Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of some day having wealth and power.
And then there are sexual fantasies-wild dreams that we seldom expect to come true.
Is it best to repress our desires and fantasies, or to bring them out into the open and act upon them? Does their repression lead to sickness, or does their fulfillment bring shame?
In THE FAMILY SEDUCERS, a young girl decides not to repress her desires and fantasies-and finds that she must suffer the consequences, while discovering ultimate happiness.
This story deals with a sexual dilemma that confronts all of us, in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on each individual's solution. We can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Jenny Hawkins was annoyed when her husband announced that he was off to the golf course as soon as he had finished his breakfast.
But she wasn't surprised, since Gus played golf almost every Saturday morning. It was just that Jenny was in a particularly horny mood today, and she had been hoping that they might go back to bed for a while.
Why in hell would a man want to waste time chasing a ball around a golf course when he could have been putting his prick in a hot, hairy fuck-hole?
Gus stood up from the table, about to leave the kitchen and dress for the links.
He was still wearing only a bathrobe and Jenny was still in her frilly, semi-transparent nightie. She was a spectacularly voluptuous woman, and the sexy garment showed her body off to a good advantage.
She had a mane of jet-black hair tumbling around a high-cneekboned, green-eyed face. Her stiff tit-tips stood out in twin peaks against the sheer fabric of her nightie, and the plump, dark vee of her bushy cunt-mound showed through in shadowed outline.
Jenny pushed her chair back from the table and arched her curvaceous torso, so that her nightie fell open, fully revealing her carnal charms.
"You might at least throw a quick fuck into me before you go darling," she suggested sultrily.
Gus -eyed her hairy vee as if He were lining up a putt for par, and his big prick began to rise in his lobe.
Jenny parted her lush thighs, exposing the bubbling steamed pudding of her pussy.
Her horniness was evident. Cunt-juice was streaming down her crotch, streaking her inner thighs and soaking into the crack of her ass.
The pink nub of her clit stood out, echoing the swollen stiffness of her nipples.
Pungent pussy-perfume was permeating the kitchen, more pronounced than the scent of coffee and bacon-and a lot more tantalizing, too.
Gus grinned and his large cock came sliding through the flap of his bathrobe, already rock hard and rising to the angle for fucking.
He had a nice cock. His cock-head was a flaring slab of hot, purple meat and his cock-shaft was thick and seamed by dark, pulsing veins.
His hairy balls were bloated, looking fat as juicy melons at the base of his hard cock-lance.
Jenny licked her lips.
She liked to suck his prick for a while as a prelude to enjoying a cuntful-and as a sort of savory course after a hearty breakfast, too.
But, eager to get his rocks off so that he could dash off to the golf course, Gus didn't seem to notice, or else ignored, the look of hunger in his lovely wife's radiant face.
He sank down onto his knees on the kitchen floor, aiming his huge fucker at her cunt like a howitzer aiming at a target.
Thrusting his hips out, he laid the head of his cock in her black cunt-bush. The cockknob pulsed like a panting lizard basking on a mossy ledge.
A gooey glob of pre-cum oozed from his parted piss-hole and ran like milk into her raven cunt-hair. His balls surged and more seepage spilled out.
The aroma of hot cock-meat and steaming spunk blended with the fragrance of cunt, heady and heavy and cloying in the closed kitchen.
His head ducked down and he sucked a fat nipple into his lips.
"Ummmm!" Jenny purred.
At least she was going to get to enjoy some foreplay, she figured.
But Gus only mouthed her tit for a moment, then raised his head and arched his back.
He dragged his prick down through her pussybush and slid the end into her groin.
His cock-head flared in her creamy cunt-gash as he pulsed his prick-sinew.
The fat prickknob slipped around like a meaty ladle in a pot of hot honey.
Then he braced his knees and tightened his hard ass, and, with a sudden lurch, he rammed his prick balls-deep into Jenny's juicy fuck-hole.
She squealed with pleasure-although she would have preferred some preliminary loveplay before they got down to the frantic fucking.
Grinding his cock around, Gus held the full penetration for a while, savoring the pleasure of having every inch of his prick buried in hot, clinging cunt and giving her a chance to enjoy the sensation of having her pussy stuffed to the core.
Her ass churned on the chair and she threw her legs up, locking them around his hips. She rubbed her heels up and down in the hairy crack of his ass and dipped down to brush against his cum-laden balls from behind.
She heaved her heavy, solid tits up, hoping that he would do some more nipple-nursing while he held all of his cock up her cunt.
But Gus grunted and began to fuck.
He pulled out until only his cockknob was in her cunt-gash, paused, then shagged in to the hilt again.
He started fucking her fast, and Jenny knew it would be over all too soon. But a fast fuck was a hell of a lot better than no fuck at all, and so she joined in the rhythm.
Her ass jerked and her belly pumped and her hips twisted sinuously. Her pussy was sucking on his cock just like a mouth-just like her mouth would have, if he hadn't been so damned impatient.
His cock-meat hissed into her hot cunt-hole and his balls swung out and slapped against her ass like the clappers of a meaty bell, thudding solidly in.
Each time he crammed her cunt-hole full of cock, he pumped cunt-juice out. The flow was turning her groin to a smoldering swamp. The chair got slimy under her ass as her seepage gushed down.
"Fuck-fuck-fuck!" she panted.
Her legs held him locked in a scissor grip and he grasped her hips, twisting her pelvis around as he plunged his prick in to the core.
She felt pre-cum spill into her cunt.
It was cresting sooner than she liked, but Jenny let herself go and her pussy began to melt on his cock like a wax candle on a flaming wick.
"Shoot up me, baby-cum in me!" she wailed, hot to feel his jism spurting in while she was getting her own rocks off.
He grunted and growled like a beast.
"Here it comes, Jenny!" he gasped.
"Yeah-yeah-jizz me!" she cried out in ardent and avid anticipation.
His cum-bags went off like time bombs and his cock began to spray into her, hosing the depths of her fuck-hole with steaming-hot cum.
Jenny juiced again and again, creaming each time he pumped more cock-spume up her cunt.
"Don't stop-more-keep shooting, darling!" she begged, wanting him to cum for a long time, knowing that her own sweet climax was going to last as long as he was feeding her the fuck-juice.
Cunt-cum and jizz poured out of her pussy when his thick prick stuffed her full. She wriggled and jerked and squirmed spasmodically, her whole lush body tingling with the thrill of creaming off.
Gus emptied his cum-load into her and, drained, he stopped humping and slumped down, resting his forehead on the fat slopes of her tits.
Jenny continued to grind and pump away as she worked off the last spasms of her own pleasure on the immobile cock-meat still stuffed up her pussy.
His balls had gone slack, but his formidable cock was still fat and firm.
Jenny was hoping desperately that he would fuck her again.
But with his balls depleted, Gus was thinking once more of the golf course.
He tugged his cock slowly out of her cunt. It came out sodden with cunt-cream and spunk, swaying up and down.
Jenny -eyed his glistening prick, aware that her husband would be able to fuck her again if he chose.
But he grinned and gave her an affectionate kiss and got to his feet.
He left the room-and left his lovely lady unsatisfied.
She had cum, to be sure, but she was a woman who needed more than a quickie. There had been no foreplay and no sucking on either side, and the fucking had been over too soon.
She sat there, feeling slighted.
Gus walked in again, and she looked up hopefully, but he was dressed in his golfing gear and he had his clubs slung over his shoulder.
He kissed her again, without passion, and then went off to drive a golf ball instead of driving his cock into her cunt some more, to sink putts rather than prick.
Jenny sighed with resignation.
She was still hot and horny and wondering how to pass the day until Gus returned. Too, she feared, he might come home exhausted from playing eighteen holes and not be inclined to play another hole.
She toyed with the idea of going out to a cocktail lounge and picking up a stranger.
But she didn't like to cheat on husband if she could help it. And, in all fairness, he had fucked her through one cumming before he went, so she didn't feel justified in cuckolding him.
Jenny guessed that the only thing she could do was to stay at home and play with her pussy, frigging off a few times to pass the lonely day.
It seemed kind of silly for a happily married woman to have to resort to finger-fucking herself, but under the circumstances, she had little option.
She decided to give herself a quick rub-off right there in the kitchen, squirming her ass around in the film of cunt-cream on the chair.
She began to stroke her pussy lightly, then with more enthusiasm.
She was in no hurry to get her rocks off, however. Just because Gus had thrown a lightning-quick fuck into her didn't mean that she had to bring herself off with the same dispatch.
She stopped playing with her pussy and felt up her firm tits, kneading the tit-mounds and pulling at the swollen pink nipples.
Cupping the heavy tit-globes in her hands, she lifted them and ducked her head down. She began to suck on her own nipples, switching from one to the other, purring and moaning as she gave herself the preliminary oral action her spouse had neglected.
Her tit-tips swelled in her lips and her clit flared in her cunt-slot, emulating the surging of her nipples as if those nubs were somehow connected by internal clockwork in her ripe body.
Jenny loved to nurse on her own tits.
She loved to suck on other women's tits, too, for that matter.
She was certainly not a lesbian, but she always enjoyed some dyky frolics-although she hadn't made love with a female in a long time now.
The tit-sucking was making her cunt steam, and she reached down with both hands, ready to start frigging to a creamy conclusion.
The air was heavy with pussy-perfume, and her head was spinning with self-induced desire.
Just as she began to finger-fuck seriously, there was a knock on the kitchen door.
Who in hell can that be? she wondered, annoyed at the interruption.
But it was opportunity knocking....
CHAPTER TWO
Unlike Gus Hawkins, Robert Melville, who lived with his blonde wife and nubile daughter in the house next door, didn't play golf.
He had better ways to spend his Saturday mornings.
Marge was still asleep when the handsome man woke and turned toward her. Her face, framed by golden ringlets, was lovely. Her sensual lips moved lightly as she exhaled, reminding Robert of the way they often moved on the head of his cock.
He drew the covers down carefully, not wanting to awaken her yet.
Her lovely body was laid out like a fucking machine, tanned flesh glowing, nipples gently distended, cunt-lips slightly wet.
Robert leaned over her in admiration, feasting his eyes alone to begin with.
Then he leaned over and licked lightly at the tips of her tits and ran his tongue up through the deep cleft between the solid tit-globes.
Marge moaned softly.
He sucked a nipple into his mouth and nursed on it greedily, and she whimpered louder.
Robert hoped that Daisy, their young teenaged daughter, couldn't hear those suggestive sounds as she lay innocently in bed in the next room....
Had Daisy heard?
Hell, yes.
But she wasn't in her bed, and she wasn't in any way innocent, for the moment that the girl heard her parents start to frolic, she had grinned and gotten up quietly, crossing the room.
She placed her ear to the wall between their bedrooms-and her hand on her cunt.
It really turned the naughty little nymph on to eavesdrop on her mom and dad when they fucked-and, luckily for her, they fucked a lot.
She tried to hold her breath as she listened to the erotic sound effects, but the girl was beginning to pant heavily with arousal.
She wished she could see them, too.
But she knew that the view from their keyhole did not offer a sight of their bed, since she had tried to get an eyeful in the past, and so she had to content herself with the lewd sounds.
Daisy, like her mother, had golden ringlets and a curvy body. Her cute tits and high round ass were set around a tiny waist. Her legs were long and slim and shapely and her hips pneumatic.
Her gently rounded pussy-mound was shaped , as if to be molded in a palm, and her nipples stood out like little rockets about to be launched.
As she listened at the wall, her pelvis jerked in a fucking movement, and she frigged steadily away on her pussy, fucking her stiff fingers up her hot cunt-hole and rubbing the edge of her thumb back and forth against her taut little clit.
She was moaning like her mom.
But, preoccupied, her father failed to hear that echo of desire from the other room.
Robert was moving on down Marge's lush body, licking her tummy and belly-button and then lapping at her blonde cunt-bush, salivating into the curly hairs.
He went on down her inner thighs and back up the other leg.
Still asleep, Marge spread her legs automatically, and he began to lick lightly at her clit.
Marge sighed. Then she cried out louder as he sucked her clit like he had her nipples.
Cunt-cream flooded from her pussy and poured down into the crack of her ass as she jerked her loins up, starting to awaken in a lovely manner.
Robert munched merrily away in her pussy-muff....
Daisy knew exactly what was happening.
Along with her mother's moaning, the young girl could hear the slurping sounds that her daddy was making as he gobbled in her mother's gooey cunt-gash.
It was driving Daisy crazy.
Daisy was filled with envy, for she dearly wanted to have her pussy eaten out.
How lucky Mommy is, she thought, as she frigged away in solitude.
Daisy wished that she were limber and nimble enough to go down on herself. But she couldn't quite manage it, although she had tried her best, falling frustratingly short of contact.
She wished that she had some cunt-hungry boy in her bedroom at that moment.
Or a girl, come to that.
Daisy wasn't a dyke, but she was always game for a bit of bisexual fun with any of her sexy girlfriends who wanted to do some mutual cunt-lapping.
Alone now, and frustrated, she scooped a handful of cunt-nectar out of her groin and brought her hand up to her chin.
Tipping her face down, she began to lap up her cunt-juice from her palm, like a hungry kitten slurping in a bowl of cream.
Cunt-honey didn't taste as delicious delivered by hand as it did when she was gulping the stuff straight out of a melting pussy, to be sure, but she savored it nevertheless, as she listened to her lucky daddy swallowing cunt-juice from the source.
Daisy began to switch hands, licking one as she frigged her fuck-hole with the other. One hand came up slathered with cunt-cream as the other sank down, all drenched with her frothy saliva.
She reached back and nudged a finger into her tight little asshole, squirming and wriggling it. Then she tasted that finger, too.
Daisy was a girl who loved a bit of variety, making oral sex a smorgasbord, even when she was only feasting on her own hot little body....
Robert had his face buried in Marges' crotch as if he wanted to sink in to the ears as he dined happily away at the twat-table.
Her eyelids flickered and fluttered, and then her blue eyes opened wide.
She looked surprised to be wide awake, for she thought she had been dreaming.
Then she looked down and saw why she felt so good and she grinned, jerking her pussy up and down in Robert's face, coating him with cunt-cream from his cheekbones down to his chin.
"Ummmm! Eat it, baby!" she moaned.
Robert came up for air, his jaw dripping, then dove back down on her pussy for more.
"Ummmm-that's so nice, honey. But don't make me cum yet," she huskily whispered. "Let me suck your prick for a while-then we can both cum together while you fuck my ass off!"
That seemed a good idea to Robert.
And it thrilled the naughty youngster who was listening through the wall, too....
Daisy had been lapping her cunt-juice from her palms, making believe that she was eating pussy.
Now she began to shove her fingers in and out of her mouth as she imagined she was sucking a cock-a cock all coated with pussy-juice.
Daisy's pussy was spilling over steadily, cumming endlessly, but the hot nymphette knew that a hand-job was not about to satisfy her today.
She wanted to suck and be sucked.
She didn't give a damn if she did it with a boy or a girl.
As it turned out, she was going to enjoy plenty of both. And very soon....
CHAPTER THREE
Robert wallowed around in Marge's groin some more, rooting like a pig in her randy rut as the curvaceous blonde wriggled and squirmed.
Then he rose up and knelt astride her arched torso, his rigid prick angled up as if he were presenting arms at some ceremonial event.
She eyed the cock-meat hungrily.
He squatted back, his hard ass resting on her fat, upthrust tits, pulsing his cock-muscles to make his cock-meat jolt and flare enticingly.
"Fuck my face, darling!" she urged.
Her lips opened in a moist oval as she formed a fuck-hole of her mouth. Her tongue danced out, reaching for his bobbing cock.
Robert whipped his ass up and back, so that his cock angled down. He began to run the hard cock-stalk up and down in her cleavage, fucking her between her tits as he got warmed up for her maw.
His cockknob skimmed up her breastbone, laying out a trail of slimy pre-cum.
Marge tilted her head down, craning her neck. She began to lap on the head of his prick as it came pushing out of her tit-cleft.
"Yummy," she purred, as the flavor of his runny cock-lube made her taste buds tingle.
She cupped her hand over his balls and took his prickknob into her open mouth.
Robert humped, fucking through her tittunnel and into her face.
Pre-cum, thick as molasses, filmed her lapper, and she sputtered as some of the hot slime trickled back into her throat.
Marge had intended to suck his cock only as a preliminary to fucking, but now that she had the taste of his spunk on her thrilled lapper, she changed her mind.
She knew that her virile, potent husband was good for more than one good cum at a session.
And if she drank his first cum-load, it would have the added benefit of making him last longer when he was fucking her pussy afterwards.
"Ummmm-cum in my mouth, baby!" she panted on his prick-head.
Robert was pleased that she had changed her mind about that.
And her obscene words were giving their naughty little girl a vicarious thrill, too....
Daisy bunched her fingers together into a cock-shaped bundle and frigged them in and out of her mouth steadily, tasting her own pussyjuice on them and wishing she could taste cockcream, as well.
Her blonde head bobbed up and down just as if she were blowing a guy, while she fingerfucked her cunt with her other hand. Then she switched hands, giving her shit-hole a nudge in the process.
Robert shuffled up higher and, no longer sliding his prick through Marge's cleavage, he began to fuck straight into her mouth, sinking in deeply.
She gagged and gulped when he rammed his cock-head down her gullet, but took it gladly, then sucked through every precious inch as he pulled out.
Robert stuffed all of his long, thick fucker in, sinking in balls-deep.
Marge deep-throated him like a swordswallower, her head diving down on his prick. Her chin pressed to his balls and her nose nestled in his wiry crotchhair and her lips plastered to the root of his prick.
"Yeah, you sweet cock-sucker!" he rasped. "Take it all, baby-suck and swallow!"
It was driving Daisy mad to hear that.
And it was driving Marge wild to be doing it, too, for she truly adored a drink from a cock, and Robert's open pisshole was spilling pre-cum out heavily, coating her tongue when he pulled back and dribbling down her throat when he drove in.
"Shoot off-glubbbb-slime my fucking mouth-uuulppphh! Cream for-unggghuuummmppfff!"
She was gurgling, her words choked off into sputters each time he rammed the cock-meat down her throat.
"I'm cummin', baby-gargle the goo!"
Robert howled, mindless of how much noise they were making in the heat of their lust, never for a moment imagining that Daisy was listening at the wall.
"Ummmm-ummmm-ummm!'' Marge sighed, sucking for the cum-load she longed for.
His climax hit savagely, and his cock-shaft jolted as the cum shot up the core.
Cock-spume began to foam in her mouth.
She gulped the delicious cum down greedily.
She was drinking cum with such loud passion that Daisy could hear all the juicy details and she knew for sure that her mom was swallowing spunk.
Lucky Mom!
Robert shot jism down her throat as he pumped in and shot again as he jerked back, cumming on the recoil, the thick cock-cream skimming over her flashing tongue, hitting the arched roof of her mouth, washing through her cheeks, whitewashing her palate.
She was drinking cum hungrily, but each time she gulped a mouthful down, he topped her off again. Her tongue was floating in a sea of steaming cock-cream.
Jizz spilled from her lips and ran down both sides of her chin, thick as condensed milk.
Robert stared down, turned on by the sight of his milky cum spilling from her cock-stuffed mouth.
He loved to watch other men shoot off in his wife's mouth, too.
They were kinky that way.
He drained off slowly, feeding her bountifully. His balls sank in, deflating, but his formidable fucker stayed stiff and swollen in her maw.
She milked the last drops of cum out of his piss-hole, then used her nimble tongue to gather the errant globs from his lower cock-shaft and balls.
"Ahhhhh-I love you fucking my face, Robert. I love to drink your spunk!" she moaned.
She gulped his cockknob in again and polished it to a wet, glistening luster.
As she mouthed his cock-head, his balls began to surge, filling up again without delay.
She drew her head back, her face streaked with white slime, her blue eyes smoldering like melted cobalt, her pretty face radiant with cocksucker's satisfaction, cum-drinker's contentment.
"Fuck my cunt!" she panted.
When Daisy heard that, her own cunt opened up like a pink blossom to the morning sun, and a great wash of cunt-cum gushed out and ran down her inner thighs.
She went weak at the knees and sank down, kneeling on the floor, her ear still pressed to the wall. Her whole nubile body was trembling. No sooner had she finished creaming off than her pussy began to heat right back up again.
She didn't know how much more she could take.
But she was damned well going to keep on listening, even if she blacked out in the process.
She cupped her cunt in both hands and began to bounce up and down as if she were riding on a prick. Her clit flared and smoldered like a fuse and the core of her cunt-hole seethed and sloshed.
Daisy, if anything, loved to fuck even more than she loved to suck-and now her mother was going to get fucked while the poor girl had to make do with only her own hands. She was going crazy, thrilled by eavesdropping on her parents but yearning for some action, herself.
She wouldn't have long to wait.
Next door, Gus Hawkins was throwing a fast fuck into Jenny and soon he was going to leave for the golf course, leaving that ravishing raven-haired lady as horny as the sexy blonde youngster.
It would prove to be a coincidence both would benefit from very soon....
CHAPTER FOUR
Robert moved back down Marge's voluptuous body, dragging his prick down over her tits and belly. Her legs opened wide and he moved between them, stooping down to give her pussy another lick.
Her cunt had become so hot while she was sucking him off that he thought his tongue was going to blister as he slid it up the carnal caldron.
He reared up again and, taking his weight on knees and elbows, jamming his prick into her cunt-gash. His hard-on needed no guidance by hand as it unerringly followed the familiar route.
His saliva-polished cockknob surged and jolted in her cream-filled pussy.
"Give it to me-fuck my ass off!" the wanton woman wailed without restraint.
Her cunt was sucking his cock in, swallowing the cock-meat exactly as her mouth had. Robert fucked into her pussy slowly, savoring the gradually increasing depth of the penetration.
Then, with a sudden lurch, he rammed his fucker in to the hilt, stuffing her cunt to the brim.
They held the full coupling, grinding and squirming together.
Marge locked her legs around his haunches, then threw them wide apart again. She was clinging to his sturdy shoulders and panting into his ear, and he cupped her by the solid cheeks of her gorgeous ass, lifting her loins higher.
"Fuck me silly, baby!" she cried.
Robert began to ram in and pull out.
Marge twisted her hips, winding her fucksleeve down on his driving cock, adding torque to the in-and-out friction.
Her inner cunt-muscles pulsed and rippled and contracted as he molded her cunt to the contours of his cock.
Robert dipped down and pushed his prick up her with an underslung stroke, his balls dragging along the bed. Then he hiked up higher and pumped the prick to her from above, running every inch of his iron-hard cock over her frenzied clit.
Marge began to cum at once.
Her ass churned and her pelvis danced a wild waltz as he kept on plowing up her pussy. She was all full of juice, and his prick was sinking in as if he were dipping it in quicksand.
Her clit kept going off, igniting explosions deep in her fuck-hole. Pearly pussy-cream came gushing from her cunt-gash as his cock fucked in.
She was in the sweet grip of a sustained orgasm, clawing at his shoulders and neck, fairly screaming in her rapture.
The wetter her cunt became with her cumcream, the tighter she clamped her inner muscles, maintaining a snug fit and fierce friction. Pouring it to her, he could feel hot girlcum breaking in a frothy bow wave over the head of his cock.
She arched so deeply it seemed she had been shot through with an electric charge, her supple spine twisting almost into an S-shape.
"Cum! Cum! Cum!" she gasped.
Creaming off, herself, she was hot to feel his jizz squirt into her cunt.
He bellowed like a bull, snorted like a stallion, snarled like dog. His hard ass corkscrewed as he whipped the cock-meat to her faster, jolting her body on his dynamic fuck-thrusts.
She reached down and grabbed his cum-laden balls, squeezing as if to force them to yield their load. Although he had shot off in her mouth only minutes before, his cum-bags were already set to blow again.
"Fill my fuck-hole, darling!" she cried.
"Here it is, baby! Ahhh, shit! Take my jizz, you sweet slut!" he howled.
His cock-juice began to spray into her cunt in creamy cables and spunky spurts.
Marge melted even more incandescently, now that he had joined in the joy of a simultaneous cumming.
He filled her up with repeated spurts of cum, and she creamed again each time she felt more hot cum gush up her fiery cunt.
They fucked up to the crest, held there, then fucked down through the fading spasms, savoring the descending spirals of mutual bliss.
Robert, drained dry, stopped humping.
Marge wriggled around on his prick for a few more moments, making sure that he had finished and milking his cock-meat, getting the dregs.
They embraced tenderly and kissed lovingly.
Then, her passion slaked for the moment, Marge frowned slightly.
"Gee, I made a lot of noise, didn'tI? I hope I didn't wake Daisy."
Daisy, who had just finished cumming yet again, grinned impishly when she heard that.
She heard the bed shift on the far side of the connecting wall and dashed back to her own bed, curling up in pretended slumber.
Through lowered lashes, she saw her mother glance in. Then Marge moved from the door and Daisy got up and went right back to the wall, eager to eavesdrop again.
"The sweet, innocent child is still sound asleep," Marge said, sounding relieved.
"I was thinking, honey," Robert said. "Since it's Saturday, Daisy will probably be home most of the day. Why don't we go to a hotel, so we can fuck and suck all we want, without worrying about the noise?"
"Oooooh-what a good idea!" Marge agreed.
Daisy figured it was a good idea, too. For although it meant that she wouldn't be able to hear her passionate parents playing around, it also meant that she would have the house all to herself-and that she could invite some boy over for some fucking.
"And maybe we can find some young man to join us, huh?" Robert added. "The bellhop or some guy at the bar, maybe. It's been ages since I watched you getting fucked by a stranger."
"Oh! Yes! Yes!" Marge squealed, getting hot and horny again at the prospect.
It was a real thrill to fuck and suck with another guy while her loving husband looked on, approvingly and encouragingly.
Daisy blinked, then grinned.
It surprised her to discover that her mom and dad were into threesomes and group sex.
But it didn't shock her.
Daisy appreciated a good gang-bang, herself.
When her mother looked in again, Daisy made believe that she had just awakened, stretching and yawning.
Marge told her that she and Robert were going out, mumbling something about a shopping trip, and Daisy assured her mother she would be okay at home alone.
As soon as her parents had driven off, Daisy hurried to the telephone, stark-naked, intending to call one of her numerous boyfriends.
She considered for a moment and decided that Al Graham would be the best choice.
Al was eighteen, and he was totally gorgeous. And, more to the point, he had the biggest prick of any of the guys Daisy had been intimate with.
Smiling, she picked up the phone.
Then she frowned, for there was no dial tone. The telephone was not working.
What a pain in the ass, she thought. She could always use the pay phone at the local convenience store, of course. But that meant getting dressed and all, and she had been in the mood to just lie around naked while she phoned and waited for some stud's arrival.
Then she had a better idea.
She knew that Jenny Hawkins wouldn't mind letting her use the phone at her house. It would still mean that she had to put some clothing on, but only the bare minimum, since she was only stepping next door for a moment.
Daisy pulled a cotton blouse on and then put on a short skirt. She didn't bother to put on a bra or panties, seeing little point since, if all went well, she would only have to strip them off again.
And so it was that sexy, scantily clad young blonde with a steamy pussy went next door and rapped on the door of a kitchen in which a raven-haired beauty was giving herself a frantic finger-fucking.
Fate had taken a hand.
And a lot more than hands were soon going to be involved in the situation....
Jenny Hawkins stared at the door, curious as to who could be knocking and in half a mind to let the knock go unanswered, so that she could carry on frigging herself off without delay.
But she had all day to play with her pussy, after all, so she got up and closed her frilly, semi-transparent nightie and went to the door.
She was surprised to find the nubile blonde youngster standing on the doorstep.
Daisy looked a bit surprised, too, as she stared at the woman and realized that she could clearly see the outline of her swollen tit-tips and dark areolas and, lower down, the dark vee of her cunt-bush.
Neither spoke for a moment. An electric tension had sprung up between them instantly.
"Yes, honey?" Jenny said.
Daisy had almost forgotten why she had come here, as she gazed at that brick-shithouse body displayed in the erotic garment.
"Errrr-our telephone is on the blink," she said. "Can I make a quick call on yours, Mrs. Hawkins? I just need to phone my boyfriend."
"Sure, Daisy. Come in," Jenny invited.
She showed the girl to the telephone, which was on a stand beside the couch.
Daisy sat down and her short skirt rode very high up her shapely thighs. The girl was very much aware of the way that Mrs. Hawkins was staring at her.
She knew that Jenny Hawkins was a happily married woman-but the clever kid also knew that didn't mean she didn't have some deviate desires, too.
Daisy had also noticed the aroma of heated pussy permeating the kitchen.
Knowing that the raven-haired woman could hear her conversation, Daisy smiled at her demurely and dialed Al Graham's number....
Graham, who was home alone, answered the phone.
When the youth heard Daisy's voice, he grinned widely-and instantly he opened his jeans and hauled his cock out, gripping it firmly.
It turned him on to beat his meat while he was talking to the little temptress.
"Whatcha doing today, Al?" Daisy asked.
"Playing with my erector set," he muttered.
Daisy giggled.
"Wanna play with me?" she asked. "My mom and dad are out for the day, and I've got the house all to myself-if you wanna fool around."
"Yeah!" Al enthused.
"Don't be long," Daisy added, knowing that Mrs. Hawkins was hanging on every syllable. "I'm really in the mood, Al."
"I'll be right over, baby!" he said happily.
The black-haired girl put the phone down, inclined to jump up and rush over to the little tart's house. But when he started to get up, he felt as if his hard-on was nailing him to the chair, spiking him to the seat, mooring him in place. His boner seemed to start back in his asshole, and his balls had swollen so huge that he had to hold his legs spread out, bowed around them.
He gazed ruefully at his raging hard-on.
It seemed a waste to jack off when he could be sinking his hard-on into Daisy Melville, he thought.
On the other hand, he couldn't very well haul that hard-on through the streets. It would bulge out too incriminatingly in his tight jeans and, too, it seemed quite likely that he might just shoot off in his pants, whether he jacked off or not.
Graham reasoned that it made good sense to spill out a load of cum before he left, taking the immediate pressure off his cock and balls.
He was a virile young man and not at all worried about sapping his stamina.
Sometimes he jerked himself off half a dozen times in a single session-and with sexy little Daisy as a stimulant, he felt certain that he could pump out a bucketful of jizz before he was done.
He cupped his heavy balls in the palm of his left hand, feeling the cum slosh around inside.
He folded his right fist around his cock-shaft. It was bucking like a bronco, surging so savagely that it damned near threw his hand off.
He skinned his cock back, slowly unsheathing the shiny cock-head, staring down at his big fucker and summoning up a mental image of Daisy.
Then he began to jack off.
As his fist pulled up, his foreskin rolled over his swollen cockknob. And when he jacked ' down toward his balls, he skinned the slab out, pre-cum already seeping from his piss-hole.
It only took a few deft strokes.
His balls convulsed in his left hand and a geyser of cock-spume shot straight up, under such tremendous pressure that it almost hit the ceiling.
The cum hung suspended for an instant, floating like some creamy cloud. As it came dropping back down to splatter on the carpet, he jacked another creamy spurt out. It didn't rise quite as hight as the first, but looped back over his shoulder.
Still shooting off, the boy got to his feet. He stood with his legs apart, twisting his hips, spraying cum in one direction and then the other.
His ass humped as he fucked through his fist, his jism gushing in an endless supply, his cock like a cum-filled cornucopia.
Al was amazed by the abundance of spunk that he was pumping from his cock and balls.
The boy was well accustomed to frigging himself off, but he had never shot this much cum out before.
If the mere thought of Daisy had inspired such a tidal release, he could just imagine what it would be like to pour his jizz into her sweet little pussy.
He hosed steadily away, spraying cock-cream all over the room, wondering if his balls were ever going to deflate.
At long last, he began to flag and falter.
He missed a stroke and lost the beat. The spunk stopped squirting and the last of his cumload came out in a trickle that clung to his cockhead, like whipped cream on a fat, purple plum.
He milked out a last gooey drop and grunted. His prick was still nice and stiff, towering up before his chest. He bent forward, licking the slimy cum from his cock-tip as he squeezed his balls. Then he grinned, satisfied that they would soon be full again.
He crammed his cock back into his jeans, impatient to get to Daisy's house.
But then he had a disturbing thought.
He had sprayed jizz all over the fucking place, and if his mother found it and recognized it for what it was, it would be mighty embarrassing.
With a sigh, Al realized that he was going to have to eliminate the evidence.
He began licking up every blob of cum he could find, seeking spunk in every nook and cranny of the room. He slurped cum up from the carpet, licked a trace from the wall, found another incriminating glob behind the chair.
It took him quite a while before he was satisfied that he had eliminated every trace of his jism.
So Al didn't get to Daisy's house as soon as he had hoped to. But that was okay.
Because sexy little Daisy had found another way to amuse herself....
Daisy put the telephone back in the cradle, smiling secretively. She was aware of the effect that her suggestive conversation and provocative position had on the black-haired beauty gazing at her.
That heated gaze made Daisy feel all warm and wanted all though her curvy body.
She turned and gave Jenny a speculative look.
Jenny was panting like a dog.
Her longing was obvious, her yearning evident, and that suited Daisy to a tee.
So it was just as well that Al Graham didn't arrive as soon as he was expected, because Daisy wasn't going to go home for a while yet....
CHAPTER FIVE
"Why are you looking at me like that, Mrs. Hawkins?" Daisy whispered huskily.
"Errr-I-" the woman stammered.
"Are you looking up my skirt, Mrs. Hawkins?" Daisy asked brazenly, not beating around the bush at all.
Jenny blushed delicately. Daisy was evidently a saucy little slut, but Jenny wasn't sure just how far she might go without shocking the girl, who, after all, was quite young.
She sure didn't want to embarrass herself by attempting a seduction and having Daisy turn her down cold.
But Daisy was more forward.
"I don't mind," Daisy said, with a sly smile.
She slowly pulled the hem of her skirt up.
Jenny gulped as the girl revealed her naked loins.
Daisy spread her legs apart and tilted her cute pussy up, giving Jenny a good look. Her cuntlips were folded open and her cunt-slot was full of girl-honey and her pink clit was stiff and swollen.
"Does that turn you on, Mrs. Hawkins?" she sighed. "Do you want me?"
"Y-yes!" Jenny breathed.
"Do you wanna eat my pussy?"
"Ohhhh, yes!" Jenny sighed.
Daisy suddenly stood up, and Jenny had the horrible idea that the girl had been teasing her-that she was a tongue-teaser! Jenny was embarrassed. She had revealed her lesbian desires and been mocked.
But not at all.
Daisy had only stood up in order to remove her scanty clothing, wanting to be stark naked for the erotic encounter.
Her tits bounced tantalizingly when she pulled her blouse off, the nipples flushed and taut.
She dropped her skirt, hips squirming, and stepped out of it, kicking her sandals off at the same time, so that she was totally bare. She faced Jenny, her legs spread and her hips thrust forward. Then she slowly turned so that the hot-tongued lady could admire her from all angles, front, back and profile.
Jenny's lapper was pushing from her mouth like an iron filing drawn to a meaty magnet.
With her back to Jenny, the naked youngster bent over as if touching her toes. Then she placed her hands on the cheeks of her ass and spread the trim globes apart, giving Jenny a glimpse of her puckered shitter.
She spun again and sat back down on the couch, her ass perched on the edge of the cushion and her legs extended along the floor.
Jenny moved toward her.
"Wait, Mrs. Hawkins," Daisy rasped.
Again, Jenny wondered if it was all a sordid game, if the girl was going to back out now that she had gotten Jenny so worked up.
But Daisy said: "You better take your nightie off, too, Mrs. Hawkins." She smiled seductively. "Because I get hungry, too."
Jenny felt dizzy with desire as she realized that the cunt-lapping was going to be mutual. She would have been perfectly happy just to suck Daisy off, but if the horny kid wanted to reciprocate, that made the prospect all the more thrilling.
Jenny slid her nightie back and let it flutter down to the floor so that she was naked, too.
Her voluptuous body contrasted nicely with the girl's trim, nubile form. And her jet-black cunt-bush was a perfect complement to Daisy's downy blonde pussy-mound.
They gazed at each other in mutual admiration, licking their lips. Their tongues were as hot as their cunts, and pleasure awaited at both ends.
Jenny moved closer. She was tempted to dive on Daisy and dine without delay, but remembering how she had been frustrated, herself, when her husband threw it to her without any foreplay, she figured it would be better to kiss and cuddle a bit, necking and petting before she plated pussy.
She sat down beside the cute blonde and they twisted together from the hips.
Their tits rubbed and their nipples nudged together as they began to kiss passionately, swapping tongues and drooling into one another's mouth.
Jenny stroked Daisy's flanks and felt her tits up, kneading and stroking and plucking at her nipples. Then she lowered her head and began to nurse on the swollen pink nubs, switching back and forth.
Daisy moaned with pleasure and thrust her pert tits up to that ardent face. Jenny's glossy hair fell like spilled ink over the girl's tits as she sucked the tit-tips into her lips hungrily.
"Ummmm-nice. Let me have a suck, too," Daisy gasped.
Jenny took a last slug and arched up, shoving her big tits out.
Daisy sucked with enthusiasm.
They took turns nursing on tits and began to play with each other's pussy, petting and fondling, but both being careful not to fall into any steady, frigging rhythm that would bring the other female to a creamy crest.
Neither wanted to waste a cum on a handjob in this deviant, distaff dalliance.
Jenny drew her hand out of Daisy's crotch and brought it up to her face. She began to lick her fingers, moaning as the delectable flavor of young pussy made her tongue tingle and surge.
"Go down on me, Mrs. Hawkins! Eat me out-then I'll tongue-fuck you, too," Daisy whimpered.
Daisy was keen to get sucked off, both for its own sweet sake and also so that she could, in turn, sink her lapper into Jenny's hairy pussy.
Jenny began to lick her way down the golden girl's sleek, smooth, suntanned torso.
She tongued her belly button and slurped away at her downy pussy-mound.
Daisy jerked her cunt up eagerly, all set to be sucked.
But Jenny didn't start munching on the main course right away. The raven-haired lady was enjoying the slow build-up.
She licked down the inside of one slim leg, sucked on Daisy's dainty toes as if they were little wriggling cocks, then lapped up the other leg.
As she turned her face, licking both inner thighs in turn, her nose brushed against the girl's stiff clit, making Daisy cry out with lust.
Jenny breathed in the fuck-hole fumes, drooling as the aroma whetted her appetite.
She hooked her arm under Daisy's knee and turned the lithe young lady's haunch up. She began to lick one of Daisy's cute little buns.
Daisy had made lesbian love with a few of her sexy girlfriends, but now she realized that this more mature and experienced woman knew a lot more about it-that she paid lavish attention to the details.
"You wanna eat ass, Mrs. Hawkins?" she panted, shifting her ass up higher.
"Ummmm-ummmm!" Jenny panted.
She pulled the girl's trim asscheeks apart and stuck her nose into Daisy's tight little asshole.
She snuffled and sniffed, turned on by the punget bouquette of the young girl's asshole.
Then she began to lick Daisy's ass.
Daisy squealed. It felt lovely to have a hot lapper stabbing up her asshole.
Jenny licked away, the began to suck as well, so that she was French-kissing that sweet ass.
"Ooooh! Suck my shit-hole!" Daisy wailed.
Jenny drooled into the girl's asshole, then sucked her own slobber back out, tantalizingly flavored and scented from Daisy's ass.
The dark-haired deviate was truly relishing this asshole appetizer and would have gladly sucked shitter for a long time, but it was making Daisy squirm and jerk so convulsively that she was afraid the girl might cream off at any moment.
And she wanted to have her hot mouth there when that adorable pussy melted.
She gave Daisy's aromatic asshole a last slurp, then drew back and gently turned her belly-up again.
Daisy tilted her cunt up as if she were serving it like some delicate pink shellfish, slathered with cream.
"Eat my cunt!" she cried.
Jenny could wait no longer. She gazed hungrily at that sweet confection, breathing in the pussy-perfume, her tongue dancing in and out.
Then she dove in to dine.
She flicked her tongue lightly against Daisy's surging clit, and Daisy shuddered as if she had been galvanized in her groin.
Jenny licked up both unfurled cunt-lips, then into the girl's cunt-gash, spooning out cunt-juice greedily and gulping it down with gusto.
She used only her tongue for a while, then clamped her lips to the girl's cunt like a suction cup on a clogged drain. As she sucked on the cunt-slot, she stabbed her lapper in as deep as it would go.
Daisy closed her thighs around that raven-dark head for a moment, then threw them wide apart again. She hooked her knees over Jenny's shoulders. Jenny held her by the cheeks of her ass, lifting her higher, as if her cunt were a brimming goblet she was drinking dry.
"Ahhhh! Eat deep, Mrs. Hawkins! Suck my pussy till my eyeballs cave in!" Daisy gurgled.
"Glubbb-glubbb!" Jenny gulped.
She slid down and worked her lapper into the crack of Daisy's ass, absorbing the cunt-juice that had streamed down into that cleft.
Then she slurped up, beginning in Daisy's asshole and dragging her tongue up through her steamy cunt and over her clit. Jenny's tongue flipped out and lay on Daisy's blonde cuntmound for a moment. Then she repeated the long stroke.
"Gonna cream!" Daisy yelped.
Jenny clamped her mouth back on the girl's fuck-slot and began to suck for conclusions.
"Cum, sweet baby-melt for me!" she moaned, the words muffled on wet cunt.
Daisy was vibrating like a tuning fork as she soared to the peak. Her clit went off explosively and the core of her cunt dissolved.
Cunt-cum flooded into Jenny's face.
Jenny sucked and swallowed, swallowed and sucked. Her lapper floated in a sea of cuntcream as she stabbed it out. Her mouth filled up, and she gulped the precious pussy-goo down, then Daisy fed her another gusher.
Voracious and insatiable, Jenny rooted in Daisy's rut, never wanting the cunt-sucking to end. She sucked the kid up to the highest peak, held her in suspension, then sucked her back down through the ebbing spasms.
Drained, Daisy slumped back, a dreamy smile on her radiant face.
"Oooooh! You suck so good," the youngster purred.
Jenny used her tongue like a scoop, gathering up every pearly drop from the girl's groin. When she raised her head, her jaw as dripping with pussy-cream and she was grinning with cunt-lapper's joy.
"Still wanna eat me, honey?" she whispered.
Daisy stuck her tongue out like a lesbian offering her calling card.
Now that her cunt was content, her mouth was hotter than ever for the second half.
How happy Daisy was that her parents had gone out and the telephone had gone on the blink.
Of course, her parents were pretty happy, too....
CHAPTER SIX
Robert and Marge Melville checked into the Moosehead Inn.
Although they had no luggage to be transported, the Mexican bellhop escorted them up to their room, no doubt hoping for a tip.
He didn't expect anything else.
Randy, the bellhop, had been called upon to service female guests a few times the past, but never by a woman as adorable as Marge Melville. And, besides, she had checked in with her husband.
The bellhop checked the room over and crossed over to draw the curtains.
He was taking his time about it to give Robert a chance to sort out a tip.
Marge gazed thoughtfully at the handsome young Latin. He was broad-shouldered and slim-hipped.
Few guests would be checking into a hotel at this early hour, she thought.
Marge glanced at Robert and raised her eyebrows suggestively. She was obviously interested in the darkly handsome bellhop but, being a dutiful wife, naturally she waited for her husband's permission.
Robert grinned and nodded.
Randy turned around, smiling charmingly, his dark eyes flashing.
"Will there be anything else?" he asked.
"Now that you mention it," said the blonde lady, with a mysterious smile, "yes."
She moved up close to him, reaching out to finger his name tag as she read it.
"Randy," she whispered.
She stared into his face. The youth felt nervous and awkward, having this voluptuous blonde bombshell standing so close, so intimate ly, with her husband right there in the room with them.
"Yes, Ma'am?" he croaked.
"I want to suck your cock," she said.
Randy blinked and his jaw dropped open.
He shot a panicked look at her husband.
But the man was grinning, apparently not at all disturbed by his wife's bizarre request.
Randy began to understand that this was a kinky couple.
"Really?" he mumbled.
The naive young man was not at all sure if he dared face-fuck the pretty lady with her husband watching.
But his cock was more certain about that, and the front of his trousers began to bulge out.
Marge reached down and felt his cock-bulge, massaging him through his pants.
Then she stepped back. She unbuttoned her blouse and slipped out of it, then dropped her skirt. She liked to be naked when she sucked cock. And, besides, she didn't want to get her clothing slimy if any of the spunk spilled over.
Robert was removing his clothing, too. He wanted to be all set to move in, after he had watched his wife put on a show. His cock was standing rampant and his balls were heavy with cum, but he ignored his own arousal for the moment, ready to satisfy his eyes and ears before he got his own jollies.
Randy glanced at Robert again.
"You sure, Mister?" he croaked, not wanting to be suddenly assaulted while he stood there, helpless, with the prick stuck fast in the woman's mouth.
"Yeah, kid," Robert rasped. "Fuck my wife in the mouth-she's hot for some Mexican cock!"
Marge sank gracefully to her knees before the bellhop, bringing her face level with his loins.
Robert moved closer and knelt down, too, so that he had a ringside seat, so to speak.
Marge opened the youth's trousers slowly and lowered them down his legs, leaving them around his ankles like a hobble.
He couldn't have run away now if he wanted to-but that was the last thing that Randy wanted, now that he realized her husband approved.
The boy's briefs bulged with the outline of his swollen prick and cum-loaded balls. A wet sticky patch was spreading out where his cockknob ballooned in the white cotton garment.
Marge cupped his balls and nuzzled her nose against his cock-head, through his briefs. Then she tugged them down his legs.
Randy had a big uncut cock, jutting up from a lush bush of black crotchhair. It was iron-hard and throbbing, just the kind of nasty-looking prick she loved to suck-and her husband loved to watch her suck on.
Marge looked at Robert, to make sure that he was paying attention.
But Robert was certainly not going to be looking at anything else!
"Watch me, darling," she sighed.
Leaning in, she started to lick Randy's balls, slurping loudly, making lots of noise so that her husband could enjoy the sound effects along with the lewd sight as she savored the youth's dark-haired balls.
"Yummy!" she purred.
She laved all over the boy's balls, lifting them in her hand to lap at the underside. Her lips parted on the swollen ball-sac.
"Yeah! Suck his balls, baby!" Robert encouraged her, his eyes smoldering at the sight.
Marge mouthed merrily away on the Mexican's balls, loving it, loving to have her spouse looking on with such devoted attention and fascination.
She licked the bellhop's balls for a while, then began to run her lapper up and down her rigid prick, tracing along the pounding ventral vein.
Pre-cum dribbled down his cock-shaft, and Marge lapped it up as her tongue skimmed along the underside.
She drew back for a moment and turned her face toward Robert, sticking out her tongue so that he could see the coating of shiny cock-lube on the pink meat of her lapper.
Robert groaned.
"Suck that nasty prick, baby-suck him off and drink his jizz," he panted.
The most exciting part of watching his wife blow a stranger was when the guy shot his cumload in her mouth and she gulped it down, and Robert was hot for the sight.
Marge turned back to Randy's cock and licked the cock-shaft some more, then she placed her parted lips to the base of his cock and pulled up slowly, playing his prick as if it were a mouth organ.
More cock-lube oozed from his piss-hole and washed down into the corner of her mouth.
Her tongue flicked it up.
"Ummm-his spunk is sweet," she moaned.
"Milk his meat, you cock-sucker!" her loving husband rasped as he gazed fondly at her face.
Marge licked up again and turned her face down over the boy's cock. She began to bathe his cockknob with her nimble tongue, lapping all over the bulging slab and dipping into his gushing piss-hole.
Her lips parted, and slowly she engulfed his cock-head.
"Ahhhh!" she sighed.
"Fuck her mouth like a cunt, Chico!" Robert growled.
"My name's Randy," the boy muttered.
Her cheeks drew in and billowed out as Marge sucked and blew down the bellhop's cock-stalk.
Randy began to hump, fucking through the tight collar of her lips and back into her throat.
The blonde beauty gasped as his cock-head rammed down her gullet. Then she purred as she sucked slowly back up to his cockknob.
Her tongue was dancing against the underside of his big brown prick as it went in and out of her lips and plunged back into her gullet.
Randy hadn't shot his wad yet, but her mouth was slimy with his abundant cock-lube. The potent youth had fed her as much spunk as a lot of men did when they got their rocks off and Marge still had that treat ahead of her.
As did her husband, who was a cock-sucking cunt-fucker.
Marge drew her mouth off Randy's prick and turned to Robert.
Robert kissed her slimy mouth passionately.
Then she twisted back and sucked the bellhop's prick in again, nursing on his prickknob for a moment, then bobbing her head up and down and taking it all.
He fucked into her mouth and his balls hit her trembling chin, then rolled up to her lips as she swallowed down to the hairy hilt of his prick.
She slid a hand through his groin and nudged her finger into his asshole, making him tremble. Her head bobbed up and down faster as the cum-hungry woman began to work for the reward of his cock-cream.
"Slime me, you gorgeous hunk!" she murmured on his cockknob.
Then she pumped down and gulped his cock all in.
"Cum in her mouth, Chico! C'mon-she's hungry for your jizz! Feed the cock-sucker!" Robert groaned.
Randy held her face between his open hands and fed the cock-meat to her savagely as he surged towards the crest in her magic mouth.
"Take it, lady!" he gasped.
"Yeah-yeah-yeah!" she panted.
"Swallow his jizz, darling!" Robert wailed.
Randy's climax hit and his cum spurted out as he rammed in, so that it went straight down her throat. His jism pumped into her gullet under such pressure that her husband could hear it gurgling in her gullet.
"Ahhhh, yeah!" Robert moaned.
It thrilled him more to see and hear his wife drink from another man's cock than it did Marge-although she was sure enjoying it, too.
Randy jerked back and his second geyser of cum slimed onto her tongue, making her gasp with joy. Her head went up and down as the young man face-fucked steadily away, draining off abundantly.
Marge swallowed, making juicy sounds for Robert's titillation.
Randy began to slow down and his jism trickled out instead of squirting-although there still seemed to be plenty of it pouring from his piss-hole.
"More-don't stop!" the greedy lady moaned as she milked frantically away.
She stabbed her finger deep up the Mexican's asshole, and another spurt of cum splattered onto her lapper.
Randy was nearing the end now.
As a special treat for Robert, Marge pulled her lips off the bellhop's cock and presented the cum-drooling fucker to her husband. Robert quickly took the youth's prick into her mouth-just as another spurt of cum gushed out. He slurped on the Mexican's cock, swallowing his delicious cum.
Robert groaned with the joy of it, then drew away.
Margie sucked Randy's glistening prick back in and mouthed all the residue from his cockmeat, bobbing up and down, her lapper winding around.
Then she used her tongue to gather up some stray cock-cream off his balls.
Randy's cock began to sag.
But it didn't matter, for the young man had already served his purpose.
He staggered back, hobbled by his trousers and briefs, weak and stumbling.
"Jeez, lady, you can sure suck some cock!" he gasped, knowing that a slut like Marge was certain to appreciate such a compliment.
Her strange husband, too, he supposed.
Marge turned to Robert again, her lips parted and her cum-drenched lapper sliding out. Robert clamped his cummy mouth to hers, kissing that faithless maw, sucking her tongue and exploring her cum-slimy mouth with his own questing tongue.
He adored kissing her when they both had another guy's cum in their mouths. Robert wasn't a fag, but he enjoyed a bit of cocksucking from time to time.
Marge sank back on the thick-carpeted floor, and Robert moved with her, mounting her as he kept his mouth locked on her lips.
He guided his prick into her foaming fuckhole and began to hump, fucking her slowly, wanting to make it last as long as possible-although he knew that couldn't be for very long, horny as he was from having helped her milk the bellhop's meat.
Marge locked her legs around her husband's ass and rode under him, still kissing him, loving to have a cuntful of marital cock-meat following a mouthful of strange cock.
Her pussy began to cream off and, a moment later, Robert was squirting his cum-load into her. Still moving slowly, he emptied his balls by degrees.
They fucked each other through the spasms of climax.
Then, finished, they stayed coupled as they continued to French-kiss deeply.
They were obviously a devoted couple, Randy thought, as he looked on, his cock still dripping.
Kinky, though. Very kinky.
Randy waited, to see if any further room service would be required-as, in due course, it was.
Robert and Marge wanted to have lots and lots of naughty fun today, and they did.
But no more so than their sweet little daughter....
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Sit on my face, Mrs. Hawkins," Daisy sighed, sprawling back along the couch and turning her pretty face up, forming a saddle for the woman to mount.
The dark-haired lady laughed.
"You better call me Jenny," she said. "There's no sense in being so formal when you're feeding out of my fuck-hole, baby."
Daisy grinned at that-and her lapper slid out from her grinning lips invitingly.
Jenny clambered up and knelt over the slim youngster, straddling her torso. She rubbed her pussy up and down on Daisy's belly and cuntmound, then shifted higher and squatted on her tits.
Daisy tipped her face up and stared down at the hot meal being delivered to her.
Under her plump, black vee, Jenny's cuntgash was an open pink slit, running lavishly with cunt-cream, her clit surging.
She worked her pussy on Daisy's pert tits.
Pussy-juice poured into the blond girl's cleavage and glazed her nipples like frosted confections. She panted, inhaling the steamy aroma wafting from the woman's gaping cunt. Her mouth watered heavily.
Daisy grabbed Jenny by her solid ass and tugged her closer. Her blonde head craned down as Jenny's juicy pussy hovered nearby.
Jenny slapped her cunt onto Daisy's pretty, flushed face. Daisy sank her nose into the horny woman's open cunt-slot, sniffing. Then she began to lick and suck in frantic conjunction, falling immediately into a feeding frenzy in that delicious fuck-hole.
Jenny bounced up and down and jerked her pussy around on Daisy's face. Her ass slid back onto the girl's tits, then churned up. Her ripe hips were twisting from side to side as she fucked Daisy's face.
"Eat, child, eat!" Jenny gurgled.
Daisy sputtered and slurped. She sucked clit and slot and tongued in deep. She was in a state of cunt-lapper's rapture.
Eating out a woman seemed more erotic and exciting than the naughty games she had played with her teenaged friends. Daisy and her girlfriends had always fooled around together when there weren't any boys available, using pussy as a sort of substitute for prick. But it was different with Jenny. Daisy was loving sex with the dark-haired deviate as much as she ever had with a boy.
She gripped Jenny by the ass and tugged her down onto her face. Cunt-juice streamed down her cheeks and chin as the woman overflowed.
Jenny was almost ready to cream, but she was loving the pussy-licking so much that she wanted to make it last a bit longer.
She whipped her cunt up Daisy's face, over her nose, then her forehead. Shifting higher, she settled her ass on the girl's eager face.
Daisy spread the ass-cheeks and began to eat out Jenny's flavorsome asshole, feeling deliriously depraved as she dined in that debased fashion.
Rimming and reaming came naturally to Daisy and she took to it like a duck to water, adoring the tart, tangy treat.
Unable to hold back any longer, Jenny jerked her pussy back onto Daisy's mouth. She started to bubble over as Daisy quaffed voraciously.
"Juice me, Jenny!" the girl babbled.
Jenny soared to the peak, gasping and whimpering as she melted magnificently. The enthusiastic little minx was giving her great head, as good as she had ever known, and even while she was in the midst of cumming this first time, the dark-haired deviate was looking ahead to many sessions with the blonde girl who, so handily, lived right next door.
Jenny finished foaming off.
Daisy licked the bowl clean.
Jenny started to dismount, but Daisy held her ass tightly and kept her lips plastered like a suction cup to her cunt.
"I wanna do it again," Daisy whimpered.
Jenny smiled happily at Daisy's gluttony. But she was hungry again, herself, now.
"Let me turn around," she rasped. "We can sixty-nine, having fun at both ends together."
Daisy murmured approval and Jenny began to rotate, turning her torso through a half-circle without removing her cunt-muff from Daisy's face.
Completing the arc, Jenny bent down and buried her face in Daisy's crotch. Locked together in the position of inverted love-making, they both began to eat away at the same time.
They rolled onto their flanks, then Daisy twisted up on top for a while. Daisy didn't know when end of the coupling thrilled her more. Her lapper was sparking as much as her clit, and her mouth was drooling as lavishly as her cunt.
Daisy's tongue seemed to flare. A split second later, that flaring was echoed in her clit, passing on into Jenny's tongue, in turn, so that the thrill was running through them both like an electric current.
They creamed off together.
Daisy swallowed a mouthful of cunt-cum and her own cunt gushed into Jenny's mouth with an equal flood of female fuck-juice.
They drank each other off passionately, then lovingly lapped up the dregs. They stayed locked together in tender intimacy for a few minutes, lips stirring very gently in each other's cunt-slot.
Then they broke apart and turned to embrace again, kissing with slimy lips.
"Shall I get my dildo now, baby?" Jenny suggested. "We can take turns fucking each other up the cunt and in the ass-and we can suck some more."
Daisy thought that would make a pleasant sort of variety and was about to agree.
But then, thinking of using a dildo, she was reminded of Al Graham's big cock.
The girl had forgotten all about having invited Al over, as she paid total attention to plating pussy. But his flesh and blood-and jizz-cock was better than a rubber prick, she knew.
She hopped up and moved to the window.
Her timing was perfect, for Al Graham had just turned up the front walk of her home.
"My boyfriend is here," she said.
Jenny looked a bit glum, thinking that she was going to lose her sweet little lover now, although she could surely understand it, being basically heterosexual, herself, and always enjoying some nice stiff prick following a cunt-lapping session.
Daisy was watching Al, grinning when she saw how the front of his tight jeans was bulging out with such a promising hard-on.
She glanced back at Jenny.
"Want me to call him and tell him to come over here, Jenny?" she asked. "He's a real gorgeous guy, and he's got a whopper of a prick-we can both fuck him."
"Ooooh-yeah!" Jenny enthused, hot for some hard young cock-meat. "But-won't you be jealous?"
Daisy smiled wickedly.
"Shit, no," she chirped. "I don't mind if my boyfriend fucks you-as long as I can suck his cum out of your cunt, afterwards."
Jenny grinned, glowing radiantly as she considered the pleasant prospect of having a naughty threesome.
And Daisy called out to Al....
Although he had jacked off vigorously following Daisy's invitation, Al's cock had never gone completely soft and his balls had filled up again without delay. By the time he had finished lapping up all his spilled spunk, he was as horny as he'd been before he drained his cock off by hand, and he had hurried over to Daisy's house, his cock jolting and his balls rolling as if, like a piston and wheels, they were propelling him along.
He was just approaching the front porch when Daisy called out from the house next door. Al was puzzled.
Why was the girl over there, when the sexy dark-haired woman lived, instead of waiting home for him?
Then he gasped, when he realized that Daisy was standing naked at the window.
He gazed at her belly and tits and cunt.
The locale of the fucking didn't matter at all, as long as he soon got to sink his hard-on into the nubile girl, and he went dashing over.
He didn't think he could get any hornier.
But he was wrong.
When he went in the house and found that Mrs. Hawkins was also there, stark naked, with creamy lips and a wet pussy, so much blood poured down into his prick that he damned near blacked out....
CHAPTER EIGHT
Al looked from woman to girl and back again, his expression amazed, his raging hard-on threatening to rip right through his jeans.
"Wha-?" he grunted.
Daisy giggled girlishly.
"We've been sucking pussy," she said.
She liked for people to know she was naughty.
Al, who was relatively innocent and naive, was confused and disbelieving.
Mrs. Hawkins was a married woman and he knew for a fact that Daisy loved cock.
"But-but you're both girls," he stammered. "You aren't dykes, are you?"
"Don't you believe me?" Daisy asked, moving toward him, looking sultry and saucy. She tilted her face up to his.
"Taste my tongue," she whispered.
Al sucked her lapper in. It sure as hell was flavored like a cunt, he realized. But she could have just been licking her fingers when she frigged or something, and he still wasn't convinced.
Daisy giggled at the black-haired youth's bewilderment.
She turned back to Jenny, who was sitting on the couch with her thighs apart.
Daisy knelt down and started to flick her tongue into the woman's pussy.
Al saw the girl's pink lapper stiffen and slide up the woman's creamy cunt-gash. He moved closer, his hard-on a heavy burden in his groin.
"Holy shit!" he muttered.
Then Daisy stood up and shoved her belly out and Jenny gave her pussy a slurp, in turn.
Al was shaking his head in wonderment.
"But we both like men, though," Daisy said.
"Why don't you get undressed, Al?" Jenny suggested, pulling her face from Daisy's crotch.
Al fairly tore his clothing off.
"Oh, my-he does have a whopper!" Jenny exclaimed when his massive prick was revealed.
Al felt a surge of pride at such praise from an older woman, and he thrust his loins out provocatively.
His pisshole was bubbling with pre-cum.
The slime coated his cock-head.
His balls looked huge.
"We'd better empty him off first," Daisy put in. "If we take his first load in our mouths, he'll last longer when he fucks our cunts."
The way the were discussing him made Al feel like a sex object, an animate dido, a toy for their naughty titillation. But the horny young stud was not about to protest or complain.
Daisy sat down beside Jenny, hip to hip, and Al moved up to the couch, with his giant prick looming out before him like a battering ram.
Daisy kissed the greasy prick-tip.
Jenny leaned out and licked at the cockknob.
Al could hardly believe that he was going to get oral sex from two gorgeous cock-suckers at once! It was the stuff of dreams to a randy teenager-wet dreams, to be sure.
"Lick my dick, lady," he rasped.
He could see that there was no need to be delicate or diplomatic, under the circumstances.
Jenny and Daisy took turns slurping on his cock. Then they laved the cock-head together. Their tongues entwined on the head of his prick and they kissed each other with his cockknob between their lips.
They tongued up his cock-lube and their saliva sizzled as it bathed his bulging cock-head.
Jenny worked on his cockknob while Daisy licked up and down his cock-shaft for a while, then they switched places. Their tongues were darting and dancing all over his big beautiful prick.
Jenny took his cock-head into her mouth and Daisy sucked down to his hairy balls. Then Daisy swallowed his cockknob in and Jenny nuzzled his balls.
They drew back and kissed each other as the boy stood before them with his rigid prick thundering.
"Wanna drink it, Jenny?" Daisy purred.
"If you don't mind," the woman panted.
"Naw, I've sucked him off before. You can milk his meat and I'll eat his asshole out," Daisy said.
Al gulped. Evidently, by associating with Mrs. Hawkins, little Daisy had learned some new tricks. Nice ones, too.
Al rammed his prick into the raven-haired cock-sucker's hot, wet mouth. Jenny began to bob her head up and down, sliding the collar of her lips on his prick.
Daisy knelt on the floor behind him and pulled his muscular asscheeks apart. She ducked in and began to suck his shitter with gusto.
Boy-butt wasn't as delectable as female asshole, she decided, but it was nice and gamy and it made a good side dish at the feast.
Her lapper fucked into his ass.
Al gasped. It felt as if she were licking one end of his hard prick inside his groin, while the woman mouthed away on the other end.
He began to face-fuck Jenny, stabbing in balls-deep, then jerking his ass back while the blonde girl slurped at his ass.
"He's gonna cum," Jenny gurgled when she felt the cock-lube get hotter and thicker on her tongue.
Daisy gave his asshole a last hungry slurp, then moved to the front again, wanting to have a good look when he jizzed in Jenny's mouth.
"Yeah, yeah, suck his big prick, Jenny! Slime in her mouth, Al!" the girl wailed.
Daisy began to lick and suck his balls as she waited for them to explode.
His cock-meat hissed through Jenny's lips and pumped back into her throat.
He was so horny that his climax took him by surprise.
Because she had his balls in her lips, Daisy knew he was about to shoot before he knew it himself, when she felt the big balls expand.
"Here it comes!" she cried.
'Ummmmm-ummmmm-ummmmm!" Jenny groaned.
A geyser of cum hit her gullet.
Al, who was the last to know it, howled: "I'm gonna cum!"
But it was a belated announcement, since Jenny was already gulping his jism down.
He face-fucked away, emptying more spunk into her maw on every stroke.
Daisy licked up his cock-stalk, gathering up the cum that was spilling from Jenny's lips. Jenny was swallowing the brunt of it, but the potent youth was feeding her more than she could handle, and Daisy was tonguing up the spare cockcream gleefully.
Al began to falter at last and Jenny generously pulled her mouth away so that Daisy could suck the last hot spurts of cum from his cock-head.
Al wobbled and staggered, trembling. He felt as if he had shot his brains out through his prick.
Nevertheless, his prick stayed stiff.
Jenny and Daisy kissed, letting his creamy cum trickle back and forth between their lips as he swayed before them, well-sucked but eager for more action.
How happy Jenny was, now, that her husband had gone off to play golf.
At the moment, however, although he was on the golf course, Gus Hawkins was playing a different game.
CHAPTER NINE
Waiting to tee up on the third hole, Gus was admiring the long, lean, lithe lady who was playing ahead of him. She had an excellent form as a golfer-and a great form as a female, as well.
She looked cool and sophisticated and wealthy, and sexy in an athletic fashion.
Gus was surprised when she sliced her second stroke into the rough.
The lady and her young caddy disappeared in to the bushes to find her ball.
Gus waited patiently for a while. When they didn't emerge, he decided to follow and ask permission to play through, or at least assist in locating the errant ball so that she could carry on with her game.
But when Gus moved into the bushes, he found that she was sidetracked by a different game.
The game involved strokes and holes, to be sure. But it was not a game of golf....
Today was the first time that young Jack Watson had caddied for Carolyn Rutherford, and he was starting to have a problem.
He was getting a boner.
She was such a graceful, desirable redhead that the lusty lad couldn't help it and he could only hope that she didn't notice the condition of his groin-or, at least, didn't report him for it.
She glanced sideways at the blond youth, and a hint of a smile played over her lips.
That was when she sliced the ball off into the heavy undergrowth beside the fairway. Jack followed her into the bushes, admiring her trim ass as she moved. She bent over, supposedly seeking the lost ball in a tangled thicket. As she bent, her short skirt rode up, and Jack gulped when he saw that she wasn't wearing any panties.
His prick surged savagely.
She glanced back at the boy and smiled. He was trying to look away, but his eyes were glued to her naked groin and he felt as if his hard-on began down in his heels.
"Like what you see?" she asked.
He stammered and mumbled.
"Go for it," the lewd lady said.
Jack hesitated, then began to grin as she got down on her knees and tugged her skirt up above her hips, wiggling her sweet ass enticingly.
"C'mon-fuck me like a dog!" she moaned.
Jack opened his fly and reached in, hauling his fucker out like a driver from a golf bag. His prick had a huge, bulging knob and a steel-stiff shaft, and Carolyn murmured approvingly at the sight.
He moved up and knelt behind her.
That was when Gus Hawkins moved up, as well-and was startled when he saw what was happening.
Being a polite and gentlemanly sort, he was inclined to sneak away, not wanting to embarrass them. But the scene was fascinating.
Gus decided to stay and peek for a while.
Jack grasped the redhead by her lean hips and she reached back between her thighs and folded her hand around his prick, guiding the end into her fuck-slot. He stirred his cock around in her pussy-gash.
Her hand slid back and cupped his balls.
"Stuff me good," she moaned.
Jack braced his knees and tightened his asscheeks and drove his club into her, sinking in to the roots on the first stroke, scoring a hole in one.
He held his cock-meat buried, his flat belly pressed to the curve of her ass.
Her hot cunt was sucking on his cock, starting the friction even before he began to hump.
"Fuck me hard!" she gasped.
The youth began to fuck his cock into her violently. He rammed in fast and pulled out slow. Her haunches were gyrating sensually as he hammered his hard prick into her pussy.
Her sensual lips moved as if she were counting the number of strokes he was taking.
As she ground under him, the cheeks of her ass parted, exposing her tiny asshole. It gave Jack an idea.
The golf bag was on the ground within easy reach, and he yanked a two iron out, reversed it, and began to work the hilt into her asshole.
She squealed with delight as he played away on a two-hole course. He pumped his prick up her pussy and wedged the club into her shitter.
Jack slid the length of his cock-lance over her clit as he plunged in. Cunt-cream was spilling out and running down her trembling thighs.
"Cum in me!" she wailed.
The cute caddy grunted and humped, and his prick began to spray sum into her pussy.
Her own girl-cum gushed out around the spurting cock.
Her fuck-hole was getting as gooey as a sand trap on a rainstorm.
Jack yanked the golf club out of her asshole. He pulled his prick out of her pussy, hiked up higher, and slammed his fucker into her shitter, draining the last of his cum-load off in her ass-guts.
He slumped over her haunches, spent, and she kept on squirming for a while, as she worked off the last spasms of her cumming.
"Want some more, lady?" the youth asked.
"I haven't time, really," she said, in her educated, upper-class tone. "I did want to get a round in before I meet my husband for lunch...."
Realizing the bizarre show was over, Gus moved quietly away. His prick was thundering, inspired by peeper's passion.
He didn't feel very much like carrying on with his game of golf, now that his cock was as stiff as a golf club and his balls were demanding to be drained.
He considered going to the clubhouse and jacking off himself to take the tension away. But a hand-job seemed a pretty tame and feeble form of relief for a guy as randy as he was at the moment.
Gus decided to abort his round of golf and go home to fuck his lovely wife.
He knew Jenny resented it when he played golf, and he figured that she would be happy when he came home early.
But of course, Jenny was not alone today....
CHAPTER TEN
Watching the cock-suckers kiss, Al Graham could feel another load of jizz trickling into his drained balls, drop by drop, and his formidable fucker had not diminished in the slightest.
"Why don't you fuck Al now?" Daisy suggested.
She wasn't being unselfish, really-she was hot to watch them fuck and to lick around the edges.
Jenny was all in favor of it, and Al didn't give a damn which one he fucked, as long as he got his pounding prick sunk into a hot hole.
Jenny grabbed his prick and used it like a lever, lowering the youth onto the couch.
She threw one knee across and straddled his hips. His balls were in her black cunt-bush and his long hard-on reared up, the cockknob almost brushing her tits.
Jenny slid up as if she were climbing a tree. His cock-head rustled through her curly vee, then snapped back into her groin.
She perched over his prick, balancing on the bulging prickknob, squirming around sensually.
Daisy stretched out belly-down between the boy's legs, gazing at the coupling. Only his cockhead was nudged into Jenny's cunt, and his long, thick cock-shaft was throbbing and pulsating, like a pipeline connecting his balls to her pussy.
What a tasty smorgasbord it made!
Daisy licked Al's balls, then slurped up the underside of his cock-shaft. She tongued Jenny's cunt-lips at the top of the stroke and jammed her lapper into her fuck-hole in tandem with Al's prick.
Jenny slowly pushed her pussy down and Al's no cock-lance disappeared into her fuck-hole.
As she hunkered down on his cock, her ass-cheeks spread open.
Daisy lapped up out of the woman's crotch and began to eat her asshole.
Jenny fucked up and down slowly and steadily, and Al humped in counterpoint, driving his cock upward when she shoved her cunt down.
Her cunt was sucking on his prick as hungrily as her mouth had.
Daisy was snacking and nibbling around, taking a taste here and a taste there. The youngster adored both cock-meat and cunt, and she was going crazy with the joy of tasting both together.
She sucked out Jenny's shitter, slid down to mouth Al's balls, clamped her lips on Jenny's cock-stuffed cunt and sucked as the hard cockmeat went in and out, passing through her lips as the couple fucked.
Daisy's pussy was simmering for some action, as well as her tongue.
She twisted around and squatted on Al's face, giving him a facial from her fuck-hole. Daisy and Jenny kissed and cuddled and sucked tit as they both rode on the delighted youth.
Daisy lithely leaned down and began to suck on Jenny's swollen clit as the woman pulled her cunt up and down on the boy's towering fuck-tool.
As she sucked Jenny's clit into her lips, her own clit exploded in Al's mouth. He gurgled and sputtered as she filled his mouth with cunt-cum. Then she crawled around to the rear again, wanting to have her face in position for the climax that was coming.
Al was jerking spasmodically now, nearing the crest.
"Ummm-fill her up for me," Daisy sighed.
Milky streaks of cunt-cum gushed down Al's prick and Daisy licked them up hungrily. Then he yelped and rammed in hard as his climax struck.
His hot cum began to pump into Jenny.
She creamed again when she felt hot jizz hose her cunt-core. The combined fuck-cream poured from her cock-filled pussy and Daisy slurped it up.
Finished cumming, Jenny dragged her cunt up and off Al's cock. His cock-meat was still hard.
Daisy took his slimy prick into her mouth and absorbed all the gooey goodness from it, then switched to Jenny's gaping cunt and began to suck out the cum.
Jenny rolled over and Daisy went with her, her mouth plastered onto her pussy. The raven-haired woman came up on top, sitting on Daisy's eager face, starting to cream again at once.
Al wasn't about to be left out of it, and he mounted Daisy now, slamming his prick into her pussy in the missionary position-although it was hardly a position of which a missionary would have approved.
Daisy locked her slim legs around Al, fucking herself on his prick while she tongued as deeply into Jenny's cunt as her lapper would reach.
She had already sucked out all the jizz, and now she was drinking pure pussy-nectar.
Jack fucked his big cock into Daisy's cunt, holding her by the ass and lifting her loins. He sucked on her nipples, then began to rim out Jenny's asshole as the woman rode on the blonde girl's face.
Al was virile at any time but now, locked in love with two hot girls, he was a fucking machine, his stamina endless, his vigor boundless.
He soon started to shoot again.
Daisy melted on his cum-spurting cock as he filled her cunt with cum and Jenny fed her cuntjuice in creamy torrents.
The young girl was full of jizz and joy, loving it at both ends.
Al drained off and pulled his prick out.
Jenny slid back down the youngster's slim torso and dove on her cummy cunt, sucking in turn. She had her head down and her ass up, wriggling and squirming.
And, naturally, Al realized that the lady was poised in the position of a doggy-fuck.
He knelt upright behind her and wedged his still-hard fucker into her cunt. He began to hump as she kept on gobbling gash with glee.
"Ahhhh! Suck me!" Daisy cried.
Daisy's cum-juices flowed.
Jenny drank heartily and Daisy sprawled back, smiling with rapture. Jenny gulped up the last of her cunt-cream.
Then the woman began to concentrate on the doggy-fuck that Al was throwing up her.
He hammered his cock in, nearing yet another crest.
And then, to their horror, a voice called from the hallway. "I'm home, beloved!" Gus called out.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The woman's husband had come home!
Al yelped in terror and yanked back, trying to tug his prick out of Jenny's pussy. Her cunthole clung to the swollen cock-meat and the cockknob stuck fast in her clasping cunt, still clamped to his cock like a squeezebox despite the impending disaster.
"Oh, shit!" Jenny gasped.
She was doubly dismayed. Naturally, she didn't want her spouse to catch her getting fuck ed by the young man and, too, she was upset that Gus had come home before they were finished fucking.
If a woman was going to be found committing adultery, she should at least get the pleasure of cumming before the scandal ensued.
"Hide, Al!" she hissed.
With a renewed effort, the young man dragged his huge cock free and jumped up. He looked around in panic. There was no place else to hide, so he ducked behind the couch and knelt down.
Gus called out again, and his footsteps could be heard approaching the room.
Jenny wondered what on earth her husband would think if he walked in and found her with Daisy, both naked, their lips and their cunts all creamy.
On a sudden impulse, not really thinking things out very clearly, Jenny jumped up and she, too, slipped into concealment behind the couch.
Daisy was still sprawled out. In her well-plated contentment, the kid was only dimly aware of what was about to happen.
She sat up, intending to join the others clustered behind the couch.
But it was too late.
Gus stepped into the doorway and halted dead in his tracks when he saw the naked, nubile little blonde sitting on the couch.
His jaw dropped open wide, his eyes nearly popped out-and so did his prick, making a big bulge in the front of his pants.
"Daisy? What in hell?" he stammered, recognizing the cute little girl from next door, although he had never seen her in quite such a light.
Daisy managed to smile demurely.
She had noticed the way that Gus' fly was jutting out and realized that maybe she could make the best of the situation-that she might save Jenny from discovery by distracting her husband.
"Hi, Mr. Hawkins," she said.
"What are you doing here-like this? Where in hell is Jenny?" he asked.
Daisy thought fast.
"We were just having a chat and-and she had to run down to the supermarket to get some things and-well, I was feeling kind of randy and I decided to give myself a hand-job before she got back."
"Well, I'll be damned!" Gus blurted.
He saw no reason whatsoever to doubt the naughty kid's explanation. Why should he? After all, she had admitted her guilt.
Gus began to grin.
Horny as could be from peeking while the long, lithe lady golfer got fucked by her caddy, he was further aroused by the gorgeous nymphette on his couch and by the thought that the pretty little girl had been playing with her pussy.
"I hope you aren't mad at me," Daisy said.
"Why, no. I'm sorry that I interrupted you, young lady. Why don't you just go ahead and finish what you were doing?"
"You gonna watch, Mr. Hawkins?" She giggled, batting her eyelashes.
"Do you mind if I do?"
"Oh, no-I like to have men look at me," the girl whispered.
The thought of seducing Gus while his wife was hiding behind the couch thrilled the depraved youngster. And since her own gorgeous boyfriend was back there with the woman, she didn't see how Jenny could object-or even if she did, how she would dare to make her presence known under such bizarre circumstances.
Daisy brazenly began to fondle her cute tits, then slid one hand down and stroked her clit. She nudged a finger up her fuck-hole. Gus was drooling.
He moved closer, as if his cock were an engine dragging him behind it.
Daisy spread her pussy-lips open wide, exposing the creamy inner pussy-folds.
"Do you like me, Mr. Hawkins?" she chirped. "Does it turn you on to watch me play with my cunt?"
"Yeah, kid-"
"Your wife won't be back for a while, you know," Daisy said, significantly. Gus held his breath.
"Wanna help me cum?" the bold girl blurted.
Gus dropped to his knees before her. Daisy tipped her cunt up tantalizingly. His tongue was sliding back and forth across his lips.
"Are you a muff-diver, Mr. Hawkins?" the little minx taunted him. "Hmmmm? Are you hungry for my pussy? Are you hot to eat me?"
"Oh, you sweet little bitch!" he croaked.
"You can suck my cunt," she offered.
"You-you won't tell my wife, will you?" Gus rasped, sounding concerned about that.
"Of course not," Daisy said.
Then she giggled. There wouldn't be any point in telling Jenny what she was about to hear, anyhow.
The youngster jerked her crotch up, moving her hand out of the way. Cunt-juice was gushing from her open fuck-hole and running down into the crack of her ass.
Gus lowered his head with a hungry groan.
His lapper flicked into the cleft of her ass, then dragged on up to her cunt, slurping up the overflow and then spooning more from her cunt-slot.
"Ooooh! You lick pussy so good," she sighed-more for Jenny's benefit than his.
Gus tongued her clit and cunt-lips and stabbed up into her swampy fuck-hole. She rubbed her pussy around in his face as he rooted away.
"Eat me, Mr. Hawkins," she purred.
She closed her slender legs around the man's head for a moment, then she hooked her knees over his sturdy shoulders and raised her haunches up.
He went down to lap her ass-crack, and she rolled higher so that he could tongue her asshole, too. He reamed away, then pounced on her pussy again, gobbling and munching with enthusiasm.
As he fucked his tongue deeply into her tunnel of lust, his lips sucked on the rim. He opened her cunt-lips with his fingers so he could eat deeper.
"Ummm-do you like sucking me?" she moaned.
He gurgled with enthusiasm, plating her pussy with rare passion, making lots of noise.
Noise that Jenny could plainly hear as she lurked behind the couch.
Jenny was in a strange mood-as was only fitting in such strange circumstances.
She was a bit annoyed at Daisy for seducing Gus and piqued at Gus for having succumbed, yet she realized she was in no position to be self-righteous and that jealousy was absurd in that situation.
It was also making her horny as hell to hear her husband giving head to the young girl.
She listened as he gurgled and slurped and gulped in the girl's pussy-gash.
Al was pressed tight to Jenny's haunches as they clustered together in the confines of the small space behind the couch where the cunt-lapping was so noisily continuing.
Despite the boy's dread of being discovered, his cock was still rock hard and hot against the woman's bare ass.
Their last fuck had been interrupted before either had gotten their rocks off, and it seemed pointless not to conclude the coupling.
Jenny groped back and grasped his big prick, guiding it into her cunt.
He fucked in balls-deep, his belly jammed to her ass.
"Don't move," she whispered, tipping her head back to speak softly into his ear as he clung to her haunches. She realized that if the potent young man began to hump her, Gus would most likely hear the action. "Let me milk you with my cunt."
Al held all of his cock up her, and Jenny began to work her cunt-muscles. The inner cuntrings fluttered up his cock-stalk, closing in sequence.
It felt as if the woman were jacking him off inside her pussy. Her pussy squished.
Gus slurped and gulped, the sounds combining in a sensuous symphony.
Al was gasping at the feeling that her tight cunt was giving him. There was no need to pump his prick in and out. Her fuck-hole was capable of doing all the work, massaging and milking his cock to the crest. He held her by the hips and arched his body, keeping his cock in all the way.
Jenny began to cream.
But as her cunt-hole filled with girl-cum, she clamped her pussy-muscles tighter, maintaining a tight fit.
Cock-lube was oozing from Al's pisshole.
Half fucked before the interruption, Al was soaring to the heights quickly now.
He stifled a grunt as his cock tingled.
Her pussy pulled his cum-load up from his balls in a steaming deluge. Her cunt sucked away, milking out spurt after spurt of cum from his cock.
Her clit was blasting off, and she creamed each time he hosed her cunt with his cum.
They drained off together and finished with a flourish.
He kept his prick in her pussy, still nice and stiff and tingling pleasantly.
Gus was still eating Daisy's cunt voraciously.
Daisy, aware of more than Gus was, had heard the soft muted sounds coming from behind the couch, and she knew that Al and Jenny had fucked again.
The youngster was feeling very naughty.
"You eat cunt real swell, Mr. Hawkins," she purred, stroking his head. She just couldn't resist it. "Almost as good as your wife," she added.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Gus jerked his head up, his mouth pulling off Daisy's pussy with a slurp.
"What?" he croaked in amazement.
Jenny and Al were both listening to see how the man reacted to the news that his wife was a cunt-lapper. What ever had possessed Daisy to tell him that? Jenny was worried about her husband's reaction.
But Daisy, grinning at him, saw that the man was more intrigued than outraged.
"Finish me, Mr. Hawkins," she moaned, tilting her pussy up sinuously.
Cum-juices were pouring out.
Gus dove on her cunt again, spooning the goo out with his lapper and sucking it up with his lips. His tongue was soaking cunt-juice up like a blotter.
He sucked her through the creamy crest and then lapped up the seepage from her smooth inner thighs and out of the crack of her ass.
He looked up again.
"Does Jenny really eat you, Daisy?" he asked.
"Sure-and I eat her, too. You don't mind, do you, Mr. Hawkins?" she chirped.
"Hell, no!" he exclaimed. "She can suck all the snatch she wants-only I sure wish that I'd been here to watch it!"
That was news to Jenny.
And welcome news it was, too.
If the young man had not been there with her, she would have emerged from hiding and joined Daisy and Gus on the sport.
But just because Gus approved of his wife making lesbian love didn't necessarily mean that he would look kindly on her fucking a boy, and she figured it was best for them to remain hidden.
To play it by ear, as it were....
And the dialogue and sound effects continued on the couch they were hiding behind.
Vividly imagining his voluptuous wife going down on the sexy young girl, Gus buried his cum-coated face between her sleek thighs again.
His mind was working overtime. He pretended that he was his wife, eating out the girl. Then he became the girl in his mind, gobbling Jenny's cunt. But it wasn't easy to maintain that fantasy, with his very masculine hard-on jolting so violently.
Daisy slid a leg down on the man's torso and began to rub her foot against his hard-on through his pants, making him groan in her pussy.
"Ummmm-that feels lovely," she sighed.
She loved to be sucked off, to be sure, but she'd had plenty of head already today, from various sources, and she was in the mood for meat.
"Why don't you let me take your cock out now, Mr. Hawkins?" she suggested in a sultry tone.
Gus had been rather hoping that the charming little vixen would suggest that and waiting hopefully, letting her take the initiative-for it was she, after all, who was doing the seducing.
He only hoped he had time to get his rocks off at least once, before his wife returned from the supermarket and-forced a halt in the proceedings.
He sucked away at her pussy for another moment, then came up from her groin, grinning. His legs were a bit shaky as he rose to his feet.
He heaved his loins out.
Daisy opened his fly with tantalizing, teasing slowness, drawing the zipper down little by little. Then she lowered his pants and shorts down his legs, stripping them off before touching his bared prick.
She -eyed his huge cock and swollen balls with approval, her cute little nose twitching as she inhaled the gamy aroma.
"Gee, you've got such a real big prick, Mr. Hawkins," she complimented him.
The minx was well aware that her boyfriend and the man's wife could hear her.
"It's even bigger than my boyfriend's," she added, unable to resist saying it with Al listening-although, in fact, the man's cock wasn't any bigger than Al's cock.
Gus shoved his prick toward her radiant face.
"Ummm-you owe me a meal," Daisy said. "I fed you, so it's only fair-"
"Yeah! Suck my cock, kid!" he gasped.
Daisy licked his cock-tip lightly, tasting the gooey pre-cum that was dribbling out of his pisshole and sweeping her lapper all over the purple slab of his cock-head.
"Ahhhhh! Your cock is so yummy!" she purred. "It's a lot more delicious than my boyfriend's cock."
Al frowned behind the couch when he heard his magnificent cock compared so unfavorably.
Yet he knew that the naughty blonde girl was saying it to taunt him, aware he enjoyed sucking a big cock occasionally, himself.
Daisy took Gus's cockknob into the collar of her lips and began to suck hungrily.
"Ooooh, shit! You've got a magic mouth, baby-you suck cock better than my wife!" he groaned.
Daisy giggled on his cock-head.
Jenny was outraged.
Since her husband didn't know she was able to overhear his words, she knew he wasn't teasing her the way Daisy had teased Al.
But still, she reasoned, when a guy was getting sucked off, he couldn't very well tell the cock-sucker that she wasn't good at the job.
Hearing Daisy sucking away on her husband's big prick was making Jenny ravenous againand, too, she wanted to get even with her faithless spouse in kind.
She reached back and pulled Al's cock out of her cunt-hole, then twisted around in the narrow space of their bizarre love-nest.
She began to suck on Al's cock, swallowing on down the thick, pulsing cock-shaft.
She wanted to time it right, so that she drank from the young man's prick at the same instant that her husband fed Daisy his fuck-juice.
Gus, horny from playing the peeper and then eating young pussy, could have shot off almost immediately, if he chose to. But he was having such fun in the little blonde floozy's mouth that he was holding back, wanting to make it last for a while.
He changed the pace as he face-fucked Daisy.
He fed her a fast cock-stroke, then a slow one. He sank his prick into her throat, then gave her a series of short, sharp jabs that bearely cleared her lips.
Hot slime gushed onto her tongue and Daisy moaned, thinking that he had shot his wad.
But he kept fucking her mouth, and she was delighted to find that it had only been more pre-cum. She still had the full cum-load to look forward to.
Gus abruptly yanked his cock out of her mouth and nudged it between her plump tits. He humped up and down, fucking her shallow tit-cleft a few times. His hairy balls dragged up her belly as his cockknob rode through her tit-cleft.
Daisy turned her face down and lapped his cock-head as it emerged from between her tits.
Gus fucked back into her mouth.
Holding the kid's head between his hands, he started to shag in steadily, grunting each time he humped, tossing her blonde head on his horny probe.
"Wanna mouthful of cum, kid?" he croaked.
"Ummmm-ummmm!"
"Do you swallow it, baby?"
"Yeah-yeah!" she panted.
"Gonna blow, Daisy-drink it!" he wailed.
Behind the couch, hearing those words, Jenny began to suck like a sump pump on Al's hot young cock.
Al gasped at the sensation.
Her mouth was going to milk him off just like her cunt had, doing all the work, needing no help from him at all.
"Here it is, kid!" Gus growled.
At the very same instant, Al began to spray his youthful spunk into Gus's wife's hungry maw.
Daisy sputtered as thick cock-cream billowed down her gullet.
She bobbed her head up and down, taking jizz as she swallowed down and more as she jerked back.
Gus pumped his prick into her sweet mouth and drained off for a long time, slimy ropes and creamy coils of cum filling her mouth, then her belly.
Daisy drank noisily, wanting Jenny and Al to hear her swallowing the man's cum-load.
At the same time, she could hear Jenny gulping cum from Al's cock.
But Gus didn't notice that extraneous sound, as he concentrated fully on feeding the girl his fuck-juice and had no idea at all that his wife was enjoying the same sort of meal at that very moment.
But it was a secret that couldn't be kept much longer-because, since Gus and his wife were both being unfaithful, it seemed a shame to do it separately.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Daisy sucked the last creamy cum out of the man's bulging cock-head and used her tongue to slurp up the streaks that had run down his cock-shaft.
She could hear Jenny doing the same sort of mopping up behind the couch.
She left Gus's prick glistening, polished by saliva, and she leaned back, licking her slimy lips and letting the last drops of jism trickle down her throat.
His formidable prick was still rampant and vibrant, the youngster saw, to her joy.
"Wanna fuck me now?" she chirped.
"Oh, yeah, baby-but-you sure my wife won't be coming home soon?"
"Yeah, I'm sure," Daisy replied.
Gus was too keen on stuffing her tight young pussy to wonder why the girl should be certain that Jenny wouldn't be back-never for a moment realizing that she had never left the house.
Daisy had wriggled down to the edge of the couch, and Gus sank to his knees again. He dove down to eat pussy for a moment, then reared up and guided his big prick into her groin.
He moved his meaty cockknob in her cunt-slot.
Thick pussy-cream poured forth.
He inched his cock-tip into her cunt and moaned.
"Your pussy is wonderful, kid," he grunted.
"You really like it, Mr. Hawkins?"
"It's hot and wet and tight, baby."
With a wicked gleam in her blue eyes, the saucy little slut asked: "Is it nicer than Jenny's pussy?"
"Yeah, Daisy-lots nicer," he responded, in blissful ignorance that Jenny was on the scene.
Jenny stifled a cry of outrage.
But Al, that thoughtful, considerate young man, placed his lips to her ear and whispered to her: "It ain't, you know. You've got the best cunt in the world, Mrs. Hawkins-lots better than Daisy's."
Out of gratitude for that nice reassurance-and because she felt like it, anyhow-Jenny turned her ass to him and pulled his prick into her pussy once more, all set to fuck in rhythm with the other couple, and no longer much caring if her cheating husband heard the sounds of their lust or not.
They began a slow fuck, doggy-style.
Gus inched his prick up Daisy's fuck-hole, face to face. He fucked in to the balls, moaning as he felt her tight little pussy milking on his big prick. He held his cock-shaft buried, his balls jammed to her groin, savoring the pleasure of the full penetration.
He kissed her gooey lips, then bobbed down and nursed on her nipples.
Daisy squirmed, hung up on his hard meat hook. He was stuffing her so full she thought he might dislodge her hipbones from their sockets and so deep she damned near expected the end of his long cock to emerge from her mouth.
"Fuck my ass off!" she panted. "Pound your big prick into me hard!"
Gus began to grind his cock in and out, his ass jolting as he fucked her steadily.
Daisy bridged and bowed and arched.
He plunged in with an underslung fuck stroke, then hiked up and plowed across her sensitive clit.
Al and Jenny could hear his cock-meat hissing up Daisy's sodden pussy. They began to fuck faster, keeping pace with the action on the couch.
Daisy rolled her haunches up and locked her knees over Gus's shoulders. His cock-lance drove in like an axle into a hub.
His balls swung in and hit her ass like sandbags ballasting a balloon.
Her feet were kicking at the air behind him furiously. She reached down to play with his swinging balls and to finger around in her own crotch, feeling the thick, slick prick fucking in and out.
Her clit surged, smoldering like a lighted fuse on his dynamite stick. "Give it to me, Gus!" she cried.
He could feel her tight little cunt beginning to dissolve on his cock. He rammed the cockmeat to her thunderously, letting his fuck-lust run wild.
"Jizz in me!" she begged.
"Take it, you little tramp!" he snarled.
His cum spurted out so hard that his ass jacked back on the recoil.
Daisy squealed with bliss, feeling the man's foaming fuck-juice drench her frothy pussy. She kicked wildly and her ass churned.
"Don't stop-shoot cum up me forever!" she cried.
But her movements, in conjunction with his frantic arousal, were bringing the climax to an abrupt end.
Gus was spurting plenty of cock-spume up her, but it was all gushing out in a solid stream and his balls were draining quickly.
Al, potent as he was, had already spent so much spunk today that he was already flagging. He slogged in, emptying the dregs while Jenny jerked convulsively on his prick.
They slowed down, listening as Daisy and Gus wound their coupling down.
Gus grunted and stopped humping.
Daisy gyrated her hips and ass around. She had crested, but she was still cumming and she wanted him to keep on fucking her hot little pussy.
Luckily, the man's cock was still hard.
"Fuck me again!" she urged.
Valiantly, Gus began to hump again. His big balls swung slack now, but the fat, firm cockshaft was sliding in and out gamely and gallantly.
Daisy rolled her ass up again, and as Gus pulled back, he went too far.
His cock slipped out of her slimy fuck-hole.
He moaned in frustration and grabbed her hips as he thrust his prick out again, trying to get it buried back up her cunt.
But the Umber girl's loins were hooped up high and his frenzied cock-thrust missed the twat-target and slid up through the crack of her ass.
His cockknob flared against her asshole.
"Sorry," he mumbled.
But Daisy, who had never been fucked up the ass, remembered how great it had felt to have a tongue in that tight little turd-tunnel. And she just knew it would feel even better to have a stiff prick up the ass.
And what better occasion would she ever have to find out the delights of fanny-fucking?
Gus started to draw back from her ass and sink his fucker up her proper hole again.
But the naughty nymphette reached down and grabbed his hard reamer, holding it right where it was, the cock-tip at her asshole.
"Shove it up my ass, Mr. Hawkins!" she squealed, wriggling her ass eagerly. "I've never been butt-fucked-and I want it!"
Gus was not about to decline the invitation. Knowing that the young girl's cute ass was cherry made it all the more exciting and inviting.
He began to wedge his cock up her tight asshole.
Al and Jenny, by tacit understanding, started to follow suit.
Already mounted doggy-fashion on her lush haunches, it was a simple matter to pull his prick out of her pussy and sink it into her ass.
Unlike Daisy, Jenny had taken plenty of prick up her hot ass.
Al's cock fucked in slick as silk.
And with his prick buried in her hot ass-guts, they waited for Gus and Daisy to commence the action they were about to emulate.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
For a frustrating moment, Gus didn't think that his massive prick was going to fit up Daisy's virgin asshole. He got half of his cockknob in and stuck fast. But Daisy relaxed her ass muscles and her tight ass-ring rippled open to accommodate his cock-head.
Her asshole was all soaking wet and lubricated by his wife's slobber, as well, although Gus had no inkling of that previous preparation.
He shoved gently, not wanting to hurt the young girl, and afraid he might skin his prick in her snug asshole.
But Daisy had no such qualms, and the girl was ramming her haunches down to meet him.
"Give it to me! Fuck my ass!" she wailed.
His cockhead vanished up her ass.
That bulging chunk of meat was the fattest part of his prick, and Gus knew that if it would fit, the rest would be able to follow.
He fucked in inch by slow inch.
Daisy gurgled with the joy of it.
It hurt slightly as his cock opened her cherry shitter, but the faint tingle of pain only served to emphasize how wonderful it felt to get her ass stuffed.
It would never replace fucking and sucking in her varied sex life, certainly-but ass-fucking was a lovely change, a novel addition that she relished.
His cockknob was blazing a trail for his cock-shaft.
Gus held her by the hips and tugged her down as he rammed his cock in deeper. His prick fucked in balls-deep.
"Ahhhh!" she panted, feeing her ass-guts fill up with hard, hot cock-meat.
He held it all jammed up her ass, and the kid's inner ass-muscles worked on his cock as if she were trying to digest the living cock-meat from the wrong end.
His cock-head flared and throbbed.
Daisy wondered if the man's prick was stuck up her ass so deep that the fat prick-head was sloshing around in all the thick jizz that she had swallowed from the other end of her digestive tract.
She began to tug her tight asshole up and down on his stationary cock-lance.
Gus moaned and started to join in on the action, fucking his prick out as the girl shoved her ass back.
"Yeah, Mr. Hawkins!" she wailed. "Fuck my ass to jelly!"
She hooked her knees over his shoulders again as he hammered his prick into her ass. He was fucking her asshole, but they were face to face. Gus had never even realized that sort of coupling was possible.
Pre-cum slickened her shit-chute.
Daisy was in seventh heaven. Her cunt was creaming again and her bowels were melting and a residue of spunk on her lapper was liquefying again, so that she was getting a delayed drink, too.
"Give me a cum enema!" she panted.
Her tight asshole pulled and sucked, bringing Gus surging towards another peak. He shuddered with impending climax. His belly slapped on her round ass as his prick sank in.
Daisy jumped and jerked in joy. It no longer hurt even a little bit now that her ass had grown accustomed to the man's cock. Now it was all pure pleasure for the depraved little slut.
"Juice my shitter! Goo my guts!" the horny youngster pleaded, hot for her first assful of cum.
She was vaguely aware of the sounds coming from behind the couch, as Al creamed in Jenny's ass. It made her yearn for Gus's cum-load all the more.
Gus tugged back against the suction of her ass.
He paused with only his fat cock-head stuck in the girl's asshole. "Here it comes!" he roared. Then he rammed in again and his cock-slime began to flood her ass-guts.
Daisy could feel his hot cum swirling up her ass-guts, streaming into the swampy pool of spunk that had accumulated in her guts from all the blow-jobs she had given.
Gus drained his balls off and slumped, panting.
Daisy fucked her ass up and down on his prick, still enjoying the stuffing although the real action was over, all of his jizz already milked out.
She felt wondrously wanton.
Looking up at Gus impishly, she said: "When your wife gets home, I bet she'll be hot to suck your jizz out of my cunt-and my asshole, too."
Gus groaned at the lewd idea.
"Wanna watch Jenny eat my creamy cunt and suck out my shitter?" she chirped. "Oh, yeah!" he moaned, and his cock, still lodged up her ass, bucked with renewed vigor.
"You like to watch girls go at it together, huh?"
He nodded.
"What about if my boyfriend was with us, too?"
Gus, who thought that was just a hypothetical question, nodded and rasped: "I don't give a shit as long as I can watch you girls getting it on too!"
And that was cue enough.
Jenny and Al emerged from behind the couch, much to the amazement of Gus. He gaped at Jenny.
"You unfaithful bastard," she said. "You cheating swine!"
Gus looked guilty for a moment-until he realized that Jenny and the young man must have been misbehaving too, since they were both naked and Jenny had jizz dribbling from her asshole and cunt, and a lot of the creamy stuff was smeared on her mouth, to boot.
And, despite her harsh words, Jenny was grinning wickedly.
Without hesitation, the raven-haired woman went down on the blonde girl and began to suck and lick her cummy cunt and asshole as Gus and Al looked on. Gus smiled.
