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Author: Thinking Horndog
Title: The Pact:  Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution
Part: 13 of 53
Universe: The Pact
Summary: In the summer between their Junior and Senior years of high school
three young men make a pact to handle their sexual supply problems by
seducing each other's mothers.
Content: mmF FF mF oral voy blackmail D/s

The Pact:  Episode 1 -- The Elegant Solution

Chapter 13

        Candace didn't bother to knock; she just stuck her head through
Beth's front door and stood there, listening.  Sure enough, there were moans
and fleshy slapping sounds coming from down the hall.  She let herself in;
Toby followed.  "I think I should start this alone, don't you think?" she
asked.

        "Yes," Toby agreed, nodding and handing her the camera.  "I'll be
out of sight, but I'll be watching and listening." Candace nodded and he
turned to head down the hall to his own room, then turned back, adding,
"Drop your clothes in the hall before you go in."

        "Okay."  Candace wasn't thrilled at his instructions, but she did it
-- after all, she was going to need to be naked, anyway...

        Toby rushed around the corner to his room.  If he hurried, he might
get more than just the pictures Candace snapped (and, more important, the
ones he planned to have someone else take of Candace...).  He stalked in;
yeah, his computer was on, thank God!  He probably wouldn't have time to
boot up before Candace announced herself...  A few quick clicks and he was
ready; moving to his closet peephole, he uncovered it and activated some
pre-positioned equipment.  Settling onto a box that his mother thought had
other purposes besides use as a chair, he put his eye to his portal.  Good.
He was just in time...

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        Candace crept into the bedroom, naked, clutching her camera.  Beth
was cross-wise on the bed on her back, her head hanging over the side.  Rick
was pounding away between her upraised knees, and Lon was squatting to drive
his cock into her open throat.  Hmmm, what was the best -- most
incriminating -- picture?  While she apparently wasn't going to be able to
actually take such keepsakes, it was important that Beth think she was
serious about it.  What was the best opening shot?  Everyone from the door,
maybe...  She lifted the camera and focused.  The pre-flash red-eye flicker
caused both Lon and Rick to look up, just in time for the flash.  'Damn!
That would have been SOO good!' Candace thought.  She held her finger to her
lips; Rick's mouth was open.  He shut it and rolled his eyes.

        Beth missed the flash; she had her eyes closed and mistook it for a
side effect of her third orgasm, which was approaching rapidly.  She missed
Candace's second picture because she was busy going "OOG!  OOG!  OOG!"
around Lon's pumping cock and lifting her hips to Rick's pounding attack as
the orgasm washed over her -- which made a fine picture for Candace, who was
shooting the trio from behind Rick and to his left, catching her raising her
ass and clutching the bedcovers, her whole torso visible to the neck, and
Lon grinning above her, holding her big jugs as he plunged her throat.

        The third shot, on the other hand, got her attention, largely
because Candace laid down on the floor in front of her to take it, shooting
between Lon's legs and timing things so Lon's balls didn't cover Beth's
features.  Beth's eyes popped open and she discovered Candace, basically
upside-down to her, smiling.  "Hi, Honey!  Keep sucking!" Candace cackled,
then took another picture, this time of Lon's balls covering half of Beth's
surprised face.

        Beth started struggling, but Candace grabbed a handful of her hair
and looked fierce.  "I mean it, Honey.  Keep sucking.  I want a picture of
you taking Lon's load on your face to add to my nice, incriminating
collection..."

        'Oh, SHIT!'  It had never occurred to her that Candace, of all
people, might stoop to blackmail!  She was doing the same things, for God's
sake -- why would Candace want to blackmail HER?  But there she was, wearing
a nasty grin and waving the camera...

        "Lon, Honey," Candace crooned, "are you close?  I'd like a picture
of you spewing jizz all over Beth's face -- can you do that, Honey?  Before
Rick finishes?"

        "Ummm, I dunno, Mama," Lon mumbled.  "Rick, are ya close?"

        "No," Rick replied shortly.  He'd almost lost his erection, watching
the events unfold.  Beth didn't deserve this, in his opinion.

        Candace, sitting up, picked it up.  "It's okay, Rick," she soothed.
"We're not hurting Beth any -- if anything, this will make living with her
conscience easier...  In fact, maybe we should do this for YOUR mother..."
This was the wrong tack; Rick started looking angry.  "No, you're right,"
Candace amended.  "Your mother wouldn't deal with this well at all, whereas
Beth...  Let Rick know you're okay, Honey, before he pulls out and takes his
dick with him!"

        'What!?'  Beth lifted and crossed her legs behind Rick's ass --
there was NO WAY she was going to voluntarily let him go, ESPECIALLY if this
afternoon was going to cost her her freedom -- and that's what the situation
seemed to be shaping up to be.

        "That's better!" Candace cooed.  "Beth, Honey, you need to do more
worrying about taking care of your men and let ME worry about your
future..."

        Beth took this advice to heart, urging Lon to resume plunging her
throat with her hands, then shifting them to caress Rick to get him moving
again, too.  Candace got up and circled to kneel beside Rick, rubbing his
lower back.  "Come on, Honey," she cajoled, "she really wants it..."  Rick
wasn't convinced, but Beth's arms and legs were telling him the same thing,
so he put it back into gear.  Beth relaxed immediately, so he started
working on his enthusiasm.

        Lon hadn't needed any encouragement beyond the minimums, but that
didn't mean he was close.  Candace came back to the head end to observe.
"Wow!  I'm impressed!" she exclaimed, "with BOTH of you!"  There was nothing
like watching it in action to drive home to Candace that her son had a fine-
looking cock -- and the way Beth was handling it was even MORE impressive!
"Doesn't that hurt?" she asked, seating herself tailor-fashion on the floor
beside the couple.

        Beth blinked.  Actually, it wasn't all that pleasant -- but it
wasn't painful, either.  But how on Earth did you communicate anything
complex with a cock sawing in and out of your throat?  She waved her hands
in a shrug equivalent.

        "Oops!  Sorry!" Candace giggled.  "Anyway, I'd like for you to be
able to talk at some point -- can't you think of something that might speed
him up?"

        That was an idea from more than one perspective!  Beth thought about
it and started doing two things: swallowing when he was buried in her
throat, and massaging his balls.

        The swallowing didn't accomplish much; Beth suspected that it was
because he was going too fast.  But playing with Lon's balls...

        ""Aww, shit!  Jeezus, that's good!" Lon grunted.  "Play with my
balls, Slut!  Yeah!"

        'That went well,' Beth thought.  She started experimenting.  From
Lon's reactions, the front side of his scrotum wasn't as sensitive as the
back.  She let her fingers drift further, toward his perineum...

        Lon's eyes bugged and he started dancing, "AWWWW!"

        "You got him!" Candace chuckled.  Candace couldn't tell for sure,
but Beth could; Lon's cock sized up and got rigid -- and Beth slid her
finger along that sensitive area between his balls and the bottom of the
crack of his ass again.

        "SHIIIIIIIT!!!"  Lon backed off and started spewing.  Candace lined
up the camera for a quick shot that took them both in, then lowered it; no
need to go wild, since there wasn't any memory in the camera...  She moved
forward to enjoy the show in person.

        Lon painted Beth's face good with four solid, sticky streams; when
he settled down, she opened her mouth to take him in for an enjoyable post-
orgasmic suck and clean. Candace decided that another 'picture' or two was
in order, and snapped one of Beth's decorated face and one of the two of
them after Lon plugged back in, exclaiming, "Oh, these will be NICE!  Okay,
Lon, don't be a pig -- our little slut needs to concentrate on Rick."

        'Our little slut?' Beth thought, 'That pretty much says it all, I
guess...'  She sighed -- it had taken all of twenty-four hours for her to
get blackmailed for her sexual activity -- and by Candace, of all people!
Candace, who was doing the same things she was, and was even more
aggressively open about it!  Was that fair?  A part of her was happy,
though; it could shelve moral judgments for future acts, now -- she would be
following someone else's instructions, someone who had a hold on her.  The
original mistake was hers and she could castigate herself for it all she
liked, but add-ons would be limited...

        "Come on, Honey!" Candace coaxed, "Show Rick a good time -- I have
plans for you!"

        Rick was 'doing okay', if you asked him -- but he wasn't racing to
climax.  He'd held off for a number of reasons, not the least of which was
to limit distractions to Beth while she finished Lon.  Candace's approach to
this thing had put him off, too -- he wasn't sure he wanted to be there, any
more.  It seemed to him that he was participating in Beth's degradation and
entrapment.

        But Beth turned her cum-sticky face up to him and held his eyes,
murmuring, "C'mon, Sweetie -- don't let her bother you!  I want you -- you
KNOW I want you!  I want you to fuck me, and I want your cum in me.  Let's
enjoy ourselves, okay?  She's not hurting anything..."

        Rick grimaced.  "You're sure?"  Beth nodded.  "Okay."  He grabbed
her hips and hauled her back from the edge of the bed so she wouldn't have
to hang over any more and went back to work on a cum.

        "Mmmmm, yeah, that's good, Baby!" Beth crooned.  Rick's strokes set
up this rotation in her breasts, the heavy orbs describing circles, the
right one clockwise and the left mirroring it counter-clockwise.  Beth
reached up to rub Rick's biceps, which corralled them somewhat, but didn't
stop them.  "Tell me if there is anything you want me to do," Beth added.

        "You're... fine..." Rick grunted.  He was getting back into it
again.

        "Good.  Uuh!  SO good!" Beth gasped.  Fuck Candace -- she was going
to enjoy this!

        Candace sat on the bed on Beth's right and rubbed Rick's back.  "I'm
sorry!" she said, contrite.  "I'm not trying to spoil things for you!  Quite
the contrary!  This is to keep Beth from having second thoughts, just as
things get good for you boys!"

        "Maybe," Rick grunted.  "Didn't seem necessary.  Shut up, will you?"

        "Sure, Honey."  Candace rolled her eyes for Lon's benefit.

        Lon, on the other hand, was seeing Rick's side of things.  "He's
right, Mama -- wondering what the fuck you're plotting kinda gets in the way
of fucking."

        "Okay, okay!" Candace growled.  "All right if I rub your back?"

        "Yeah, sure," Rick gasped.  Dammit, he had to keep Candace happy,
too, or miss out on fucking her.  Was this thing with Beth a jealousy thing?
More heavy thinking, later...  Rick pushed the whole thing out of his head
so he could work.

        Beth put the whole thing to bed a moment later when she came again,
"Oh, Baby!  Yes!  YESSSS!"  She arched and surged, followed by her momentary
signature collapse, and Rick figured that if she was really bothered by all
the crap going on, she wouldn't have been able to cum.  That being the
case...  He sped up and started seriously looking for his opportunity to
peak.

        Beth picked up on it right away, "That's it, Baby!  Fuck me!  Pound
me!  Make me scream!  Fuck that pussy!"  Candace grinned at her and hopped
up to pretend to take some more pictures of the pair from different angles.

        Rick took the encouragement to heart and bore down on it, slamming
away.  Beth just grinned from ear to ear and purred, "That's it, Baby, pound
it deep!  Feels SOOO good!  Go!  Go!"  She was past the whole Candace thing;
If Candace wanted to take pictures of her to keep her doing something she
was going to do anyway, fine!  Besides, it DID remove one issue; if she HAD
to fuck the boys, then responsibility for the whole mess was out of her
hands...  Besides, the whole idea of having pictures of her sucking and
fucking was just so incredibly NASTY...  Another cum announced it's
approach, and Beth relayed the information to Rick, "I'm gonna cum again!
Oh, yes!  Fuck me!  Yes!  Yes!  YEEEEESSSSS!!!"  Pleasure peaked again; Beth
had lost count of how many times -- was it four?  Five?  Who cared, as long
as they kept coming?

        Rick had reached his trigger point; he was no longer fighting FOR a
cum, he was fighting to hold on to the pleasure before blasting away!  He
surged up, rigid, going deep, but managing to move, gritting his teeth as
the urge to release got stronger and stronger...

        Beth picked up on the intensity and purred, "Cum, Baby, cum!  Fill
me up!  I want to feel it!"  Rick gave a muffled gasp and started pouring
semen into Beth's welcoming tunnel while she rubbed his sides.

        Candace, fully alerted, hopped up and clicked the shutter another
time, catching Rick in mid-spasm.

        "THAT looked good!" Candace murmured, still rubbing Rick's back.
"That looked VERY good!  Did you have a good time, Honey?"

        "Yeah, yeah..." Rick rolled off Beth.  Candace was a pain in the
ass!  Why couldn't she just let them alone?

        "Good," Candace replied.  "Now that you boys are dry for a minute or
two, I need to have Beth's attention."  Candace crawled up to the headboard
of the bed and rearranged a couple of pillows so that she could slouch back
against it, then addressed Beth, "Roll over, Dear, and come to Mama -- we
have things to talk about."

        Beth sighed and rolled onto her hands and knees.  Candace directed
her to come up between her spread thighs, then took her head in her hands
and laid it on her belly.  She began playing with Beth's hair, cooing,
"There!  Comfy?"

        Beth nodded.  Where was this all going?  No doubt she was about to
find out...

        "So, Honey, are you enjoying the boys?" Candace asked perfunctorily.

        "Yes."  Beth's answer was a whisper.

        "And well you should, Honey -- that's what they're for, after all.
But you have concerns, don't you?"

        "Yes."

        "Things like Jean's prophecies of doom?"

        "Yes."  Beth's responses continued to be quiet, colorless.

        "That's not all, though, is it?" Candace prompted.

        "No." Beth replied.

        "Lon told me a couple of things last night," Candace murmured, "and
I put two and two together.  Knowing that this is a little bit wrong makes
it even better, doesn't it?"

        Beth thought about that.  Did it?  Fear of discovery, guilt over the
knowledge that she was doing something morally and perhaps legally wrong
hung out there -- but was the forbidden fruit thing a detractor, or was it
adding to things?  "I'm... not sure..."

        "That's a fair answer," Candace replied, still stroking Beth's hair.
"Now that you've had Lon's cock and Rick's cock, can you resist them?"

        "I... maybe," Beth replied.  Could she?

        "You're lying through your teeth, and we both know it!" Candace
contended.  "You're a slut -- you told Lon you are -- and here I find you
with TWO boys..."

        "I figured that it would probably be the only time..." Beth
rationalized.

        "And why would that be?" Candace taunted.  "Because you were going
to exert your superior willpower and tell them no?  Those two probably
create a pint of jism between them a day -- do you really think they're
going to pass up a piece of ass if they don't have to?"

        "Well, since you put it that way..." Beth sighed, "No."

        "I DO put it that way, Honey -- because that's the way it is!"
Candace murmured.  "The boys know too much -- if you close your legs now,
they can get you in a LOT of trouble!"  She cocked her head, "But you knew,
that, didn't you, Hon?"

        "Yes."  Beth was back to toneless responses.

        "So you were busy digging your own grave," Candace taunted.  "Tsk,
tsk, tsk..."  Apparently switching tracks, Candace added, "Did I tell you
that I've tried a number of, ummm, alternative sexual practices in my time?"

        "Well, no..."

        "... But you guessed, anyway, didn't you, Hon?" Candace finished.

        "Yes."

        "Want to bet that I don't recognize submissive behavior when I see
it?" Candace prompted.

        Beth went still -- totally still.  If there had ever been any doubt,
Beth erased it right there.  Candace pursed her lips and nodded to herself,
but waited.  Finally, Beth murmured, "No."

        "That's 'No, Mistress,' Honey.  Can you say, 'No, Mistress'?"
Candace asked quietly.

        Beth's body went slack against her.  "Yes, Mistress."

        Candace went back to stroking Beth's hair.  "Lon set me to thinking
last night; I think you need a keeper, don't you?"

        "Yes, Mistress."

        "Things like this little event today -- obviously, you don't have
ANY self-control, or even a brain in you head!  Do you?"

        "No, Mistress."  Beth knew the proper answer to the question from
painful experience -- not that she knew whether Candace COULD make it
painful...

        "I thought not."  Candace sighed theatrically.  "Well, the boys are
wonderful sex partners, but they really don't understand this kind of thing
-- so I guess I will just have to step up to the plate..."  She cocked her
head, "Tell me, Hon -- did your ex ever have you participate in any girl-
girl fun?"

        Beth blinked.  "Uh, yes, Mistress..."

        "Goody!" Candace grinned.  "I don't have to break you in!"  She
widened her stance.  "Give me a good licking, Hon -- work my clitty with
that tongue and suck my twat!  If you do a good job, I'll let the boys fuck
you some more, once they recover."  Her grin turned malicious, "Oh, and by
the way -- I have a treat for you!  That white goo up in there?  That's
Toby's..."

        Beth gazed up at her new mistress with her eyes bugged and her mouth
hanging open.  "What?  NO!"

        "No to what, Hon?" Candace taunted.  "No, you're not going to eat
me, or no, that cum isn't Toby's?  It really doesn't matter -- you ARE going
to eat me, and it IS Toby's cum!  Better get started -- you don't want me
angry!  I'll keep the boys to myself and make you watch!"

        Even if Candace's threat wasn't convincing, the hand at the back of
Beth's head was; Beth found her face pressed into Candace's shaven mound.
Given that she was already there, fighting the whole thing wasn't even
really possible; what was she going to do -- open her mouth to yell?  Beth
opened her mouth, all right -- and her tongue came out.

        Lon, all but forgotten when the action moved first to Rick and then
to Candace, snatched up the camera, turned it over in his hands and passed
it to Rick.  "Take some pics, Man!  I want this, like, captured for
posterity!  I might want to beat off looking at them, sometime."  Rick
rolled his eyes; Lon was grinning from ear to ear.  Rick took the camera,
ensured that it was working properly and that there was memory available for
pictures, and moved up to a point on Candace's right where he could get a
clear shot of Beth sucking on her clit.

Candace rocked back, obviously enjoying the attention.  "That's it, Hon --
you're a girl, you know what feels good!  Mmmmmm!  Don't forget to dig deep
and collect some of Toby's sperm!"

Beth's face was a study in shock and disbelief, but her tongue was working.
Toby's cum?  That was NASTY!  That was...  Was sucking your son's cum out of
another woman's pussy incest?  Beth wasn't sure...

"You're not sucking..." Candace complained, grinding Beth's face against her
crotch.  "Get in there and dig out some cum!"

"Go ahead, Ma," came an all-too-familiar voice from behind Beth.  "It sounds
like something illegal or immoral, but it really isn't, especially under the
circumstances."

"Toby!" Beth gasped.

"Everybody else is here, why shouldn't I be, too?" Toby chuckled.  He
stepped up beside the bed and rubbed his mother's back.  "Go ahead, Ma -- I
know what's going on.  I know what used to go on, too, although I really
didn't understand it until recently."

"God!"  Beth was horrified!  Aside from a LOT mild physical abuse and a
similar quantity of humiliation and verbal abuse, Roy had reluctantly kept
the worst of his excesses behind closed doors -- but apparently they hadn't
hidden things enough.

"Suck, Ma!" Toby prompted.  "Candace and I have a sort of a working
agreement; I'm going to let her rule you as long as things don't get out of
hand -- but I can't have you using me as an excuse to disobey her..."  He
swatted his mother on the ass -- something a LOT more familiar than his
wont.

Beth, surprise rendering her numb, followed instructions and drove her
tongue into Candace's bald box.  Yeah, that was cum, watered down some by
Candace's juices.  Cum was cum, she decided, and started seriously sucking.
Candace, who had leaned up at Toby's entrance, slouched back to give Beth a
better shot.

Toby turned to Rick, "In order to keep things under control, though, I think
we ought to get some more pics, don't you?"  He winked at his friend then
proceeded to move up next to the bed and put a knee up on the mattress,
bringing his erection within Candace's reach.  "Now you need to demonstrate
YOUR place in the pecking order, Candace..."

Rick grinned from ear to ear; Candace was getting HERS, now!

Candace blinked, "What?"

"Suck, Candace.  Show Ma who is in charge, here," Toby prompted.

Candace looked annoyed -- but Toby started getting that dangerous, long-
fanged look, "Oh, okay..."

"We decided it would be all right, did we?" Toby grated.  "That's not how
it's done, Candace -- ask Ma!  You do what you're told -- you don't think
about it and then do what you want!  Now show Rick what you learned about
cock sucking today!"  With that, he cupped the back of Candace's head, not
allowing her to withdraw.

"Glerp!"  Candace's eyes popped; this wasn't anything close to what SHE had
planned!  Rick was waving that camera, grinning from ear to ear -- thank God
it wasn't really storing anything!

"Go deep, now -- show Rick what you learned!"  Toby applied pressure.
Instinctively, Candace began to fight, but Toby wasn't allowing it, "Ma,
don't let her go anywhere -- we need to remind her who SHE answers to!"
Beth took the hint and grabbed Candace's legs, pinning her.  "Keep licking,
though," Toby admonished, "Candace hasn't released you!"

Candace kept struggling; Toby grabbed her head in both hands and locked eyes
with her, "Stop!  Get your shit together and quit acting like a baby!  We
dealt with this at your house; it's a done deal -- and it's up to ME whether
it is kept a secret or not, not you!  Now settle down and service me!"

Candace quailed under Toby's gaze.  How did he do that?  How did he suddenly
grow fangs?  Slowly, she subsided and started sucking, watching his face.
"Stop fighting and enjoy what Ma is doing -- then you can approach what you
need to do with the proper frame of mind," Toby admonished.

Candace stopped moving, eyes locked on Toby's.  Toby didn't press; he waited
until he could see pleasure in Candace's features, despite the cock in her
mouth.  It took a minute for her to get there, but she did.  Toby let it go
on a bit longer, then directed, "Now, show me how happy you are that I'm
letting you run Ma's sex life for her."

'Oh, all right,' Candace thought.  'It's not as if he's killing me or
anything...'  She started moving on his cock once again.  'Besides, it's a
nice cock...'

"That's it," Toby cajoled.  "You should be proud of what you did earlier!
Do it again!  Show Rick what you can do when you set your mind to it!"

'Toby's right,' Candace thought.  While she'd never bothered with deep
throat before, it not being a priority with her, succeeding was an
accomplishment that she felt a certain pride in.  She got serious about it,
stretching her neck so that she was properly positioned to take in Toby's
length.  Beth was making it all worth it, too; girl-girl sex hadn't been a
priority with Candace, either, but she like receiving occasionally -- and
Beth was giving her clitty a workout!  No doubt she'd already gobbled up all
of Toby's jizz, too -- Candace didn't feel swampy any more...

Rick, watching the show, was managing somehow to grow another hard-on in
spite of his recent efforts.  Toby apparently had Candace wrapped around his
little finger, somehow (as well as his dick), which was weird but sweet
revenge as far as Rick was concerned.  He raised the camera and took a shot.

The flash distracted Candace, but Toby just held her gaze and shook his head
fractionally.  Candace shook it off -- after all, Rick wasn't REALLY taking
photographs...  Holding Toby's hips, she pulled herself onto his length,
impaling herself on his member; she wasn't quite there, but it was a serious
effort and it got her to gagging.

Lon was standing off-side, more or less wringing his hands.  Toby was doing
it again -- putting himself in charge of a woman -- and this time it was
MAMA!  Mama didn't go for that shit...  But she wasn't screaming and yelling
and she WAS doing serious work on that schlong of Toby's -- maybe you just
had to have superdick and the girls all bowed down...  Lon knew that his
tool wasn't anything to be ashamed of, so he figured that at some point, HE
would be able to run things, too -- or maybe again, since he'd pretty much
had control of Beth...  This WAS a helluva show; Lon turned to Rick and
murmured, "Get another shot, Man."  Lon wanted something to whack off to
when this shit tubed -- something he was more and more convinced would
happen, the way things were going.

Rick was more than happy to oblige -- but he sensed something in the wind,
so he held off, merely focusing and waiting.  Sure enough, Candace gathered
herself and bore down -- and Toby's dick disappeared as Candace went nose to
pubic hair on him!  Rick took the shot, murmuring approval.

"Way to go, Mama!" Lon hooted.  He knew that cock sucking wasn't high on
Mama's list of fun things to do, and he knew why -- Mama was too self-
centered to be any too concerned about giving anybody ELSE pleasure.
Basically, her boyfriends had to look out for themselves!  Given that, the
effort was pretty impressive...

The approvals warmed Candace to her task; she repeated the procedure once
and, after an aborted attempt, a second time.  Toby stopped her at that
point, murmuring, "That's enough -- this was only kind of a demo, anyway.
Maybe you should do Rick?"  Turning to Rick, he added, "Get Lon to take a
pic of Candace with a cock in each hand -- that ought to be cool..."

Rick nodded agreement, grinning from ear to ear, but Lon muttered, "Don't
know how to work the camera..."

"Show him," Toby directed.  "It isn't hard, Lon -- just get everything in
the viewfinder and push the button, then hold still long enough for the
shutter to click."

Rick went over to his friend to demonstrate.  "This button, Man," he said,
pointing out the controls.  "Turn this to zoom in and out.  As long as
everything is in those brackets in the viewfinder and it isn't fuzzy, you're
cool."

"Okay."  Lon popped the camera up to his eye and played with it.  "Lemme try
one with you here.  Swallow him, Mama!"

In the interim, Candace had gone from warmed by praise to mildly irritated;
Toby was treating her like SHE was seventeen and HE was twenty years older!
But she sighed and went along with the gag -- anything else would clue Beth
in that the camera wasn't really taking pictures.  Toby was riding this
thing for everything he could get; Candace made a note to get even, somehow
-- conveniently forgetting that direct confrontations hadn't gone well,
lately.  She worked herself onto Toby's cock again, her eyes turned toward
Lon for the picture; it was amazing how it got difficult again fifteen
seconds after you stopped...  She screwed it up once then managed to get
Toby all the way past the opening in her throat, blinking as the flash went
off.  In the meantime, Rick had arranged himself on her other side; as soon
as Lon had taken her picture, she backed off of Toby's meat and turned to
absorb Rick's.

It was easier.  Candace knew better than to point out the differences, but
Toby had probably two inches on Rick -- and in Candace's extensive
experience, Rick was no slouch!  Taking Rick deep was not the issue that
taking in Toby had been; Candace had managed three or four passes before Lon
got himself rearranged at the foot of the bed in order to get the best shot.
Lon got the face shot, then switched back over to get a better picture of
Rick enjoying it.  Finally, he looked up and said, Okay, Mama, let's get one
of you with a cock in each hand and a big grin on your face..."  This
actually parlayed itself into several shots, with her grinning and holding a
glans on her tongue, rubbing them on her cheeks, and so on; Candace was
humiliated at having Lon take pictures of her doing such things, but then
Toby was getting a close-up of Beth eating pussy...

"Okay, cool," Toby grunted, ending that part of the photo session by backing
off.  "Rick, man, we need to give Candace her space so she can put Ma
through her paces..."

"Yeah, okay..." Rick was obviously reluctant.

"Well, just ask her what she wants to do, then -- this is her time..." Toby
replied, climbing off the bed.

Candace smiled at Rick, jacking him and fondling his balls.  She needed to
keep herself in his good graces, but she ALSO needed a good cum...  "Give me
a bit, Honey, and we'll work something out.  I'm behind you, I think..."
Rick nodded reluctantly and backed off; despite his excitement, getting
another cum this soon after the first two was asking a lot...

Candace settled back against the headboard.  "Okay, Honey," she instructed
Beth, "We're done fooling around.  Get me off!"

Beth dug in.  She was past any initial issues with the smell and taste of
her target -- distractions to Candace caused by Toby had a lot more to do
with her failure to make Candace cum than any lack of effort on Beth's part
-- but she jacked up the level of her efforts, anyway.  Candace's clit was
an engorged nub; Beth concentrated on it, sucking it between her lips and
working her tongue under the hood.

"Uuuuhhh!" Candace gasped.  "I should have done this a long time ago!  Gawd!
Suck it, Honey!  Put a couple of fingers in me!"  She tried to keep her
knees flat on the bed to give Beth the best spread, but Beth's mouth and
tongue had her writhing and panting.  The fingers went right into her hungry
hole, adding their delightful friction, and Candace felt herself approaching
her peak.  "Oh, that's so good, Honey!  Now SUUUUUUCCCCKKK!!!!!"  Candace
buried both hands in Beth's hair, mashing Beth's face against her nude pussy
as she rode out her orgasm, Beth's tongue adding shock wave after shock wave
as it worked her already oversensitive bud.  The cum went on and on,
intensity building and building until it was intolerable and Candace had to
push Beth away, "No more!  I can't take it!  Jeezus!"

Beth grinned despite her predicament -- Candace wasn't exactly dealing out
serious abuse, and there was a certain satisfaction to a job well done.

Candace flopped back, panting, "Shit!  That was nice!  Better get used to
it, Honey, I'm gonna be riding that tongue of yours a LOT!"  Glancing
around, she saw that all three boys were worked up, although Toby seemed to
be maintaining his reserve.  He'd collected the camera; no doubt one or two
of those flashes she'd seen while cumming had been the camera flash.  But
Lon was basically hopping from foot to foot...  "Beth, Honey, I think you've
earned some more dick -- why don't you take on Lon again?  Lon, Honey, take
whatever you want."

Lon thought about it for a second, then asked, "Can I do her ass?"

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