Chapter 7

In Paula's living room, the garments of women and girls were not loosely scattered and sloppily strewn about.

Oh, no ... those garments had all been neatly set aside, folded to prevent wrinkling, and carefully removed from the arena of action.

For that's what Paula's living room was now an arena of hot sex action.

Lesbo-style!

All official club business having been attended to, the ladies of the circle were now involved in their group's true purpose:

Sex!

In the room were the sounds of smooth shapely female limbs coming together, rustling against one another, parting, returning, twining ...

Silken hair sifted across satin flesh. Velvet lips fastened, kissed, opened to allow tongues to meet and mingle in hot, open-mouthed kisses.

Since Maureen had gone away, the ladies and girls were unevenly partnered, paired, and even tripled-

But nobody seemed to mind too much!

Even if they had, it's difficult to complain when your mouth is filled with a lover's licking tongue, or tit, or ass ...

The couch which folded into a bed had done just that.

On that foldout bed, on her back, lay naked Paula.

The mid-fortyish blonde was being worked over at both ends by the mother and daughter team of Tanya and Irina.

Paula, nude, luxuriated in double lesbo delight.

Tanya, terrifically built, Amazonically-figured, stood on her knees on the mattress, squatting over Paula's upturned face.

Irina, equally nude as the other two-thirds of the triangle, knelt on folded legs between the spread legs of Paula.

Tanya squatted imperiously, hands resting on wide hips. Her long, strong, powerful physique was softened by full-bodied female roundnesses.

Her bosom was a pair of ballooning tit mounds, creamy mounds topped by dark brown buttons of nipple flesh.

Tanya was voluptuous, yet powerful. Her Amazon body was taut and toned, the physique of a female bodybuilder who knew when to stop.

Rippling bands of muscle swelled under the satiny skin of her thighs. In her form was zero sag. All was taut, firm.

She squatted over Paula's hungry-mouthed face, facing Paula's feet.

From Tanya's narrow waist, a pair of ripely rounded hips swelled outward. Her firm buttocks jutted out like a pair of melon halves.

Those jutting buttocks were alluringly poised over Paula.

Tanya's bush was brownish-red, coppery-tinged, full, swelling. Her cunt was a dark-lipped, juicy slit.

Rising up on either side of Paula's head were those strong columnar thighs, rising to the apex of the pubic delta.

Paula's eyes were glazed with lust, fastened on Tanya's ass and cunt.

Bands of thigh muscle flexed, as Tanya squatted down.

Down, down, down, dropped her pussy-

Halting in its descent some few fractions of inches from Paula's mouth.

Paula moaned with wanting. Her nostrils flared when touched by the rich ripe scent of Tanya's cunt, making her open mouth water.

Paula pressed her puckered lips against the soft, hot cunt lips.

Teasingly, Tanya lifted up, pulling her cunt out of Paula's reach.

Undaunted, her lust firing hotter, Paula lifted the back of her head off the mattress and tried to reach the target.

Tanya lifted up a bit higher, once more pulling her pussy out of reach.

Gasping with sexual frustration now, Paula reached up, her strong tanned hands fastening on Tanya's hips.

She pulled down but Tanya, not so easily moved, remained in place.

Tanya was amused by Paula's squirming, erotic strugglings. As Paula writhed, her big bare tits jiggled juicily, pleasing Tanya's discriminating eye.

Paula's skin was tanned by sun to a rich, golden color. Her womanly nipples were dark, rich, brown taut and throbbing.

Stiff nipples, jiggling this way and that according to the movements of the semi-solid tit mounds beneath them.

Paula's corded neck shook with the strain of holding her head up off the bed. A position she could not maintain for long.

Until at last, that head dropped back down on the mattress.

"Tanya, please!" Paula moaned.

"You want it, don't you, darling?" Tanya murmured, amusement enriching her deep, husky voice tones.

"Of course!"

Without warning, Tanya squatted down, sitting on Paula's surprised face.

Her action caught Paula with her mouth still open.

Paula's face was pressed by Tanya's crotch-by her warmly yielding cunt lips, her fluffy bush, her pubic mound.

Pussy lips pressed Paula's parted lips, spreading to the sides, exposing dripping membranes, moist with steamy wetness.

"Mmmmmph!"

"You want this, eh?"

Tanya rocked back and forth on Paula's face, rubbing it with her cunt, smearing thick rich juices all over it.

Quickly recovering from her surprise, Paula passionately kissed the pussy hooding the lower half of her face.

But even as she brought her tongue into play, teasing Tanya lifted up, pulling her pussy once more out of reach.

Leaving Paula open-mouthed and moaning for more, her hungry tongue protruding beyond her lips and wriggling snake-like.

Wetness, Tanya's smeared juices, shone stickily on Paula's face.

Kneeling between Paula's long spread legs, Irina giggled.

"Oh, Mother, you are so amusing!"

"You think so? You are not very amusing, daughter who told you to stop pleasuring Paula between the legs?"

"I was just watching what you were doing-that's all."

"No excuses, miss! Back to work!"

Irina, petite, foxy-faced, perfectly formed, sat on folded legs, her tautly rounded rump resting on the backs of her heels.

Irina's flaxy platinum-blonde hair framed her heart-shaped face like angel hair, like a halo of silver-white light.

Where her mother, Tanya, was vigorous, robust, larger than life, Irina was like a perfect miniature, Her facial features had doll-like chiseled perfection. Irina's eyes were startlingly dark brown, especially in comparison to her fair hair and skin.

Her dark eyes were deep pools of sweet sin.

Tanya leaned forward, clamped her hand on the back of Irina's swan-like neck, and pulled her daughter's head forward and down.

Pressing her face against Paula's pussy, and holding it there.

Paula's fluffy bush was neatly trimmed at the edges, so that she might wear those lowcut bikini bottoms at tropical resorts ...

Which indeed, she had done.

Now, Paula's steamy pussy wore Irina's cunning mouth.

Tanya's teasing had only fired up Paula all the more. Rich scented musk rose from her slitted sex, perfume which wafted into Irina's face.

Irina's lips began to slither and slide across Paula's pussy, their every touch tingling the full, dark pussy lips.

Irina's breasts were small, perfectly formed pear-shaped globes, ivory-fleshed, tipped with dark nipples, nipples long, protruding ... stiff.

Her mouth fastened on Paula's sex, licking and lapping, kissing her way up and down the pussy lips, caressing them.

Paula squirmed on the mattress, hips working under Irina's arousing kisses.

The hunger between her legs was being attended to by Irina's wicked mouth, but Paula's own mouth still hungered for female flesh.

Paula's moans made Tanya rock back on her haunches, so she could look down, from what seemed a long way up, at Paula.

"What?! " Tanya asked in mock astonishment. "You're not satisfied by having my beautiful daughter pleasure you between the legs?! "

"Ummm, please, give it to me, Tanya! You know what I want!"

"Yes, I know what you want," Tanya chuckled. "But I want to hear it from you!"

"I want your hot sweet pussy, please!"

Paula's voice was breathy, gurgling, rich with urgent lust and hot need.

"I know you want it," Tanya teased. "Ummm, Paula, just look at it!"

An unnecessary command, since Paula's glazed-eyed gaze was directed right square between Tanya's legs.

To add to the erotic torment, Tanya reached down between her legs.

Her fingers danced on her pussy, stroking, sliding up and down the cunt lips.

Paula's upturned eyes followed the intricate masturbatory minuet those fingers performed on Tanya's pussy.

Cunt flesh rippled under the sliding glide of stroking fingers.

"Ahhhh, that feels so nice!" Tanya moaned laying it on a bit thick, to add to Paula's hot-blooded arousal.

Her first two fingers formed an inverted V-shape, each finger pressing down on a cunt lip. Tanya's fingers pried open her slitted sex.

Steamy moisture glimmered in dark pink pussy depths, within.

"So hot and juicy," Tanya smiled. "So sweet! Sooooo tasty!"

"Tanya, you're such a teasing bitch!" Paula moaned.

"So, now you call me names? That's not the way to get what you want from me! Now, you'll really have to work your way into my good graces!"

Spasms of sheer pleasure flickered across Paula's glowing face.

Irina's platinum-blonde head bobbed up and down as she worked her tongue into Paula's heaving pussy-

The reason for the breathless arousal rolling over Irina.

Tanya leaned forward, her heavy tits dangling weightily, as she leaned forward to tap Irina on her shoulder.

Irina withdrew her tongue from within

Paula, lifted her face from the adult blonde's cunt, and looked up at the incestuous, bi-minded mother who had just tapped her shoulder to catch her attention.

Irina's face was wet, her ripe lips coated with saliva, her eyebrows sticky.

"Don't lick her so hard, dear," Tanya said. "Do her slower, much slower!"

"Yes, Mother!"

"I don't want our Paula to get off before I'm through teasing her!"

"You are a tease!" Paula moaned.

"That's right, I am and you love it!"

"Do her slower, Irina ... kindle her fires slowly, so that their fires will burn that much hotter when she's ready!"

"I'm ready now!" Paula moaned.

She bucked her hips, lifting them off the mattress, waving her cunt, dark-lipped and saliva-dripping, in the air.

Waving it with wanting.

No less hungry than her cunt was her mouth ... empty mouth.

Waiting to be filled!

"Remember, Irina slower!"

"Yes, Mother! . . .May I resume?"

"Another hungry one!" Tanya chuckled. "Yes, you may resume!"

"Thank you, Mother!"

Irina pressed her face back on Paula's squirming cunt.

Irina's ruby-red lips glimmered with a moist coating of juices. Those ripe lips were full, pouty, bee-stung.

Once more, Irina fastened her lips to Paula's cunt lips ... but this time, the girl used a lighter, a more teasing oral touch.

Paula shivered as Irina's moist velvet lips caressed up and down her cunt.

Irina pressed just the very tip of her tongue in the slot between Paula's dark, warm, fleshy cunt lips.

Irina glided the tongue tip up and down the slitted sex, slowly working deeper ...

"Now, Paula, you burn, you ache to use that mouth of yours?"

"You know I do, Tanya!"

"Well, then ... perhaps I can think of some use for it ... "

Tanya glanced down over her own broad shoulder, her gaze sweeping down the strong yet elegant arch of her back, down to her bottom.

Reaching behind her, Tanya took hold of her own ass cheek.

She kneaded the firm yet pliant flesh, squeezing, pulling it.

"My ass could use some polishing," Tanya mused. "Do you feel up to performing that particular task, Paula?"

"Yes, oh, yes!"

"That's good, because you would have done it no matter how you felt!"

"Oh, you're a meanie!"

"Just the way you like it, Paula like it and need it! Just like your kid sister, Gail she's just the same way!"

Tanya looked past the bowed back of her own daughter, to watch Paula's younger sister, Gail, working out with Loretta ...