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Paul gasped with pleasure as her hot mouth moved up and down his cock. Donna had two fingers closed about the base, feeling those young, stretched lips brush them as Cindy swallowed her son’s cock.
It was a beautiful, intensely exciting view, Donna thought. Seeing this young girl, so lovely and erotic, sucking on her son’s cock thrilled her until she was going through soft waves of tingling orgasms, each one growing and building as if fuel was being tossed upon an already roaring fire. It was thrilling to see Cindy’s sweet mouth being filled by her son’s cock; it was exciting how her lips stretched. She held Cindy’s wrist between her thighs, helping to fuck her finger in and out of her bushy pussy. Soft gurgling sounds came from Cindy as her eyes grew larger and larger with her delight. Now and then she lifted her lips to lick them, but would fuck her mouth back onto his cock swiftly. It was obvious to Donna that Cindy loved having a hard, throbbing cock stuffed into her hungry young mouth. Cindy would suck any cock, she knew, any cock from now on.
Watching the beautiful young girl sucking her son’s cock, Donna thought of Gene, her husband. The image of her son’s cock became the larger, thicker, longer prick of Gene, and it was his cock Cindy was sucking so lovingly on. The image startled Donna for a moment, and there was a powerful churning sensation in her pussy, and she was suddenly gripped in the clutches of a strong orgasm. Her hairy cunt flexed about the finger of the girl, sucking at it. Cindy’s eyes flashed her understanding to Donna, letting her know she knew the woman was coming. Cindy sucked harder yet on Paul’s prick, her little tongues flying.
Paul, his cock throbbing between the fingers of his mother’s hand and the heat of Cindy’s mouth, arched up, trying to fuck his prick as deep as he could into the girl’s tight mouth. He grunted as his cock spewed.
Cindy’s eyes went wider yet as his come juice gushed into her mouth, filling it and making her cheeks balloon out. She stopped sucking, her eyes glowing. She held only the swollen head of his cock between her lips, moist sounds gurgling from her.
“Don’t stop, Cindy!” Donna shouted, knowing her son was coming off in the girl’s mouth. “Take it all! Let him squirt that sweet come juice in your cock sucking little mouth!”
“Mmmm!” Cindy gurgled, her eyes flashing the sensations of delight flowing through her. “Mmmmm.”
Cindy kept her lips closed as tightly as she could about Paul’s cock, her tongue coated with his come juice, her mouth filling. Some of the creamy come juice escaped her squeezing lips and tan down the side of his prick, smearing Donna’s fingers which still held her son’s cock by the base.
When she felt the throbbing of Paul’s cock stop, Cindy sucked up and off the head, holding her lips tight. She glowed with pleasure as she swallowed, and then licked about her lips. “Oooo, I missed some,” she squealed when she saw the shining come juice on Donna’s fingers. She shoved her face down and ran her tongue about Donna’s fingers, licking up the come juice. She sucked Donna’s fingers into her mouth, getting every drop.
“Oh, that was really good, Donna, Paul,” she said, her voice low. “I think I love sucking cock.”
“I do, too,” Donna said. “Fuck or suck is fine with me.”
“Me, too,” Cindy laughed cutely.
“Me, three!” Paul grunted, his chest heaving. “But I think my cock is ruined for the day.”
“Bull shit!” his mother said. “You just rest a few minutes and I can have that sweet cock hard again, you know that.”
“I don’t wanna go home,” Cindy pouted as she searched about for her scattered clothing. “I wanna stay here and fuck and suck and eat cunt!”
“You’ll be back tomorrow, honey,” Donna said.
“But I wanna suck cock and eat your hairy cunt all night long,” Cindy replied, looking as if she were going to cry. “You’re the best friend I ever had, Donna, and I think I’m in love with Paul.”
Donna laughed. “You’re in love with his cock, that’s for sure. But don’t worry about it, honey. Patti will be here all summer. I don’t think he’s going to object if you suck him off every day.”
When Cindy was dressed, Donna and her son walked to the door with her, both still naked. There Paul kissed Cindy, running his hand over the swell of her tantalizing little ass while his mother cupped her cunt.
“We’ll see you tomorrow,” Donna said.
Cindy looked at Paul’s cock and Donna’s hairy cunt. Her expression was sad. “I wish I could spend the night with you two.”
“Perhaps we can arrange that later,” Donna said. “But don’t mention that Paul is staying with me.”
“I wouldn’t,” Cindy promised, and, concealed by the door, they watched the girl walk down the walk to the sidewalk. Cindy’s cute little ass writhed underneath her skirt.
“I’m gonna fuck her up that tight ass.” Paul said as his mother closed the door, locking it.
“You probably will,” she replied, caressing her son’s prick and balls. “Cindy is ready for anything. Isn’t she sweet?”
Paul wrapped his hands about his mother’s body, burying his face into her shapely tits. He cupped her ass with both hands. “I wish Dad was…” he stopped.
“I know, darling,” Donna said, caressing her son’s hair as he fondled her naked ass. “I know what you mean, but I’m afraid that’s finished.”
“But you don’t know, Mom,” he said. “Dad told me…” And again he stopped.
“Your father told you what?” she asked.
“Nothing, Mom.” Paul pulled away, “Let’s go to bed. I’m kinda tired.”
“You should be,” she laughed, taking his cock in her hand. “You were just about fucked out, weren’t you?”
“Wanna bet?” he grinned. “Let’s get in bed and I’ll show you who’s fucked out!”
CHAPTER NINE
The next few days were intensely exciting for Donna.
Cindy was visiting each day, arriving in the morning and staying until almost dark. She was amazed that her son managed to stay so hard, fucking her and the little girl frequently. There were days when Paul fucked her two or three times, then fucked Cindy at least twice. One day, she and Cindy spent the day doing nothing but sucking his cock off and tongue fucking each other. Paul seemed to enjoy watching them lick and eat each other’s cunt. She was delighted with that because she wanted to be seen with her tongue moving about that sugary pussy, and her own being tongued by the girl.
When Cindy found out Donna was always naked under her clothing, she would strip her panties off and they would venture into the sunlight that way. Cindy giggled naughtily as the air moved about her naked pussy under her skirt. She enjoyed being without panties this way so much; she seldom wore shorts any more.
“What if someone saw me?” she would giggle.
“Would it embarrass you, Cindy?” Donna asked.
“It would probably make me come!”
“I know what you mean,” Donna laughed, hugging the girl as she walked between her son and Cindy to eat lunch. “I’ve been seen, and I came, too.”
“Oooo!” Cindy squealed. Paul was quiet as they had hamburgers and French fries with soft drinks. Donna was puzzled by his silence. Usually he chattered as excitedly as Cindy. She kept looking at him, but he wouldn’t join in with the conversation. She was puzzled by his mysterious expressions, the way he looked at her with his eyes shining happily. “You’ve got something going on in that dirty little brain of yours, don’t you, Paul?” she asked, sitting next to him in the narrow booth with Cindy across the table.
She pressed her thigh against his, looked about and saw they could not be seen. She dropped her hand to his lap and squeezed his cock.
“Come on, you horny little fuck face,” she whispered. “We don’t have any secrets between us, remember?”
“This secret I keep,” he said teasingly.
“You don’t have yourself another horny little hot ass hidden away, do you? Bring her home and we’ll all have a ball with her.”
“You know I stay home, Mom,” he said. They finished eating. Outside, the sun was bright and hot as they started back home. Donna walked between them again, holding their hands. Paul seemed to be more excited as they walked the few blocks. Donna knew her son well enough to know he was up to something, but, although she didn’t know what it was, she knew he would not do anything that would displease her.
As they walked up the stone path to the front door, Paul held back. Donna thought nothing of it as she opened the door and stepped into the living room. Close behind her was Cindy.
Donna stopped abruptly, her eyes huge. Behind her she heard Paul laugh.
Sitting on the couch, wearing only a pair of shorts, and they were pulled to one side, his cock almost hard and his hairy balls exposed, sat Gene.
“It’s about time,” her husband said, grinning. “I thought I was going to have to jack this cock off before you got home.”
“Gene!” Donna said, surprise in her voice. “What are you doing here? Oh, my God. Don’t look, Cindy! Gene, put your pants on.”
“Take yours off,” he grinned, stroking his thick, long cock. “And bring your lovely little friend in.”
Cindy was staring around Donna’s back, her eyes huge and hot as she gazed at Gene’s cock and balls.
“Gene, you can’t…”
Her husband stood up. His cock was throbbing with hardness. “I can’t what, Donna,” he said, smiling at his wife. “Fuck that tight little girl behind you? I don’t see why I can’t. You’ve been fucking her with your tongue, haven’t you?”
Donna whirled, glaring at her son. “You promised, Paul! Oh, you promised!”
Her husband pulled her around and closed his arms about her, holding her tightly. Donna buried her face into his chest, sobbing. She felt his strong hands caressing her back, and she felt, too, the hardness of his cock probing at her stomach. Involuntarily, she squirmed her body against him.
“No reason to cry,” she heard him whisper against her dark hair. “I think things will work out for us now.” Donna pulled her face away, her eyes sparkling with wet tears in them. She arched her pelvis against him as she held his shoulders, looking into his eyes.
“I think Cindy better go home,” she said.
“Let her stay,” Gene replied, looking at the beautiful little girl. “She’s sure a pretty girl. You say she’s a good fuck, son?”
Before Paul could answer his father, Donna twisted about and faced her son. “You told him everything, didn’t you?”
Paul was grinning from ear to ear. “Sure, Mom. I tried to tell you, but. You wouldn’t listen to me.”
“Tell me what?”
For an answer, Paul moved up close to his mother. With deliberate hands, he suddenly lifted her dress to expose her naked ass. Donna gasped, but she felt her husband’s hands on her ass cheeks. “I’ve missed this hot ass, Donna,” he said, squeezing.
Again she turned and faced her husband, her eyes searching his face. She did not try to shave her skirt down because her son was holding it up and her husband had both his hands on her naked ass. She felt Gene’s hard cock leaving a wet trail on her shaking stomach.
Suddenly she flung her arms about his neck and began to kiss him wildly, holding her husband tightly. Her tongue flashed into his mouth and she sighed as he sucked it.
Cindy stood with huge eyes, dancing about on her feet with excitement, trying to see Gene’s huge cock. “Come on,” Paul said to her, taking her hand. “Let them kiss.”
He took Cindy to the couch, and sitting beside her, shoved his hand under skirt and began to feel her pussy, Cindy, being such an erotic and uninhibited girl, spread her thighs wide, but was still trying to see Gene’s cock. When Paul opened his pants, she eagerly reached into them and pulled his prick out. She jacked on his cock as he began to finger fuck her cunt, her eyes like liquid heat as she watched Donna squirming against her husband’s beautiful cock.
Finally Donna and Gene pulled their mouths away, glancing at their son and Cindy. Donna looked up at her husband and saw the wicked smile on his handsome face, his eyes gleaming with passion.
“I think we should talk,” Donna said, but her hand had moved down and was gripping his cock tightly.
“I think so too,” he said, “but not right this minute. I’d like to see how tight that little cunt is.”
“You’d like to…” Donna stared up at her husband, but he was looking at Cindy. Her son had Cindy’s dress about her small, narrow waist. The beautiful little girl had her knees spread very wide. Her sugary cunt could be seen, and her blue eyes were still huge as she tried to look at Gene’s cock.
Donna saw the expression in her husband’s eyes as he looked at Cindy’s pussy, Paul’s finger fucking in and out. The sparkle of excitement she saw in Gene’s eyes was the same as that in her son’s eyes. She was still gripping Gene’s cock hard, stroking his prick despite her confusion about why he was here. She felt the powerful throb of his cock in her hand, so familiar to her. She slowly jacked on his prick as she turned her gaze toward Cindy.
Cindy was intensely excited, she saw. Her eyes were huge and her lips parted as she gazed at Gene’s cock. Donna breathed deeply. “Okay, Gene,” she said in a thick whisper. “Do as you like.”
Her husband kissed Donna, and then moved toward Paul and Cindy, his cock arching up toward the ceiling. Standing before the excited girl, Gene dropped his shorts. Cindy gasped with pleasure as she gazed hotly at his long thick cock and hairy balls.
Donna, coming up close, whispered, “Go on, Cindy. Touch my husband’s cock. He wants you to go ahead and play with his big prick and hairy balls.”
Cindy, squealing softly, reached her free hand out to caress her fingertips along Gene’s prick.
“Oooooh!” she gurgled, releasing Paul’s cock and taking Gene’s into both her small, hot, eager fists. She pumped on the thick prick eagerly, her fingers barely stretching around his cock. “It’s so big!”
Donna found herself getting excited, watching this sweet girl fondle her husband’s cock, and she sat on the couch next to her son. Her cunt was pulsating wildly as she leaned forward to get a better view of Cindy jacking on her husband’s cock with both hands. There was a lot of dripping from his piss hole, and Gene arched his hips forward. Donna’s hand slipped down and gripped her son’s cock, holding his prick hard as she stared excitedly at her husband’s cock in the girl’s small fists.
“I wanna taste it!” Cindy mewled, and, as soon as the words were out of her mouth, she was kissing the dripping head of Gene’s cock hungrily, gurgling softly. “Mmmm, so sweet!”
“Come on, sweetheart,” Gene said, reaching down and lifting the girl to her feet. “Let’s see if my son told me the truth. I want to see if your little cunt is as tight and hot as he told me. You can suck my cock later.”
Donna, no longer surprised, but very aroused, watched with her son as Gene lifted the eager little girl. Cindy wrapped her satiny thighs about his waist as Gene cupped her little ass cheeks. Both Donna and Paul leaned forward to get a closer look as Gene’s cock found the tight lips of Cindy’s cunt.
Cindy was so light and Gene was so strong that he held her up easily as the swollen head of his cock began to penetrate her young pussy. Donna’s eyes glowed as she saw the head of her husband’s prick fuck into the young girl’s cunt.
“Oooo, you’re so big!” she heard Cindy murmur thickly. “Will it go in me? Will your big cock go in my cunt?”
“Of course it will,” Donna heard her husband reply. And it did.
Gene’s prick fucked deeper into the clutching, deliciously stretched cunt of the blonde girl. For a moment Donna thought Gene’s cock was too big, but Cindy settled upon his prick without difficulty. It looked to Donna as if Cindy’s cunt was being stretched twice its normal size, but Cindy apparently loved it. She was using her tight thighs around his waist to bounce up and down on his cock now, fucking him with peals of gurgling ecstasy.
Gene’s muscular thighs were braced as he leaned back slightly, his big hands almost covering the creamy cheeks of Cindy’s ass. As the little girl bounced happily on his cock, Gene gazed over her shoulder at his wife and son, a huge smile on his handsome face.
“Tight and hot!” he grunted. “This little cunt is so fucking tight and hot! You were right, Paul. Cindy is a fantastic fuck!”
His hairy balls swung about, and Donna, still gripping her son’s cock, darted her other hand out and cupped her husband’s hairy balls. They were huge, and, as she twisted and tugged at them tenderly, they almost overflowed her palm. She began to jack on her son’s cock as she played with her husband’s balls, her eyes straining hotly to watch Cindy’s cunt slide up and down his throbbing hard-on.
Paul shoved at his mother’s dress, getting it to her hips. Donna, almost transfixed, watching the sweet little girl bounce her cute ass up and down, her pussy riding her husband’s thick cock, lifted her ass without a conscious thought. When her son ran his hand between her thighs, she spread her knees wide for him.
“Oooo, that’s beautiful,” she gasped in a thick voice, her eyes shining brightly as she twisted at Gene’s balls and jacked her son’s cock. “That’s so fucking beautiful! Fuck him, Cindy! Fuck my husband’s big cock!”
Excited beyond her greatest expectations, Donna lowered her face down to her son’s cock, trying to keep her head turned to watch the lovely ass of Cindy bouncing, Paul stretched out, knowing his mother wanted to watch Cindy fuck his father. Donna managed to keep her burning eyes on Gene’s cock as his prick was engulfed by Cindy’s greedy cunt while she hungrily wrapped her lips about her son’s cock. She began to bob her mouth up and down Paul’s prick with swift, hungry sucking motions, her eyes never leaving the erotic view a few feet away.
Her cunt was boiling hotter than ever before. She was realizing one of her long time fantasies seeing her husband’s cock inside another cunt. She sprawled out on the couch with her face in her son’s crotch, licking up and down his cock and about his balls with gasping ecstasy, her eyes burning as she watched her husband and Cindy. She pulled her skin to her waist, exposing her rounded, creamy ass as she writhed and twisted her cunt against the cushions.
