Donald Palermo: Mom_s best friend

"I'll tell you. You see this hard cock that he's so proud of?" she said as she closed a hand around his rod. "Well I'm going to soften it for him. I'm sure he has big ideas about getting it into one of our cunts this evening, but I'll fix that for him with my hand."

"You're going to jerk him off?"

"Damn right I am. Do you hear that, Dean? I'm going to pull your pud and make you shoot your cream, just like you used to do when you were a little boy."

Warning Sharon to be careful that he didn't escape, Emily began jacking her brother's big hard cock. She loved doing it and often begged him to let her jerk him off, but he never wanted to waste the jism and always refused.

He made a big pretense of begging and trying to get away from the young women, but in reality he was quite content. His sister had a gentle, soft hand, and he liked the way she beat his meat. He decided that he could add a little to his enjoyment, so he tugged at Sharon's hips until she understood what he wanted. She delivered her butt to his face, bending a little forward so that he could get his tongue at her asshole.

"Don't make it too fast," Sharon told Emily. "He's really licking my bung, and you know how I love it."

"Don't worry, I've waited a long time for this, and I intend to make it last. Christ, what a boner this is."

The slow pulling Emily was giving his hard cock as he licked Sharon's crack and asshole filled the boy with delight, and he wondered why he hadn't allowed her to jerk him off that way before. Having discovered how enjoyable it was, he decided he would have them work on him that way often in the future. Tonguing a pretty asshole was something he had enjoyed since childhood, but the act of reaming a bung while having his cock slowly and lovingly jerked made it a whole new ball game.

When he felt himself getting close to shooting, Dean raised a knee, hoping that his sister would understand the signal. She did, releasing his prick and rubbing his thighs and hips with both hands. After she had allowed his pecker to cool for a couple of minutes, her hand returned to it and she resumed the delightful jacking, still working very slowly.

"Is his nose still in your crack, Sharon?" Emily asked as she stroked his cock.

"Oh, yes, and it feels great. Christ, I'll never get tired of that tongue of his, not even if he licks my asshole raw."

"Don't you think it would be nice if you could work up a little fart for him? He loves your ass so much I'm sure he would find your farts sweet."

"I'll try," Sharon said, "but I don't think I can make one just now."

Lying in the thrilling confinement of the girl's plump, warm ass, Dean knew she was really trying when he felt her bung pushing out and heard her make a little groan, but it produced no wind and he merely pushed his curled tongue up her brownie a little farther. He felt sorry she hadn't found what she was trying for since he told himself that it would be exciting.

A new thought occurred as he pictured himself tied and helpless while the girls and Mary did anything they chose to entertain themselves with him. Perhaps he would dress up for them in wig, makeup, padded bra, garter belt, nylons and panties and then submit totally to the women to be their slave. It had been a long time since they'd played that game, and he decided they were overdue.

Again Emily released his cock and this time reached for Sharon's beautiful tits, which she played with lovingly while the tongue kept working between the cheeks of Sharon's ass. When Sharon asked her to, Emily added sucking to the fondling of the luscious boobs, and it made her ass rub back on Dean's face. It made his tongue slip out of her bung, but he didn't mind, knowing that he could get it back in later.

Emily sucked one big tit, then transferred her mouth to the other, not hurrying at all, knowing that Dean's stiff cock would still be waiting when she was ready.

"Ooh, that was so nice," Sharon said when Emily finished sucking her tits. "I'm going to want to do a sixty-nine again after you've jerked him off. Do you feel like another round?"

"You know I always do. I'll finish him off now and he'll shoot cream all over your tits and belly."

"I have a better idea, Emily. I'll bend over and open my mouth. See how good your aim is."

When Emily resumed jacking Dean's cock, her hand was just as gentle but it moved faster. She heard muffled groans coming from Sharon's ass, then felt a quick expansion of the stiff cock and nodded excitingly to Sharon who bent closer, her mouth open.

She wasn't quite fast enough, and the first spurt of sperm hit her on the chin, but Emily aimed his cock at the open mouth and the rest of his load shot into it.

Watching the performance as they stood inside the doorway, naked, Mary and Adam looked quite pleased with everything.

The boy's cock had been drained, and he lay resting on the bed as the young beauties locked their naked bodies together and each sucked and lapped the other's cunt.

His arm warmly around Mary's waist, Adam gave her a loving squeeze, and that said all the things she understood. Years before, an unhappy man and an unhappy woman had met under strange circumstances. They had gambled not only with their own lives, but with those of their three children, and the gamble had more than paid off.

Life was beautiful for the five of them, and they could ask nothing more from fate than to be left alone to continue enjoying the beautiful life they had built for themselves.