello?" There was no answer so I walked in and down the hall. I walked into the kitchen and through to the family room. The girls were coloring, their asses in the air. More importantly, Barb and Donelle were passed out on the couch; empty wine glasses on the coffee table in front of them; a smile spreading across my face. Bob had said that with all the wine and the drug they would be out until morning. I went back and signalled to Bob, who followed me inside. The girls were really happy to see Bob and he got a big hug from both of them. I didn't miss him holding their asses as they hugged them. "Hello girls! How are you tonight?" They both squealed as he handed them a small plastic bag of treats; a couple cookies, Smarties and Jellybeans. "Why do you guys have clothes on?" He asked them, looking concerned; I didn't miss his sly wink at me. They both pulled their nighties off and then sat down on the floor to eat their treats. Bob had pulled a camera out of his bag and got a couple pictures of them sitting their totally nude, eating cookies. I squatted down behind Donya and reached around, picking up her breasts with both hands while she giggled and Bob took pictures. Then we both stood up and turned to look at Barb and Donelle. I went and sat next to Barb, then slowly reached forward and cupped her breast; I could feel her bra through the thin blouse. When she didn't move or react, I started to massage it, watching her face for any telltale signs; there was nothing. Bob had moved over to Donelle and was undoing the buttons on her blouse. I undid Barb's buttons and pulled her shirt open. She had a lacy bra which hooked in the front. The excitement of the moment had my hands shaking as I reached forward and undid the clasp. The bra sprung open, revealing lovely tits with light pink areolas and pink nipples. I took one of the soft nipples in between my thumb and index finger, gently pulling it out, stretching it away from her tit. I let it go and it sprang back, her boob jiggling and the nipple now half erect. Pulling her forward, I got her shirt and bra off her; she fell back against the couch again. I pulled my own camera out of my pocket and started getting some great shots of her tits. They were as great as I always knew they would be! I looked over to Bob and he had Donelle's shirt off too. Her tits may not be as big as her daughter's but they looked just as amazing! I noticed that Donelle had puffy nipples! The areola actually puffed out, which made her tits look even bigger! I couldn't wait to suck on those! Bob was taking pictures, he reached forward and played with a nipple, making it hard and erect; then took more pictures. He set his camera aside and knelt down to undo Donelle's pants. Then slid them down, revealing a white thong! Damn, this mother had it going on! Bob smiled and started taking more pictures. fun with barb I turned back to Barb, reaching for her pants. I got them off, but her pink panties came off with them. I sat there, awe-struck, staring at her shaved pussy! I called to Bob and he came over. "Shaved!? Are you shitting me?" his camera a blur. "Mom is a model?" We both turned and Beth was standing there trying to see around us; Donya standing next to her smiling. "Yes. Yes, your mom is a model! Just like you guys!" I wasn't sure what they're reaction would be. Bob spoke up, "Here, Beth, Donya, come sit next to your moms and we'll get some nice model pictures." Leave it to Bob! The girls giggled then squeezed through, Beth sitting down next to Barb and Donya next to her mom. "That's great!" Bob's camera was working fast. "Lean in close Beth." She put her head on her mom's shoulder. "Donya, why don't you hug your mom?" Donya put her arms around her mom, her arm over her boobs. Bob reached forward and lifted up Donelle's boobs, setting them on top of Donya's arm and then stood back and got more photos. This was going better than we expected, "Hey, Barb has her panties off, why don't the rest of you take yours off, then you can model the same!" The girls smiled, stood up and pulled off their panties. Bob smiled at me and said to the girls, "Can you help Donelle get hers off? It looks like she's too tired." The girls were having fun; giggling, they moved in on Donelle, pulling her thong off. That was too perfect; the girls helping strip their mothers! Bob really was running this show, "Hey Fred, I think Barb and Donelle aren't feeling too good." He looked at both of them, concern on his face. Catching on, I agreed, "You're right Bob. Is there anything we can do to help them feel better?" He pulled his bag over, reaching inside. "Well, this massager might help." He pulled a big black vibrator out of his bag and set it down. "Can you girls help please?" With the girls help, we got both ladies down onto the floor. "Donya, can you hold Barbs leg please?" We had Barb on her back and Bob had picked her leg up and handed it to Donya who was kneeling beside her. Barb's leg was now up and back, her pussy wide open. Bob turned the vibrator on and was rubbing it around Barb's pussy. Beth was leaning over, watching intently. He handed it to Beth, "Here Beth, do you want to help your mom feel better?" Beth smiled and moved forward. The vibrator was on a low setting and she smiled when she felt the vibrations, but she started to move it over her mom's pussy. Mr. Reader, it was heaven on earth. Donya had her leg held high and Beth was running a big, black vibrator over her pussy. It was obvious that her pussy was juicing up, it was starting to look shiny and slick; the outer lips had opened revealing her pink inner pussy. I had removed my pants and knelt down on the other side of Barb. I pulled her other leg up, pulling her pussy wide. Bobs camera was burning through the pictures and video. Inspired, I reached down and put my hand over Beth's, I turned her hand, placing the end of the vibrator at Barb's opening. I pushed it in and out a bit and then let go. Beth had caught on and was fucking her in and out with the black vibrator. I frickin' near blew my load, watching the daughter dildo-fuck her mother. "Maybe go a little faster Beth. Donya, can you hold her leg farther back?" I matched Donya as we pulled her legs farther back and spread them wider. Beth had sped up and was pushing it in as far as it could go. It was making a sloshing noise, she was going so fast! It was too much for me, I knee-shuffled down and turned Barb's head toward me. I spit on my hand, rubbed it over the head of my cock and then worked it over Barb's mouth, pushing it inside. Beth didn't see what I was doing; she was so intense on working the vibrator in and out of her mom's pussy. Donya could see though, and she watched intently. My hips were pounding my cock into her face. It was the wrong angle, I couldn't get it into her throat, but I was trying! Bob had moved in with his camera, recording on video. I was jamming my cock forward and it became too much; my first spasm sent a jet of cum into her mouth, but I pulled it out and hand-pumped the rest over her face. It was running into her eyes and covered her cheeks. fun with donelle Beth was still pumping the vibrator in and out of Barb's pussy. "Hey Beth, I think that's probably good. I think she feels better now." Beth stopped and looked up at me; holding the humming vibrator in her hand. Bob helped her turn it off and then he moved over to Donelle. "Fred, I think Donelle needs special attention too." Donya clapped and chirped "Me! I'll help momma!" She came over to where her mother was laying on the floor. Bob knelt down and directing Donya and Beth to help him, they got her up on her knees, her head and shoulders resting on the floor. She looked so good; her pussy spread wide, her ass sticking straight up. Bob smiled, reached for the big, black vibrator, which was still slick with Barb's pussy juices and started it up, rubbing Beth's juices over Donelle's pussy. Bob moved over, urging Donya forward. He got Donya to take the humming vibrator and mimicking my actions; he held Donya's hand and guided the vibrator into her mom's pussy, pushing it all the way in. He turned it up to a high setting; the humming increased to a higher pitch. Then he showed Donya how to move it in and out. She smiled, happy she was helping. Then he grinned and turned to Beth "Beth, can you bring me my bag?" Beth, fully nude, brought Bob his bag and knelt down next to him. "Would you like to help Donya?" Beth smiled and nodded excitedly! He pulled out a small blue bullet vibrator on a long wire to a controller. He started it up and gave it to Beth and then he guided her hand over and showed her how to rub it over Donelle's clit. The reaction was instant; Donelle's clit thickened quickly under Beth's attention. This was another one of those times, Mr. Reader. The sight of Donya with her big boobs working a fat black vibrator in and out of her momma's gaping pussy; Beth a nude, white angel in comparison to the two, nude black women working her best friends mom's clit with a bullet vibrator. I sat next to Barb, tweaking her nipples, watching the show. My cock was starting to twitch; it didn't look like my night was over yet! Bob had the biggest grin I had ever seen! "If you can leave Barb's tits alone for a minute and work this camera, maybe I can have some fun." He handed me the camera and I stood up to get some good angles. He had his pants off and went over to stand next to Donya. He squatted down a bit and holding his cock, slapped it against Donya's head. She looked up and Bob pressed it against her face laughing. Bob and I had come to realize; you smile at Donya and she'll become your fast friend. She opened her mouth and Bob pushed his cock inside. She had stopped fucking her mom with the vibrator when Bob had started fucking her face. I spoke up, "Keep helping your mom Donya." She looked sideways as best she could with Bob holding her head and fucking her mouth and then started moving the vibrator in and out again. Bob looked to Beth, "You want a turn Beth? You want to have some fun too?" Beth smiled and nodded. Bob pulled his cock out and moved around to stand next to Beth who opened her mouth up wide and started to suck on Bob's cock. I chuckled as he held both sides of her head and started to rock his hips, fucking her face, pushing it all the way in, deep in her throat. I was proud; I had taught her that! His eyes were closed now; I wondered how much more he could take. I knew Beth was a very good cock-sucker. Sure enough, he pulled out and got in behind Donelle, lining his cock up. The girls drew their hands back and watched as Bob pushed his cock easily into Donelle's gaping pussy. He grabbed her hips and started to pound her pussy mercilessly! I had an idea, I moved around to get a better angle "Hey Donya, why don't you stand up and let Bob suck your titties." She looked curiously at me, but stood up and moved around in front of Bob. She actually held her boobs up and Bob dived in, burying himself in her tits. He came up with a fat nipple in his mouth and was sucking like a fiend! "Beth," I urged, "why don't you reach under and massage Bob's balls." She giggled; she had always giggled at the word balls. Leaning over, she looked up underneath and grabbed Bob's balls; massaging them. It was too much for Bob, he started to groan and I could tell he was shooting his load into her black pussy! He fell back on his heels, his cock hanging limply. Donelle was still in the same position; her ass and pussy spread wide. I could see Bob's cum squeezing out. Even today, as I write this, I'm not sure what made me ask, but I turned to Beth, "You like cum, right Beth?" She turned to me and smiled and nodded. "It's yummy!" She echoed the word yummy, "Don't let Bob's cum get away! Don't waste it!" I was coaxing her on, trying to hurry her like she was going to be late, talking fast, "Quick! Look!" I pointed at Donelle's pussy, a large white gob, slowly oozing out. "It's going to drip, get it! Quick, quick!" Turning her head quickly, she looked and saw the glob of warm cum slipping down Donelle's enlarged clit. She placed a hand on each of Donelle's ass cheeks and leaning forward, she put her mouth up to Donelle's pussy and sucked up the glob of cum. Bob face was a mix of shock and awe! "That's it!" I encouraged her. "Suck it out of her pussy, get it all!" Mr. Reader, the sight of Beth sucking on Donelle's pussy is a sight I shall never, in all my days, forget. Between the sucking noises and her tongue lapping Donelle's clit and opening, she cleaned her all up. Donya was looking on, interested; her training never ending. Beth finished and got up; her face slick with a mixture of Donelle's pussy juices and Bob's cum. And I got it all on film! off to bed We got the girls cleaned up and tucked them into bed. I told them it was inspection time and took turns inspecting their pussy's and nipples. A little playing then shut off the light and closed the door. Bob and I had a shot of Barb's husbands scotch; it was the least he could do after letting us fuck around with his wife! Even if he was unaware! Before we left, I took a turn fucking Donelle's ass; she was just as sweet as her daughter. Bob had a turn fucking Barb; and we got it all on film. We had cleaned them up as best we could then tucked them into bed too and left about midnight. We were probably the happiest guys in town. the next day I saw Barb outside the next day and I called across the fence, "Thanks again for inviting me over last night Barb. I really appreciated it!" She didn't look too good. "That's okay Fred. Donelle and I both agreed that there would be no wine at the next Girls Night." She was holding her head and half-smiled, "Neither of us felt too good this morning; it felt like we had been partying all night. No more; I'm too old for this." With that she walked away; it looked like she was having trouble walking. Bob's cock in your ass will do that Barb! I laughed, thinking about next time!