Chapter 10
Mr. Martin and Danny, both on their knees, rocked in and out. Anne and Shannon slid down on the edge of the couch, their legs wide apart. Anne's nylons were slick and tight. Shannon still had on her green knee socks.
"Jeez, Mom. They're really fuckin' it to us!"
"Don't talk so damn dirty, Shannon!" her mother admonished.
"But they are, Mom."
"I know."
Shannon and Anne held hands, squeezing each other's fingers, as they let the man and boy fuck the cock to them.
"Danny, you're fuckin' my mom," Shannon said.
"And you're fucking my daughter, Mr. Martin," Anne put in, swirling her hips at the young lad.
This was hot fucking.
This was good fucking.
This was sweet fucking.
This was excellent fucking.
This was beautiful fucking.
Shannon had never been so excited, never felt so exquisite. She wondered why she couldn't feel like this all the time. She squeezed Anne's hand. Anne squeezed back. She looked down and watched Danny's prick sliding in and out of Anne's cunt.
The girl learned one thing. That a woman in her forties could still fuck. Needed to fuck. Had to fuck. And she knew that she would fuck forever.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Shannon squealed, pushing down lower on the couch.
"Don't talk so naughty now," Anne warned.
"But, Mom, we're fuckin' these guys."
"I know, honey."
"Danny's really screwin' you, Mom!"
"I know he is, darling," Anne said.
Mr. Martin had his hands flat on Shannon's thighs. He rocked back and forth, slushing his cock in and out, and Danny fucked hard and fast at Anne, shoving short, hot rabbit-jabs into her cunt.
"Oh, Mom!" Shannon shouted. "Jeeeez!"
"I know, I know," Anne whispered. "It's good, isn't it?"
"Yeah, really good. I love to fuck!"
"I can tell," Anne said.
Mother and daughter babbled back and forth as Danny and Mr. Martin gave them good cock. Danny was fucking harder, faster, rocking and bucking.
Mr. Martin was giving Shannon slow, slick cock-strokes.
"Why don't you two get on top of us and fuck us?" Mr. Martin suggested.
"Want to, Shannon?" Anne asked.
"I never did it that way, but sure."
Danny and Dave pulled their slobbering pricks out of the girls' cunts. The ladies stood up. The boys sat down, Anne stripped off her black skirt, pulled her sweater off. She looked good in her black garter belt, her nylons, her pink bra. She straddled Danny, got on top of him and started humping.
Shannon watched and took the instruction well. She hopped on Mr. Martin, put his long hard prick into her pussy and started fucking up and down on him.
"Shit!" Shannon wheezed.
She bounced up and down wildly. Her big teener tits bobbled beautifully. Mr. Martin held her around the waist. They fucked hard.
Anne bumped and humped on Danny. Her plush ass plopped in loud splats on his thighs as she came down, then slid up, and came down again.
Shannon felt Mr. Martin's prick bulge in her pussy, felt the wild throbbing, and she knew he was going to shoot off. She clutched her hands to his shoulders in a vise-tight grip and bounced up and down in furious undulations on his big, long fucker.
"You're gonna cum, aren'tcha, Mr. Martin?" Shannon asked.
Dave huffed, humped up off the couch, slugging his cock deeper.
"Yeahhhh, right now!" he shouted.
A hot spray of simmering jizz slushed into her pussy.
"Ahhh, yeah!" cried Dave.
"Mom, he's shootin'!"
"No, oh, gawwwwd!"
"I'm gonna shoot, too," Danny babbled.
"Are you?" Anne panted, bouncing beautifully on the boy's up thrust prick.
"Yeah ... yeah!" Danny gasped.
Then Anne felt the sprinkle of frothing cock cream spritz into her pussy.
She humped hard. Her ass pumped up and down.
Both girls were bucking and fucking in remarkable and exceptional hump-pumps, their pussies glowing and lavish with the generous spray of cum.
"You gonna get it, Mom?" Shannon panted.
"Let's!"
"I can't stop it! I'm gonna cum!"
"Oh, gawwwwd ... cum then, Shannon!"
"Ahhhaaa! Aw, shit!" Shannon yelled. Her pumping took on a herky-jerky action. "Shit! I'm gettin' that feeling!"
"Me, too!" Anne gulped.
"Oh, Mrs. Bradley!" Danny sighed, still flooding her pussy with his sloshing cum-load. "Mrs. Braaaaaddddleeeeee!"
"Danny!" Anne whimpered.
"Fuck him, Mom!" Shannon huffed, that good skittish tingle now simmering through her in sweet pleasure.
Anne bounced wildly on Danny's prick and cried: "I am fuckin', I am fucking, Shannon! I'm fucking his prick!"
"You shouldn't talk so dirty, Mom," Shannon said. "Ohhh, wheee! Shit ... I'm gonna cum again!"
And then the volcanic explosion of Shannon's second climax rolled through her like slow, hot lava. She came to a stop on Mr. Martin and simply sat there shaking, then let out a long, loud howl.
Feverish hot fucking on the couch. Shannon loved it. She loved cumming. She couldn't think of anything better. She wondered why girls didn't want to cum all the time.
"Big prick," she mumbled. "Big old prick."
Anne finally came to a stop on top of Danny, her body trembling, her breath huffing and puffing in hot gasps.
Shannon rolled off Mr. Martin and slid down to her knees on the floor in front of the couch.
Mr. Martin grabbed his drooling prick, which looked like it was covered with whipped cream. He stroked it slowly, kept it hard.
Anne crawled off Danny.
"Whew!" she puffed. 'Wow, whew!"
She sat down on the couch, still trying to catch her breath, still tingling with climax.
"Let's fuck Shannon, Danny. Want to?" Mr. Martin said.
"Oh, I'd love to fuck Shannon!" he yelped gleefully.
"Huh?" Shannon mumbled.
Mr. Martin orchestrated the stimulating situation. Danny lay on the floor. Soon Shannon was up over him on her hands and knees. Her big teenette tits drooped down fetchingly. Danny's young cock throbbed for her.
Shannon fucked down on the youth's stiff cock. Danny let out a long, low moan of pleasure.
Anne was so weak she couldn't stop the action, as Mr. Martin positioned himself behind Shannon. He fisted his prick, rubbed the fizzing prick head all over her cream puff ass.
"Don't you dare put that big thing up Shannon's ass!" Anne warned.
Shannon undulated, humped and pumped her jellybean ass, fucking down hard on Danny's prick.
"Like it?" she whispered to Danny.
"Love it, love you!" he babbled. "You're so pretty!"
"Gawwwd, Shannon," Anne whimpered, "You're really humpin' on him!"
"I know."
"You shouldn't be doin' it so hard and fast."
"Why, Mom?"
But before Anne could answer, Mr. Martin pushed his cock head between the cheeks of Shannon's cute ass, squished his jizzing prick tip at her asshole, and then wedged it in.
"Oh, ah!" Shannon yelped. "Oh, shit! He put his boner up my butthole, Mom!"
"You stop that, Mr. Martin!" Anne barked.
"Oh, you guys!" Shannon cried.
Mr. Martin rocked slowly on his knees behind Shannon, just giving her a taste of his big cock in her ass.
"He's fuckin' my butt, Mom!" Shannon hollered.
"I'll stop him!" Anne said, then she made a move to get up.
"No, let him do it. Let him fuck me there," Shannon said.
"Are you sure, baby?"
"Yes."
"Well, not too hard, Dave," the woman admonished.
"I won't, Mrs. Bradley," Mr. Martin whispered.
Shannon looked down into Danny's young face. His passion for her was evident. His mouth hung open. She swirled her fine ass and fucked Danny, while Mr. Martin kept tickling her asshole with the tip of his cock.
"Oh, man! He's fuckin' my shitter, Mom!" Shannon exclaimed.
Anne got up. She straddled Shannon, stood up over her, her legs set wide apart, then moved close to Mr. Martin's face. He lapped out his tongue and started licking her pussy.
"Ahhhhh, yeah!" Anne whined.
"What's goin' on?" Shannon asked.
Anne rolled her hips, pushed her cunt into Mr. Martin's wagging tongue.
"I'm letting Mr. Martin lick my pussy," she said.
"Holy shit!" Shannon yelped, looking back over her shoulder, seeing her mom's ass waving and wiggling.
"I wish I had some pictures of this," Mr. Martin muttered between licks.
"Maybe we could arrange that," Anne whispered.
Shannon fucked harder and faster on Danny's prick. The boy's cock felt so hard and good in her pussy. Mr. Martin's big cock head tickled her asshole.
"I'm gonna cum again!" she whimpered.
"Me, too!" Danny gasped.
Shannon leaned down and kissed the youth just as he blasted a creamy belch of cum into her cunt.
Mr. Martin's cock bloated and he blew off another load of cum up Shannon's asshole.
Shannon broke the wild kiss. She sobbed with bliss.
She'd never felt a torrent of cock cream shoot up her ass before. She tingled all over with a brilliant climax as Danny and Mr. Martin came.
Anne rolled her pussy at Mr. Martin's tongue. He slished and wagged the tip at her clit and sent her into a lusty orgasm.
