Chapter 4
THREE FOR THE BED
Mother wanted it, and she had hinted and asked me about it in letters. We wrote pretty sexy letters to each other, and she told me what she had been doing, and I told her about Millard and me. Her letters made me a little jealous, because she was still sucking and fucking around with Jaime and Rita until they moved away, and then she had some more men ... new ones and old ones.
What Mother wanted, I wanted, also, and I knew this thing was going to work out somehow, even if I couldn't tell Millard right out. This was a difficult thing to work on. I had to do some figuring and we were talking sex a lot one night in our room after this history instructor had blown us both. We were both cock feeling on his bed, and I made the thing sound like nothing much at first.
"Say, Millard," I said very casually, "instead of going home to New York next holiday weekend, why don't you come down and stay with Mother and me. You've never been in our part of the country before."
"That sounds great!" he said, and he gave me a broad grin. I knew he liked Mom's looks when he saw her before. I rubbed his cock a little more and felt it swell, and I said to him, "You know, Mom kind of likes you."
"She ... yeah, she sure is a beautiful woman, Jack," Millard answered, and there was a conflict in his voice because he couldn't believe what he wanted to think. "Yeah ... when I saw you two driving off last time, I ... I thought of her like being your sister."
"Like to have a date with her?"
"Yeah ... ha-ha ... great idea," he said with an uneasy laugh.
"How'd you like that dress she wore up here last December?" I asked him, knowing I was really going to shake him. "Man, you could really see how big her tits were in that one. Didn't they look good enough to eat?"
"Have ... uh, yeah ... but I was wondering, Jack," he mumbled, getting more shook up. "M-most guys see their mothers undressed every now and then ... maybe accidental. Have you ever seen her ... her breasts ... naked?"
"Say, Millard," I whispered real hornily and grasped his cock harder as he worked mine faster, "How'd you like to take Mom's bra right off and bury your head in those ... stick that hard cock of yours right in her wet pussy, man?"
"Goddamn!" he shouted, but he was about to shoot off with that throbbing, beating cock. "You ... you must be nuts, Jack...."
"No ... I swear it, Millard. I mean it," I said to him in a serious way he had to believe. "Millard, I been fucking Mom for years. Hell, she's only about fourteen or fifteen years older than we are. I told her about that nine inch cock of yours last time I was in bed with her in December, and she said, Honey, you've got to bring that boy home so I can have some of that cock. Damn, Jack, I'd sure like to have him fuck me!' Yeah, Millard, Mom's like that. You come home with me this weekend and you'll have some of the best fucking in the world."
"Damn ... damn, Jack!" The kid almost came to tears when he shot his load in my hand and said, "Jack ... oh, goddamn, Jack. I've been dreaming about something like that all my life ... jacking off looking at corset and bra ads ... remembering a good look at my mother playing with her pussy when I was eleven ... my sister getting fucked on the front porch...."
It was almost laughable how nervous and embarrassed Millard was at first. The day we took the train home, he was shaking all over. When Mom served us supper, he could hardly eat a bite, and he gulped or gagged nearly every time he tried to talk. Mother brought us some glasses of pretty powerful wine after we had finished supper and were looking at TV in the den. She was a little high herself and broke the ice right away by saying she was curious to find out if he really did have a nine inch cock when it was hard. Oh, man, Millard flipped!
Mother was with it that night, man. She took off her dress and bra and half slip, and damn she did look good enough to eat, walking around that den with her stockings and garter belt, and a thin little bra that you could see her nipples right through. Damn! She came over and started rubbing herself right up to Millard. He was some shook bastard! He was so shocked or scared or something that he couldn't get his cock up. I had a big one on, but his was limp as hell.
We finally all three went into the bedroom stripped naked, and about to give up on that damn Millard. Mom looked great to me though, and I hadn't seen her in so long with that big, voluptuous body spread nude all over that bed, her thighs open and her fingers making sexy noises with her juicy cunt. Damn! I went down there and started eating that before I flipped out of my skin In a few minutes, Millard was up there sucking and milking on her tits and she was talking to him.
In another minute I had my cock in there fucking Mom and she was right with it, sighing, moaning, saving sexy things, and I watched that cock of Millard's start going up and his eyes couldn't stay away from that cock of mine plowing in that hole. When Mom saw he was hard, she gave me a little kiss and a very understanding smile, and I got off of her, and told Millard to "Fuck her, man! Put it in there! Go!"
Man, that boy surprised the hell out of me. Once he got it in and made the beat, he kept going with her for ten minutes or more, and Mom was loving that big cock of his and reached down to help him position it better every once in a while. She came about twice before he finally had to let it go with what I would call a real uninhibited and screaming orgasm. Man!
Oh, I was going out of my fucking skin watching ant licking around there. You know, today, when I have a threesome ... another guy with Susan (like a few months ago, I guess), it psychs me up the same way. But Millard was my roommate at school, my best buddy then, and when I watched that fat cock of his going in and out, and Mom was so tight for him ... I liked to get down there and kiss and lick around, seeing her pussylips come out alongside the shaft of his cock on the out stroke. Oh, shit, I jacked off like crazy!
For the next twenty-four hours, it was sex, fuck, suck, sex. We all three went at it every way, and I saw that look again in Mom's eyes. She never let on by saying anything, but that woman could be jealous too. I think it hurt her a little to know that I was with Millard about nine months out of the year and having a lot of sex with him, and once there we were doing each other when we could have been doing her.
Of course, we did about everything then, and we had two or three other sex-filled holiday visits together, and Millard would fuck Mother like crazy while I had her tits and then she would go down on me at the same time. We tried to both get in her at once, too, like a sandwich fuck-and I've done that with swingers a lot since then.
I would he on my back and Mom would straddle me, getting my hard rod way up inside her, then she'd he down on me, and Millard would try to come in from the back. We got everything in place once, but we just couldn't hold it, couldn't synchronize it, damnit! Millard jerked around too much and got too shook up and he was coming all over Mom's ass and my cock and balls.
I know you've talked to a lot of nuts, Doc, but you must think I'm the greatest sex nut of all getting such a great charge out of watching my roommate fuck my own mother! But it wasn't like you think, damnit! You'd have to live my life to understand it from the very first ... how it happened and everything came on so gradually. Hell, it may have been normal for other kids to lock themselves in the bathroom and beat their meat thinking about looking up some girl's dress to her ass ... and all the time having this incest hang-up that you say they never recognize. But to me, see, it was normal ... it was hot and horny and so exciting I went nuts doing it!
That threesome affair with Millard and Mom and I, it was pretty tame, really. The time between my junior and senior year, when I was seventeen ... that's when things really started happening, Doc. You wouldn't believe a kid that age could have the experiences I did. There's nothing I haven't done, and if you don't believe it, just lead me to it, and I'll make it.
The first time I screwed Jane-she's my cousin-she wasn't over fifteen years old. That was the summer I was seventeen (or just about), and my uncle from the Midwest thought it would be real nice for her to spend the summer with Mom and me. Well, man, I tell you it was one of the nicest damn things that ever happened, because I still screw that hot-ass Jane today ... maybe once or twice a year when we can work something out.
But that first time was the summer when things really began popping, because everything before that had been kid stuff, except with Mom and her friends and the "punishment" with Lucy. Damn, I wish I had another big black ass I could get my cock into like that! Anyway, Jane had nice little titties on her. Hell, I guess one of the reasons I took a liking to her, she was cute and chubby, stacked up nice and with juicy thighs.
Oh, damn, I used to see her twirl around, showing off her ass-that was before I fucked her-and I'd tell Mom, "Gee, I'd love to screw Jane. She's got a hot, young body, that kid!"
Mom warned me to be real careful and never let on about us, but she thought it would be nice if I could break Jane in, and she told me about having seen her all naked and how her little cunt looked.
Jane had been fucked before, I think, but it was still damn good ass. I took her to the movies a lot in the afternoons, and we'd tongue kiss right through to the spit swapping and that psyched us both, and she liked, it when I played with her little titties some. I remember I took one out of her bra and got to sucking on it good one time in the movies. Damn! We both were so hot, I had my finger in her cunt, too, and she was juicy. Hell we weren't paying attention to anything else, and the damn usher, a damn kid about my own age, he shined his flashlight right on Jane's titties and gave us hell.
Well, I thought that would shake up Jane and queer the whole deal, but the sweet kid is so much like me. We left the theater and went home. Mom was away at work, and as soon as I closed the front door, I leaned down and pulled her titty out again and said, "Hell, I might as well see what it tastes like now, there's no damn usher here."
Oh, she was sweet. She didn't put up a bit of a fuss. You know, I remember-it seems kind of silly now-but we both were standing up. I had her backed against the front door and she was wearing this real low-necked cotton dress. I pulled the top of it down, and I reached in her bra, and I got ... yeah, I got the left one out and I started sucking on it, ticking across the hard little nipple, and she said, "No, Jack ... it's the other one. You got the other one hot in the movie. I want that one sucked off first." Damn! That hot little Jane meant it! She could flip her cookies by me sucking up a tit for about five minutes, and she just moved around and worked her ass and rubbed her thighs together.
But right then, I stripped her bare and we went into Mother's bedroom, and you know, there was a kick to going there to have sex rather than my room or the guest room. Jane and I got in the bed and played around a lot and we tongue kissed some more, and I think I made her come by sucking the right tit.
Oh, she sure knew how to kiss "sloppy-sex," and man, I liked that. Her mouth and tongue were both so wet and we both drooled when we kissed, and we didn't have any shame or anything like that. I think it made both of us hotter. I know I had on a good bone and I took her hand and placed it around there.
It made me more passionate when she grabbed it like she had messed around before. There was something about that, see-two young kids playing around with sex. I was sucking her titties and making her cunt juicy with my fingers, and she was playing with my cock with her very delicate and feminine fingers.
I dunk all the girls like the way I treat them, because Mother taught me from the beginning. I mean, sex is a big thing with me and all, but I'm like a connoisseur, you know. I try to take it easy. Hell, over half the fun can be in making the girl ... or the guy. Then you don't mind doing it so much because you figure they asked for it. They want it just as much as you do.
Oh, that was nice after Jane and I started kissing each others' bodies all over, sucking and licking. Oh, she had a sweet little body and ass ... sweet! She didn't smell like a lot of perfume and crap. It was a natural smell and taste. And Jane, she nearly had a fit when I sucked her pussy. I know she'd never had that before, and it bothered her at first, because she said, "Oh, Jack! That's dirty ... you shouldn't kiss me where I go to the bathroom...."
"Hell!" I said, "that's where you get screwed too, isn't it?"
"Well ... yes ... o-oh! Lick it right there again ..
She was wiggling her ass and grabbing my head in about three seconds flat, and she moans, "Jack ... oh, Jack. I'm so ... so hot ... don't you want to ... fuck me!"
Oh, man, was that sweet to hear! I got up over her and Jane spread her thighs, and I'll never forget how she held those sweet little lips open for me, and I could see the light pink of the fresh cunt! I figured she was pretty experienced, the way she talked and acted, so I started to shove it in like I did with mother. Oh, hell, Jane was tight! She said, "Jack! Not so hard! Just ... a little bit at ... a time...."
Well, my gay experience helped me out there, see. I ran to the bathroom and got some Vaseline and put it on my dick, and then I slid it in nice and easy into that young, fuzzy teenage cunt. Damn! I started the motions, you know, until I could sink it balls deep, and Jane said to me right then, "I've had ... two boyfriends before ... but you know how to do it like a real man. Oh, Jack, you're good. Fuck me a long time ... please?"
Hell, Doc, you know me. That psyched me up great, and I couldn't keep from giving it to her faster and faster until I just couldn't keep from shooting off. But she was only disappointed for a minute or two, because I sucked her titty and licked her belly and ass (that psyched her), and I was hard enough to go again, and I fucked her to two comes before I shot off. When I went down on her to get my come, it flipped her way out, man. It was "dirty," she said, but the way she said it, she meant it was good "dirty."
The next thing I did was to teach her how to suck my cock and work it with her fingers and mouth. She didn't like the idea very much, but when I let go in her mouth for my third shot that afternoon, there wasn't a hell of a lot of juice to it. And the way she smacked her lips, tasting it, and smUed at me with a sexy pleased sigh, I don't think she thought it was bad at all.
Jane and I screwed almost every day, once or twice a day, after that, but after the first good fuck and suck, I told Mother all about it when I sneaked into bed with her after we figured Jane had gone to sleep. It psyched me to tell her that I had fucked with Jane on the very same bed we were in at that moment. I had this kink about smells and all, and I got Mother interested in smelting and ticking around on the bedsheets until we picked up the scent and taste of where Jane and I had been. Man, that got me hard as hell and Mom was juicing.
I loved to watch that woman get stripped and to look at her body. Damn, that was nice, and she was so hot about having smelled the place and over what I had told her, she wanted me to tell her more and more after I started fucking her. She was psyched up with all kinds of questions like:
"Jack, honey ... are her little titties nice? "Jack, honey, how big are her nipples? Are they dark ... or cherry red ... or the pink kind?
"Tell me, darling, did you eat her? How did it taste? Was it a lot different from mine?
"Easy, Jack ... don't come yet. I want to hear you tell me more and enjoy this ... darling. Was Jane a good fuck? Was she? Was it hard to get your cock in her? Did she suck you off ... swallow?
"Oh, Jack, you sexy darling ... I love you! I wish I could watch you fucking Jane. I wouldn't be jealous ... I could lick your balls and her outside lips and clit ... if you fucked her dog-fashion! Oh! Oh, God, Jack ... fuck me faster! I'm coming! Oh, fuck it, Jack! Fuck me!. Fuck your mother! Oh! Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...."
Ever since Mother had messed around with little Jaime and Rita, and from the way she was so hot about young girls, I knew she would love to have a young kid about fourteen or fifteen or so to suck with. And when she flipped out that night when I told her all about fucking and sucking with Jane, I knew never to be surprised about anything.
I got a hell of a charge out of telling her about Jane and me, too. It psyched me up plenty and I used to ask Mother if we couldn't make it a threesome with her. I knew Mother was wild to suck some young cunt. But it was no go, damnit. She loved her sex and wanted a young pussy real bad, but she wasn't about to screw up a deal with the good support and separation money she was getting from Dad. And Jane was the daughter of Dad's half sister.
If a woman liked real young girls, it seemed logical she could go for adult women too, if they had the right kind of appeal. So, one afternoon after Jane had gone back home, I shouldn't have been surprised when I walked in the living room and saw Mother bare ass naked and on top of a goddamn blonde. She was a beautiful woman and very tall and built, and the titties were bigger than Mother's and nice and firm, and Mother was right in the middle of a hot sixty-nine with her. Before they saw me there, I got one clear look at this gal's tongue just lapping away at Mom's cunt, and they were both going wild, man, sucking and licking each other, and Mom had a finger up the blonde's ass, too ... finger-fucking her asshole.
The damn funny thing to me was that this blonde knew I was Margie's son, see. Donna, that was her name, was about a year older than Mother and she owned this real exclusive little beauty shop where the real rich bitches came to get their mud packs and special facials. Well, so, Donna ... when she saw me, she jumped off the couch like she'd been hit by lightning, then all of a sudden busts out laughing. They were both half loaded and Mother started laughing, too, and slapped Donna hard right on her bare ass-oh, she had a good-looking pussy, too, real light hair and thick and lots of it, halfway up her belly.
"Donna, darling!" Mother told her with a great big smile, "you picked a wonderful time to come for sex.
My son Jack and I are great lovers, you know. He's got a delicious cock and knows how to use it. Think, darling? He's a real motherfucker ... ha-ha...."
That was all it took for Donna, because I mean to tell you that gal was some kind of hot and she went both ways. Cock or cunt, she loved it all. She reached down to rub the crotch of my baseball uniform (I'd been out playing all afternoon), and she said ... now this is honestly the way she talked ... she said, "Young cock! Oh, goddamn you teenage kids get me hotter'n hell. I ' got this young shampoo girl only sixteen ... fucking tits! Wow! I suck that pussy after we close nearly every night. Sucked her boyfriend's cock twice, too. Come on, Jack, let's get you naked and eat and fuck ... ahh!"
Oh, man, that Donna was a dirty sex bitch. But good! She wouldn't even let me take a bath first, and I was all sweaty from playing ball. "Man odor," she called it. We went in Mother's bedroom and she unbuttoned my shirt and yanked it and my T-shirt right over my head. Damn! She leaned down and started sucking out my nipples real hard like a Lesbian does on a woman's nipples, only hell, mine were tiny. I'm built like a man!
Oh, man, she was sucking on my nipple like crazy see; and with one hand, she raised up my left arm and swoooop, up her tongue went right into my sweaty, hairy armpit. With the other hand, she was pulling down my knickers and shorts, and when she felt what a hard cock I already had, I tell you that damn woman picked me up and laid me on that bed and straddled me ... put my cock right up into her cunt and started to go. Oh, man, Donna was fucking me. And she was so damn good!
Mother wasn't a damn bit jealous. She lay beside us on her back sucking one of Donna's big tits and had her hand in her own pussy, and when she was talking, she got on this sexy talk kick again, like:
"Fuck him hard, Donna ... fuck that sweet boy of mine....
"Oh Donna darling, I'd never mind you having Jack for sex ... you can fuck him anytime you want to, darling ... only you have to let me watch....
"How is he, Donna? Isn't he good? Oh, Donna, isn't his cock good!
"Here ... let me...."
Oh, man, that was when I was going out of my damn mind! Mom got down there where Donna had my cock in her, and she started tonguing us both. It was terrific. Damn! Oh, damn, Doc! You just can't believe how good that was. Donna wasn't tight like Mom, and it slid all around in her, but when Mom got down there, I think Donna and me both got so fucking hot we were yelling and coming in two seconds....
All afternoon, we lay around in that bed feeling, fucking, sucking. Damn! I think I shot off about two or three times and they must have come a dozen times or more. We had threesomes with Donna a lot until I had to go back to school, and sometimes the guys would be there, also, and it was just like the swinging parties that came later.
That wasn't all that happened during that summer vacation, and that's why I said that was a three month period of my life that I really got turned on to everything about sex ... almost.
Another thing, there was this malt shop about three blocks from where we lived, and the public school there started three weeks before I had to go back to the academy. Sometimes, Mom and I'd be driving by the malt shop after school, and she'd make some remarks about how cute some of the little girls were, how they liked to show off their legs and asses. Well, there was this one kid named Tina, only about fourteen or fifteen and looked younger, except for that small body that was built like a brick shithouse. She looked a lot like Marcella, if you remember her. Oh, she was sweet, tender, and so virgin looking! I'd been up there some and just talked around with her, and I'd wear my cadet uniform with those fancy Sergeant's stripes. Hell, the way I bullshitted those school kids, they thought I was the Commandant of West Point, man.
The idea of a threesome with Tina and Mom got to be an obsession with me after a few days, and I really wanted to do it for Mother as much as for myself. I wanted to prove I could get something for her that she would really flip over, just like she had introduced me to sex and helped me get so much stuff-Donna, the two kids that time, and all.
This Tina had beautiful, silky, long black hair. And her body was so damn warm and sexy, you know. I'd kissed around and felt her legs a little when I walked her down this alley to her house sometimes, but the way she psyched me was the way she talked. She could really talk dirty sex, man.
I knew there wasn't going to be any trouble with me getting into her pants, because she'd already told me once, "I bet I could make you shoot it off in one minute." But I had to tell Mom about it first, had to think of how to handle this carefully.
When I told Mom, she was plenty excited all right, but she wanted to play it careful too, and we did a lot of talking and figuring, then decided to give it a try that next Friday afternoon when Mom could arrange to take half a day off from work with no sweat.
I was at the malt shop with Tina, playing around with her legs under the table, and I said, "You know, Tina, you're always so sexy and teasing the hell out of me ... but I bet if I asked you to come over to my place alone, you'd chicken out real quick. Yeah ... I think you're just a tease, Tina ... I'm wasting my time probably.
Man, it worked! That little doll looked up to me and stared right in my eyes and said-and, honestly, this is the way she talked-she said, "Goddamn, Jack, it's about time. I was beginning to think you were a queer and liked to suck on litUe boys' dicks. My girlfriend asked me the other day if I'd ever gone all the way with you, and I had to lie and tell her you'd fucked my cunt and ass both ... several times."
That did it, man, that was all I needed. We went right to my place and started messing around in the living room first. I got her panties off real easy, but for some damn reason, I thought I was going to have trouble getting hard, until I got her dress up over her hips and got my hands on that sweet ass! Damn! Tina had a tighter, rounder, firmer, smoother ass than my cousin Jane. I got it up and I played with her until she got juicy-she'd been screwed before-and then I slipped it in and started fucking real easy while she wiggled away at it. I remember she said to me, "Jack, honey, I just knew you were a good fucker ... you feel so good." Man, that's what they all said about me-male or female-that I felt so good, that I could do it so good. Man, that made me feel good too.
So, Tina and I are fucking away there and she had one little orgasm and she was pushing her ass to me and crying for that next one, when, just like we worked it out, the door from the hallway opened and in comes Mother raising pure hell at catching us in the act.
"Jack Gordon!" she screamed at me terribly, "what are you doing to that girl? Oh, this is awful! Terrible! And, young girl! what will your mother and father think when I tell them about ... this awful thing I've caught you doing with my son?"
You know, I really felt sorry for poor Tina, because she busted right out crying and was scared to death. She was too upset to worry about grabbing any of her clothes to put on. She just bawled and yelled about how her old man would have her sent to the girls' reformatory ... about her older sister getting caught fucking with her boyfriend and they beat hell out of her and kicked her out of the house.
Well, Mother let up a little and seemed really sorry that Tina was taking it so bad. She sat down there and pulled Tina (who was bare assed) up onto her lap and hugged her warmly. She kissed her and hugged her and talked to her real smoothly. Mother's skirt was up above her stockings from the way she had pulled Tina up there, and I was about to blow my mind looking at that, with my cock still wet with Tina's juice. Damn!
"Oh, honey, I'm terrible sorry I upset you like that," Mother told her in a soft and sexy way. "Listen, my dear, I can be a very understanding mother. I was young once like you and Jack and ... gosh, I remember some of the things we used to do ... why, boys and girls, boys and boys, girls and girls ... we used to like to watch each other sometimes. Oh, we were little devils, weren't we?
"Well, don't cry, my dear. There was nothing so terribly bad about what you and Jack were doing ... just two nice kids having a little secret love affair. Why ... it's only human nature for people to get sexy, and I'm not going to ever say a word to anybody about this. My dear, you're such a sexy young thing ... beautiful legs and breasts. No wonder Jack likes you so...."
Mother was playing it real cool and clever, you know. Man, what a seducer she was. She hugged Tina real tight and affectionately and was kissing her on the cheek and pushing back the hair from her face and smiling at her that sexy way she had. Then Mom kind of "accidentally" and naturally let her hand drop down on Tina's naked thigh, and that's where I came in again.
"Mother," I said, like I was scolding her, "that's the territory I like. Tina's got the prettiest pair of legs you ever saw. Hey, Tina, stand up so Mother can see all of those legs, how cute and pretty they are. You aren't too bashful to let Mother see what you've got, are you?"
"Do you ... really want to see me all?" Tina asked, and there was a kind of puzzled look in her face, but she seemed intrigued too.
"Why I'd love to see your body," Mother answered in her sexiest voice. "You know it's been so long since I was a young girl and used to do those 'naughty' things ... and with other girls, too. Do you know that my girlfriend and I used to sit up in bed and we'd kiss and love each other until it made us so sexy that one of us would pretend to be a boy? Oh! Some of the things we did!"
Oh, damn! I could tell that Tina was confused, but she was getting turned on by Mom, too. I could tell, you know, by the look on her face, she was trying to decide what to do, how to react. I think she suspected what was coming and was trying to decide whether or not to go all the way. Anyway, I started rubbing one thigh, and Mother caressed the other one and smoothed her hand over the flesh and up to her ass. It was real tense there, nobody saying a word, until Tina busts out to Mom, "I bet you and your girlfriend used to suck each other off when you were kids my age."
Damn! That had to be the icebreaker to beat them all! Oh, man, we messed around there, and it was Tina who went for it all the way, just as much as Mom and me. That girl got real shook when I was undressing Mother and took off her bra. Tina loved to play with those big tits. Of course, I was finger-fucking her most of the time and keeping her real psyched.
You could tell ... well, I want to be really honest about this, see. It wasn't any damn fantasy. It was hot, passionate sex! And Mother went down on Tina's fuzzy little cunt and she really had her going. This girl was the kind who needed a lot of love and attention, you know, and the more we complimented her on her body and each part of it, and sucked around, the more she liked it and the hotter she got.
"Jack ... fuck her for me ... fuck this darling thing. I want to watch ... so badly...." my mother whispered to me as I knelt down to try to get my tongue on her little cunt, too. That psyched me so that I just pushed Tina down and led the head of my cock right in. She was so juicy from Mom eating her, that I let it push in real slow until it was all the way.
Oh, damn! That Tina loved cock! We were right there in the normal fucking position going to it. Mother was so hot watching us that she was getting herself off with her fingers and trying to get as close as she could to watch. She had Tina get into the dog position then, and I screwed her cunt from the rear, and that little girl was just crying with terrific passion. She loved it! Oh, man, she did. And then mother crawled under there and went to sucking and lapping at Tina's clit, as well as swabbing my cock some as it went in and out, and when I finally shot off, we all three screamed with pleasure. Damn!
Mother had really gone crazy watching me fuck that girl, and when Donna and she and I would be together, they liked to talk about it. I would be fucking Donna from behind or in her ass, and when Mother went down to work on us with her tongue, she'd say, "If you didn't have such a big pussy, Donna, I could imagine Jack was fucking Tina ... sweet little cunt...." That's the way Mom would talk with me then ... but only when we were hot or screwing ... or if she got mad.