Bob Kelly: Orgy with mom

Squirming around on his lap, Joyce reached down to the waistband of his jeans. Her skillful fingers soon had the garment open. Stan's fat cock popped out of his pants. The blood-filled head of his dick poked its way through the folds of his underwear.

Placing a knee on either side of Stan's lap, Joyce lowered herself down onto the stiff shaft pointing out from between the teen's legs. She held his tool steady as she forced the blood-filled cockhead into the mouth of her shit hole.

Billy, Tom, Bob and Eddie all squeezed onto the couch. They were passing joints and hash pipes to each other as Karen returned with their drinks. Each of them had spent many hours in Miss Forbes' class, thinking about fucking the living shit out of her wild body. Suddenly, all their dreams were coming true.

Of course Billy took the credit for setting the whole thing up. It was another way to show his friends what a big man he was.

Karen knew her manners. The first teen to be served had to be Billy. He was obviously guest of honor and she wanted to give him his due. Standing before him, she bent at the waist, holding out the tray and pushing her fat tits right into his face.

Billy didn't need another invitation. He reached up, passing his drink and wrapping his fingers around the heavy melon of her left boob. She happily rubbed her nipple against his palm, enjoying the sensations surging through her horny body.

"This is just like being in school!" Tom laughed, watching his leader handling the teacher's tit.

"Yeah," Eddie agreed. "Just like the other day when you were giving out those tests," he smirked, knowing that it would soon be his turn to feel up Miss Forbes' incredible body.

"How'd we do, Teach!" Bob joined in, reaching up and shoving his hand between her legs.

Karen was swooning with delight. All those cocks were hers, and she intended to put them all to good, hard use. The thought of Barbara and her cheerleading squad on their way made her cunt throb with excitement as she ground it down against Bob's strong, skilled fingers. It was clear that the teenager was well versed in the art of taking care of an adult cunt.

"Yeah, Miss Forbes, tell us how we did on your test," Billy ordered, digging the sharp edges of his teeth into the dark flesh of her left nipple.

"That was only the first part of the test," Karen announced, rubbing the back of Billy's head as she smiled lewdly into each of the teens' eager faces. "I'm giving the second part, the most important part, right now," she continued, letting a soft moan slip from her throat as she leaned against Billy's rough sucking.

Karen could well see the reaction her words were having on her audience. Tom had unzipped the front of his pants and so had Bob. Their cocks had grown too large for the skin-tight jeans they wore. The woman's mouth began to water as she watched those bloated cockheads poking their way through the folds of her students' underwear.

Karen didn't want the other teens to get restless. Very gently, she pulled her tits away from Billy. She hated making him stop sucking her, but she had to serve the other guests. She was sure he understood.

As Karen turned toward the teen with his hand shoved up between her legs, she looked into the corner and saw Joyce riding up and down the thick shaft of one of the teens in the room. The bitch teacher was impressed by how quickly her friend got right down to business.

Joyce wasn't aware of being watched. The only things that filled her mind were thoughts about the shaft that filled her asshole. Stan's prick was everything she had hoped it would be. The teen was able to hold back his orgasm forever, letting her enjoy climax after crushing climax. His body was strong, and his ass lifted both their bodies as he drove his dick in and out of the steaming chamber of her shit box.

Joyce's lips were locked on the teen's. Her tongue delved deep, licking the sweet-tasting saliva from the walls of his mouth. She was grinding her tits against his chest and her lewd movements had undone the buttons down the front of her blouse. Her hands pushed up Stan's T-shirt so she could feel his smooth skin against her throbbing nipples.

"By the way," Karen said to Billy, leaning forward to serve a hot tit to Bob's waiting mouth, "I invited my roommate over. You know her. Barbara Gilbert."

"That blonde cunt in the phys-ed department?" Billy asked, his voice showing excitement over this new bit of information.

"Hey!" Tom exclaimed. "I've seen that bitch out with the cheerleaders at the football games. She's real thin, but with a great pair of tits. Real suckable," he said, making wet, hungry sounds with his mouth.

"That's my roommate, sweetheart," Karen said, balancing the tray with one hand as she reached out to fondle Tom's naked prick. "I hope you don't mind me inviting her over," Karen continued, turning her attention back to the leader of the gang of horny studs.

"Not at all, baby. Not at all," Billy said, reaching out and cupping one of her round asscheeks.

"The more the merrier," Tom said, lifting his face from her hot boobs as she pulled out of reach.

Karen had finally gotten rid of all the drinks. She stood in front of the sofa, leaning her head back and taking a deep swallow from the glass of straight Scotch she had fixed for herself.

Billy had had enough of Karen's prancing bullshit. He had seen how her body had responded to the roughness of his teeth on her tits. He wanted more of his teacher's crazy body, and he decided to take it. Grabbing out, he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her jeans and ripped downward.

Karen laughed at the sound of her clothing being torn from her quivering body. She loved Billy's masterful touch as her pants were yanked down the smoothness of her long, statuesque legs. She stepped daintily from the torn garment, allowing Billy to toss it into a corner of the room. He didn't realize it, but Karen's jeans landed right across the humping bodies of Stan and his mother.

Joyce was annoyed at the intrusion until she noticed what the garment was. Karen hadn't worn panties, and the inside of the crotch of her jeans was filled with her thick cream. Joyce shared the treasure with Stan. They licked up the delicious cunt juice as they climaxed together.

With Bob's help, Billy yanked Karen over to the sofa. Without her pants on, her cunt and ass really turned their pricks up to full strength. All four teens had taken their cocks out of their pants, and pressed them against the length of Karen's body.

But just as the teens began to go to work on her, the front doorbell rang. Karen smiled her prettiest apologetic smile as she hopped off their laps and made for the door. The teenagers on the couch knew that the other teacher was expected, and yelled encouragement as she swung her naked ass across the room.

Karen opened the door wide, showing off the thrilling fullness of her naked body. Her smooth skin looked lovely bathed in the bright afternoon sun.

"You fuckin' cunt," Barbara laughed, reaching between Karen's legs and grabbing her cunt.

Karen looked past her roommate to see four girls lined up. At the curb, she could see two more cars unloading. There had to be at least twelve teenage girls in all. Karen knew same of them from her English class. They were some of the best-looking cunts in school.

The horny studs on the couch began screaming their heads off as the endless stream of pussy meat poured into the room. Joyce and Stan were shocked. They had been too busy to hear Karen's announcement earlier. But their shock didn't slow down the pounding of his cock up into her steaming ass.

"Bless your hot pussy," Barbara told Karen as she headed for Bob's cock.

Barbara was wearing a tight jeans pantsuit. She looked at least forty years old. Her body was slender, but her tits were absolutely enormous. Her pants were snug around her asscheeks, showing off their rounded perfection and the deep crack of her ass. Her bleached-blonde hair was cut into a short cute hairdo.