Bobby Redding: Mommy_s sick friends

Elaine pressed her cunt to Ella's mouth, writhing beneath her. Wrapping her legs around Ella's neck, she covered the teacher's pussy with her mouth. Both women sucked noisily, their tongues stroking. Elaine's fingers pushed in at the hollow of Ella's thighs. Ella gasped; even the slightest pressure felt sharp, intense. She jammed her clit to Elaine's twisting lips as the lesbian's mouth closed.

Elaine's mouth opened under the violent pumping of the crotch. The girl's labia scraped against her teeth, and she licked her tongue, thick with pussy cream, against the roof of her mouth.

Elaine ran her tongue around the small opening, not touching the flesh that hung from the sides of the cunt. Ella groaned and sucked Elaine's flesh in between her teeth.

The stomach jerked under her, and. Elaine was suddenly running into the other room. She returned with her large pocketbook, from which she produced a penis-shaped vibrator, cream-colored, a half-foot long. Elaine pressed a button on the side of the device, activating the batteries, and it started to hum.

Ella looked on amazed. The plastic prick seemed to move slightly in Elaine's hands, though she gripped tightly at it.

Elaine aimed the head of the prick at the folds of her own cunt. She moved it over her clitoris and ground her stomach forward while she pressed in deep. She walked slowly to the bed.

Ella spread her legs apart, hoping the dyke would use it to fuck her. Her buttocks left the bed as she rolled her stomach forward and up, displaying the folds of her cunt as she writhed.

Elaine lay on her stomach while applying the dildo to Ella's pussy. She rolled it over the cleft before Ella's forward thrust took the machine inside. Ella's heels rubbed against the linen as the thing buzzed inside her. She felt the tingle in every part of her body. She moved down on the bed to take it deeper and deeper inside.

Elaine plucked the vibrator out and ran the head over the cunt lips without pushing it back in. Ella yearned for the rod in her cunt, and she reached for it, trying unsuccessfully to pull it from Elaine's hand.

The older woman's breasts fell heavy against her own smaller ones as Elaine crawled up her body. She squatted, rubbing her cunt against Ella's smooth midriff. The vibrator buzzed, inches from Ella's face.

Elaine held it next to the girl's ear, and even the sound made Ella shiver. She brought it to the neck just behind the ear and rolled it against the skin; Ella felt the residual moisture from her cunt.

Now Elaine stroked her cheeks. When the gadget hovered over her mouth, Ella rolled her lips over her teeth. The plastic moved inside the mouth and she tasted her own oils. She tried to follow the moisture around the tube, licking at it in smooth circles, tasting the texture of the plastic below the film. She put her hand against her thigh and thrust her stomach up, feeling Elaine's muff against her skin as she wriggled.

Her mouth was wide open when Elaine slipped the plastic out. The latter rose on her haunches and brought the utensil to her own cunt. Ella watched it plunge inside, sucked in by the cunt muscle. Elaine rolled it over and over, stretching the lining, pushing the tip of it toward her womb. When she pulled it out the muscles smacked loudly from the wet suction.

She started by pressing the plastic head to Ella's clitoris. She rolled the cylinder inside her hand as she scraped the clit with the side of the dildo. She moved it up the center of her body, up the belly and between the plump breasts. Elaine was careful as it pressed Ella's chin and jaw.

Ella sucked at the instrument with her whole mouth, making cracking sounds as she sucked in, meeting the energy of the batteries with the force of her own tongue and cheeks as she mixed her spit with Elaine's juices. The plastic was warm. She brought her hands to her face and clasped Elaine's hand as she pushed it from the base. "Please," she whimpered, rubbing her ass into the mattress.

Elaine pushed her legs apart and jabbed the outside of Ella's cunt with the plastic tip. She held the base against her own clitoris and tried to support her weight on her left palm. The balance was precarious but she managed to shove the prick inside Ella.

Pulling it back for the counter stroke was harder. Ella's cunt had taken hold of it, and the way out was difficult. As soon as she had retrieved all but the first two inches, Ella was thrusting her body up to take it back inside. Elaine's clit tingled, and her walls drooled cunt juice as she pushed down on the flat plastic base.

Ella scratched Elaine's back, as she came, grabbing hold of the organ and bashing it deep inside her with her other hand. Elaine pushed her cunt violently against the side of the girl's fist as she came, the small hole distending as the muscles inside twitched against each other.

Elaine moved the cleft against the cool shaft as her climax ended. She looked down at Ella. The woman's eyes were closed, and her body was heaving. The muscles of the face were loose; Ella was in a satisfied swoon.

"Do you know where he is?" the voice on the telephone sounded slightly drunk.

"No, I'm sorry, I really don't." Ella sat up in bed and turned the switch on the reading lamp. It was half past twelve.

"I thought he might have confided in you. You're his favorite teacher at school," Irene said.

"I wish he had. I only wish he had." Ella could not guess whether Claude had run away or been hurt.

"I've called all the hospitals. And the police."

"He was in class today. Nothing seemed to be wrong."

Ella heard Elaine in the back. "Here, let me take it," the lesbian said in a stage whisper.

"We're sort of waiting, Ella," she began, her tone friendly. "If you'd come over, we'd appreciate it."

"I'm not sure what purpose that would serve."

"If Claude calls, perhaps you can talk to him. If he's run away, he'll be upset with Irene and me."

Still half-asleep, Ella found the argument reasonable, and she was out of her apartment within minutes.

Ella felt giddy and fatigued at the same time; the two sensations merged as she looked toward the wall clock and tried to make out the time. She was not sure how much time had passed. Elaine had handed her a drink while she stood outside the apartment in the doorway, and the three women had been drinking ever since – Elaine and Irene having had a bead start.

Discouraged, her facial expression frozen by the alcohol, Ella leaned back and closed her eyes as the two women continued to suck on her naked breasts. Her tits were rigid, and she sighed as Elaine's teeth rubbed gingerly against the end of the cone. She did not know whose hand was rubbing her cunt and she didn't care, as long as the expert manipulations were making the walls of her pussy throb.

Irene started when she heard a key turn in the door's lock, and when she sprang up Ella knew that it was Elaine's hand that was caressing her clitoris and vagina. Irene picked up her bathrobe from the couch and slipped it over her nude body.

Ella turned to watch Claude enter the room. Elaine seemed unconcerned. The teacher slithered out from under Elaine's weight. The first wave of shock passed over Claude's face and was replaced by an almost wild gleam in his eyes.

Elaine noticed the look immediately. She rose and walked toward the boy. "Why, Claude?" his mother was asking him.

He answered with fatigue. "I just didn't want to come home, Mom. When it got late and I got tired, I came back." He waited a second, staring Elaine up and down.

"I'm sorry."

Irene rushed toward the boy. Her silk robe opened, and she tried to close it as she hugged Claude. Elaine was already on her knees. She pulled at the zipper; his penis was stiff by the time she had moved it through the flaps in his briefs.