Chapter 8

Sandy sighed and stirred. It was nice to be home, nice to be in her own bed again. She stretched and felt the smooth play of her muscles under her skin. Her arm bumped gently against Debbie's small head and it wasn't until that moment that she realized that her daughter was awake too.

"Hi," the girl smiled and snuggled close to her mother. She murmured and kissed a bare shoulder as she felt the soft hands gently massage her neck.

"Mother?"

"What, baby?"

"I... I'm glad that you didn't say anything to me at the party the other day. It would have ruined everything. I was so scared and shook when I first saw you that I didn't know what to do. It was good to wait until later to talk it over." Her mother's warm chuckle reassured her again.

"Darling, I didn't talk to you because I didn't know what to say! I'm still a little shook up by all this myself!" The girl smiled to herself and began to run her hand up and down the soft thigh that pressed up against hers.

"Anyway... I'm glad it happened. That was the one thing about the club that bothered me; I didn't like not being able to tell you all about it."

Sandy felt the small hand touch her and she wondered if this was really happening. Was this the right way to handle it? A year ago she would have fainted to think that she and her daughter could ever be so intimate but now... it seemed like the only thing to do!

The small hand on her thigh had reached her hip and began to move inward. Sandy's own hand slipped between them and caught one of the girl's small breasts between her fingers and gently pinched a little nipple until it stood hard, against her thumb. The girl sighed and moved closer, her own hand was nestled in her mother's full mound, the fingers worked through the tangled hairs until she found the swelling clitoris. She pinched it and in return was pleased by the soft groan and the delightful wiggle that it caused.

Sandra's hand worked down the little body until she found the smooth lips of the little vulva. It was still amazing that something this small could work itself around cocks as big as Paul's.

She thought of the teacher for a moment. Well, if Debbie had to have a teacher she certainly picked a good one, and not for math either!

Slowly, both the females stroked and played with each other, teasing and drawing each other's need to the surface. Debbie's slender thigh hooked over her mother's hips as she opened herself up to the knowing finger that whipped her up. She couldn't stop a little whine of pleasure that raced up her throat.

"Shhhh, be quiet or you'll wake the boys." She glanced over Sandy's shoulder and saw Terry as he slept. She could feel the radiating warmth from Danny at her back. She wasn't worried. Those two had slept enough! Without her mother's knowing it, she kicked backward and caught the sleeping boy's shin!

He stirred and then raised himself on one elbow. The girl shivered as she felt the warm breath on her neck.

"Hey, Terry, wake up. They're at it again." They all laughed as they heard a deep mock groan from the older boy.

"Aw I know it, I've just been pretending to sleep so that they'd leave me alone." But he was only teasing. His hands reached out and pulled Sandy back against him, rubbing her flank with a hardening penis. She came happily and rolled over until she could face the boy. They kissed and she enjoyed the feel of his tongue as it ran about in her mouth, setting off little charges of excitement. As they kissed she didn't forget Debbie. The girl had rolled over too and they rubbed soft buttocks as they allowed the boys to kiss and touch their bodies.

Sandy was happy as she felt the hand on her head. This was her very favorite! She almost laughed with happiness as she scooted down in bed and began to lick and kiss the growing prick that lay between her fingers.

"Look at her," Debbie giggled. "Eleven years old! I thought I was really wicked and I waited to suck one until I was an old lady of fourteen!!" Sandy knew she was being teased but she didn't mind. She heard the bedding rustle and out of the corner of her eye she saw the girl fit her pretty mouth around Danny's long pole and begin the lovely bobbing motion over it.

Sandy felt content. The thick meat that pressed against her tongue and pulled at her lips filled her and made her feel complete. Let others think what they might, this was the first time she'd been really happy, really content in her whole life!

The boy moved his hips a little and his cock made delightful motions in her mouth as it rotated against her tongue. She heard the soft sucking sounds as Debbie worked on Danny and wondered vaguely if they could hear the soft clucking sounds she made as her lips worried up and down on the thick prick.

When she was certain that the boy was as hard as she could get him, she rolled over and spread her thighs as wide as she could. "Come on lover," she whispered to him, "Come on and give me what I need." The boy was between her parted legs before she could even finish the sentence. Her eager fingers found the thick stalk and she held herself open with one hand as she guided the hard knob of the cock into the tightness of her waiting sheath. The flesh wet itself in her juices and slid into her with ease. Her fingers reached up and clasped around his neck and she clung to the boy as he did as he was told, filled her with what she needed!

Debbie wasn't far behind her mother as she worked Danny into a throbbing erection, then crawled up and sat down on the wet shaft. She groaned with pleasure as she took the long rammer in her body.

No one spoke, sobbing sighs rose and trailed away, the dull sounds slapping of body against body bounced off the walls and died.

Each woman was content as she felt gorged with meat, each was careful to grip and tug at the boys with their sweet cunts. They had to please them, it had to be nice for the boys too!

Sandy was taking her time. The feel of him slipping in and out of her was so nice that she didn't want it to end too soon. She would be happy if it went on forever!!

She watched Debbie as she rode the stocky boy with ease, she-saw the frown of concentration as the small cunt swallowed the long stem. There was something simple and free about the way they made love.

"Turn over," Terry's voice broke into her thoughts and for a second she thought of the other times he'd told her that. A small shiver of excitement rippled through her as she moved to obey.

She was expecting it, but even with that she was stung when he slapped her soft ass again and again, not hard enough to hurt but just enough to spur her on. She hurriedly positioned herself, her fine ass up in the air, inviting his attack. She shivered again as his wet prick found her and slammed home again.

Debbie watched her mother being spanked and tugged playfully at Danny's ears. "Why don't you try that on me, brute?" He just grinned and nodded. The girl scrambled off of him and went to her knees before him. He didn't spank her, but she hadn't really expected him to. She too sighed and groaned as she felt the hose find her and worm back up inside her pussy.

Each of the women groaned, almost in unison as they wiggled and hunched their backs, the boys drove thundering strokes up their dripping cunts. It was wonderful! Sandy was happy, only one thing worried her, one thing clouded her sky. She reached over and held Debbie's hand as she whispered to her.

"Darling, this is fun but your father's coming home tomorrow. We have to be very careful that he doesn't find out about this!"

Debbie giggled and wiggled as she answered. "Find out, how do you think I got into the club in the first place???"