"I just can't understand what two good-looking young cunts like you would want with an old bastard like me," he said, for at least the tenth time since they had made it clear that they intended to fuck him. But his smile became a grin as he lifted his hips, sliding his thick cock far up into Kathy's cunt; and he said, "Not that I'm about to complain. It's been at least a dozen years since I've fucked a chick who looks as good as either of you, so the hell with your reasons. Just keep that tight little pussy moving on my cock!"
"You just named the reason we decided we wanted to fuck you. Your cock!" Kathy said, bouncing a little above him, shivering with pleasure as she felt the warm shaft moving in her cunt. She leaned forward and ran her hands teasingly over the curling grey hair that covered the thick muscles of his chest. "When we saw you in that bar, we took one look and knew you were going to have a cock like a mule. Isn't that what we said to one another, Tara."
"A cock like a mule and a tongue like a make," Tara said, leaning down so that her large tits hung against his square, rough-looking face. She moved her shoulders, swinging her tits back and forth so that her rigid nipples brushed his cheek and lips. "We saw you and we knew you were the bearer of the cock and tongue we needed for our cunts today. See – you're proving how right we were, just by the way you're using that tongue on my tit. Are you that good at eating pussy?"
For just a moment he continued to suck at the tip of Tara's tit, then he moved his head slightly away from her and said, "I've never yet had any complaints about the way I eat pussy. Just you put that cunt up here and I'll show you how good I am at eating it!"
Tara laughed and threw one long leg across his face. She put both hands on the solid flatness of his stomach to support herself and, as he grasped both her thighs, eased her pussy down his extended tongue. She shivered delectably as he licked at the tiny hollows high on her inner thighs, just beside her hairy cunt.
"Don't just lick around it, honey, get your tongue up in my cunt!" she cooed, moving her ass from side to side until she felt the tip of his tongue make delicious contact with the lips of her pussy.
She slid her hands down his belly until the tips of her fingers rested at the point where his cock went through the opening at the front of Kathy's panties and was swallowed up by her slowly moving cunt. "You do a proper job of eating it, and I just might take your cock out of Kathy's pussy and suck it for you."
Kathy laughed and worked her hips up and down, her pussy leaving his cock wet as it slid up and down the hard cylinder of meat. "If you want this cock, you'll have to fight Kathy to get it," she said. "I've just started to get the feel of it in my pussy."
Tara was also starting to get the feel of his tongue in her pussy. As though further excited by their exchange of words, he had lifted his face high between her thighs and was searching through the hair of her pussy with the tip of a stiffened tongue. He found the slit he was looking for, licked the pouting lips crosswise, and then stabbed his tongue deep into her cunt. Tara felt it rasp deliciously over the sensitive pip of her clitoris.
With the side of her face pressed against his hairy belly and her jutting ass rolling above his eagerly licking tongue, she reached blindly out to stroke the hair above his cock. The tips of her fingers touched the wet base of his prick. She felt the silk of the panties framing Kathy's pussy, and the back of one finger was wetly brushed by the lips of the pussy itself. She began to caress the soft little rise above Kathy's cunt.
"Those fingers and that cock – what a combination! Keep rubbing my pussy! Keep shoving that cock to me!" the blonde girl cried, the bed rocking beneath them as she began moving her cunt faster and faster over the prick that impaled it. "Lift your ass and drive all of that big tool up in me!"
Roger Hollendale was doing just that. With his feet flat against the bed for leverage, he had lifted his ass and was holding Kathy suspended over his cock. His hips bucked and twisted, his thick cock stabbing and grinding at her pussy. Tara heard Kathy whimper softly and knew she must be coming.
Tara was about to do the same. Roger had now slipped one hand between their bodies and was holding her tit, kneading it softly. His other hand held the cheeks of her ass slightly apart. With each lifting of his head he licked across the tingling lips of her pussy and into the crack of her ass, slopping just before he reached the tight circle of her asshole. Lowering his head, he would swirl his tongue wildly, and then his mouth would close over the lowermost part of her cunt, sucking hard. He was sucking on it when Tara began to come.
She moved her cunt against his mouth as he sucked the juices from it, and she heard Kathy give a great sigh of pleasure as her cunt was filled with a sudden flow of come from his cock. She watched as Kathy wriggled her cunt wildly to get the fullest pleasure from his thrusting prick and then fell backward to let it slide from her cunt, and then she moved quickly to take his prick in her hands.
Holding it lightly with her fingers she lapped at the sticky head, tasting on it the juices from Kathy's cunt, and her lips were parted and ready when he released another, weaker stream of come. She swallowed that easily while he continued to suck at her cunt.
Lifting her head from his wet and softening cock, she found herself starting directly into Kathy's cunt. Lying back across his legs with her thighs parted and her lovely legs bent at the knees, the blonde was positioned so that the opening at the front of her crotchless panties gaped and her pussy was thrust forward. Come ran thickly from the pouting pink lips of her pussy. More come matted the taffy-colored hair around it. Tara put her tongue to the pink trench and began to lap at the warm flow.
"Lick me nice and easy, Tara. Lick my pussy nice and slow," Kathy said dreamily, her round hips moving only slightly. "Lick my cunt until it's nice and clean."
Tara was doing exactly that – licking Kathy's pussy slowly and easily – her own cunt moving above Roger Hollendale's busy tongue, when Jerry walked into the room.
His arrival came almost exactly as the three of them had planned it.
"If the idea of picking up a total stranger and fucking him ragged turns the two of you on, it's okay by me," he had told them, a gleam of excitement showing in his eyes, when they made the suggestion a couple of nights before. "Hell, the two of you go out and find the stud you want to fuck, get him here and balling, and then I'll join in the party. Whoever you pick, we'll really blow his mind!"
"We'll blow more than his mind!" the two women had said, almost as one voice.
Now, approaching the bed, with his cock hard at the front of his white jockey shorts and a wolfish grin on his face, Jerry looked at the three of them and said, "Looks like I made it home just in time for the fucking." He reached down to run one hand over Kathy's tit.
"Hey! What the hell?" Started, Roger pushed Tara away. Bit and strong as he was, his eyes looked somewhat frightened as he stared up at Jerry. "Look, I didn't come here looking for any trouble."
Tara laughed as she sat on the edge of the bed beside him and reached down to tease his soft cock. "Who said anything about trouble. Hell, Jerry is just here for the fucking. Can't you tell that by looking at his cock?"
Kathy had turned on the bed so that she was facing Jerry. She gave a little laugh as she grabbed the top of his shorts and tugged them down just far enough to let his hard cock spring free. She made a little fist around it and playfully began to jack him off.
"You don't have to be afraid of Jerry, Roger…" she laughed, her fingers still gliding over his cock. "As you can see, this is no deadly weapon." Turning a bit, she took the head of it softly between her lips.