C Ralston: Donny_s hot mother

"Well, this must be the party all right," the boy said with a grin.

His big hands went for his belt and the zipper on his tight-fitting jeans.

Marsha watched, terrified, as the good-looking boy undid his trousers and pulled off his sweatshirt. The easily embarrassed teenage girl tried to close her legs and cover her bulging tits, but Laurel held the slender thighs open and smiled at her attempts toward modesty.

"Relax, darling," the stunning blonde advised the girl. "Jerry is a friend of mine – as good a friend of mine as my son is of yours. Old fucking buddies, you might say. We're all going to get better acquainted tonight. We're all going to learn more about sharing and not being jealous."

"Oh, nooooo! Not me!" Marsha assured the older woman, really trying to get free now.

Laurel was as muscular as she was lithe and attractive. She held on to Marsha's struggling legs and pinned the girl to the carpet as easily as she had held Donny down and tied him the time she had whipped him into submission.

"Stop that, you little minx," Laurel demanded. "You know you want it. You're one of the hottest little cunts I've ever seen, so just stop playing hard to get!"

Jerry finished undressing and came over to help. The dark-haired girl's eyes grew large again as she saw the size and length of Jerry's prick as it flopped, half-erect, against his thigh when he crossed the room.

"What do you want me to do, Laurel?" Jerry asked, looking down lustfully at the twisting brunette.

"I want you to fuck the shit out of this hot little bitch," Laurel answered curtly. "Her pussy's already as wet as can be from me eating her. All you have to do is get that beautiful prick of yours hard and jam it in!"

"My pleasure," Jerry murmured, noting Marsha's plump, full tits and her slender legs.

"No! No, I… I don't think I want to dooooo this!" Marsha protested, wriggling hard again.

Jerry dropped to his knees in the soft carpet and held the girl's shoulders to the floor as easily as Laurel pinned her legs. He smiled at the frightened brunette and bent low over her heaving tits.

"These little beauties look tasty as hell," the horny pool cleaner sighed, kissing both of the hot, pink tits.

"Nuuuuuhhh!" Marsha moaned loudly, but her jerking attempts to wrest herself free subsided noticeably.

Jerry opened his mouth and sucked Marsha's left nipple. His tongue made rapid indentations against the side of his cheek as he swirled it again and again across the girl's sensitive nub.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Marsha sighed, the tension draining out of her taut body.

"Mmmmm, it looks like you're getting her, Jerry," Laurel said admiringly. "Just keep on sucking and you'll be riding her cunt in no time."

Marsha shut her eyes at that statement but made no further attempt to dislodge Jerry. The voluptuous young girl settled back onto the carpet and let her legs relax in Laurel's grasp.

"Donny, darling, why don't you lay down here on the other side of Marsha and take care of her other tit?" Laurel asked her motionless son. "I'm sure Marsha would find that just marvelous, having both tits sucked at the same time while I eat her juicy little cunt, don't you think?"

Donny had been watching what was going on intently, but until now he had shown no inclination to join in. Now that Laurel had invited him, he wasted no time in sliding down off the chair he had been sitting on and taking his place on the other side of the reclining girl.

Marsha seemed to know that there was no point in fighting it now. She lay spread-eagled on the carpet, Donny and Jerry on either side of her, sucking and licking at her tender tits, while Laurel lay between her open legs, lapping gently, knowingly at her exposed pussy slit.

The feelings those three hot mouths caused became overwhelming almost immediately. Marsha moaned and put her arms around the boys' necks, drawing their warm, suctioning lips in tighter on her throbbing tits. The little teenager let the last of her resistance drain away. Her shapely ass began rolling up and back on the cushiony carpet, her wet cunt mashing open against Laurel's questing tongue.

"Unnnnngggggh-ohhhhhhhhh!" Marsha murmured hotly, way down in her throat, as the slithering tongue shot up inside her and the boys nursed hungrily at her firm tits.

Laurel felt a wave of slick, super-heated cunt oil flow out of the girl's pussy as Marsha moaned. The pussy-hungry blonde sucked the boiling love-honey down and lapped gently at the teen's, excited clit.

"Eeeeee! Ohhh, God, you three are driving me crazeeeeeeeeee!" Marsha screamed. Laurel's lips suddenly clamped down hard on the tiny clit and began to suck.

Her pretty face awash in a sea of cunt juice, Laurel raised her head briefly to observe the boys' mad tonguing. They were lashing and sucking at Marsha's tits like a pair of starving babies. Marsha's flat little stomach was rippling with excitement and her breath was coming in short, ragged gasps.

Laurel knew that just a few swipes of her own tongue would send the writhing teenage girl over the top to a screaming, searing orgasm. But that wasn't what Laurel wanted, not right now.

The scheming blonde tickled the younger girl's clit lightly with just the tip of her tongue. Marsha whined and thrust her burning clit forward, trying to get Laurel to suck it hard.

"Eat me!" Marsha squealed in a frenzy of illicit desire. "Suck my cunt. Lick it! Lick it hard… the way you… you know I need it!"

Laurel teased the passion-drugged girl even more, a cruel little smile etched on her beautiful face. Gently, like a butterfly landing on a flower, Laurel kissed the hot pussy until new gushes of cunt oil were flowing in stream out of it. The exquisite little ass beat helplessly against the floor and all Marsha could do was gurgle and moan for more.

"Now, darlings," Laurel panted, pulling her lips from the molten pussy. "Which one of you would like to fuck this hot little pussy?"

Laurel looked at the firm, throbbing cock that lay beside her head on Marsha's belly. She smiled up at Jerry, the pulsing cock's tit-gobbling owner.

"How about you, stud?" Laurel whispered sexily, bending close to the boy's engorged, thudding-with-excitement prick. "How would you like to get this big mutha' right inside my little friend's boiling cunt?"

With that, Laurel sucked the tip of Jerry's burning cock into her own cunt oil slick lips.

The ravishing blonde let her head glide up and down the excited boy's fat cock a few times, until it shone with her saliva and the younger girl's slippery juices.

"There, that ought to be wet enough to slide in just about anywhere you want to put it!" Laurel winked up at Jerry, then turned her head to the other side of Marsha's heaving belly.

Donny's hard prick greeted his mother's mouth there. The sight of Laurel eating Marsha while Donny and Jerry had sucked the reluctant brunette's tits had more than revived Donny's recently satisfied desire. His cock stood out firm and ready.

Laurel wasted no time in making sure that her son's cock remained that way. The voluptuous older woman dove on the boy's prick, forcing it deep in her willing throat as she cooed and sucked with undisguised delight.

Donny groaned and worked his hips forward, spearing every last millimeter of his stiff cock inside his mother's eagerly sucking mouth. Her tongue swirled and lapped at the swollen flesh, basting it with her own hot spittle and the residue of Marsha's super-slick cunt juice.

"Fuck her, baby?" Laurel panted, pulling her lips reluctantly from her boy's prick.

"Fuck her right in the pussy. It's what she wants, isn't it, Marsha, dear?"

Laurel tickled the younger girl's clit expertly with a fingertip. A wave of clear, hot girl oil shot out of the little brunette's already sopping cunt hole. Laurel kept up the teasing pressure, just enough to excite to a frenzy, not enough to make the tortured teenager come.