"She sure is. I hope she gives the boy time to breathe."
Wilma gave him time to breathe, but not much more. Before long, she unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. She continued dancing with him while her hand milked and stroked his hard prick.
Arthur had his hand inside Brenda's neckline and his fingers rolling her nipple. Then he dipped his hand down a bit more and scooped her tit out over the top of her dress.
Brenda quivered. She decided that so far she liked everything that was going on. She liked the way Wilma handled Ken's cock and she liked the way Arthur handled her tit.
Arthur Haverkamp might be a school principal, but he and his wife were a couple of hot fuckers.
Ken and Wilma were not dancing any more. Wilma had pulled over a velvet-covered footstool and now she had Ken's cock in her mouth. She had his balls out of his fly and her fingers jiggled the boy's nuts as she sucked the knob of his prick.
Arthur said, "Does that turn you on?"
"And how," Brenda said. She wondered what Arthur would say if he knew Ken was her son.
Wilma dropped Ken's cock out of her mouth and looked at Brenda. "He's delicious," the blonde said. "You wouldn't want to give him to me, would you?"
"I don't think so," Brenda said with a smile. "Anyway, you have Arthur."
Arthur chuckled. "I'm glad someone thinks I'm worth something. Come on, Wilma do a strip for us. Show the boy something. You can't suck his dick all night."
Wilma seemed reluctant to let go of Ken's cock. But finally she dropped his prick and stepped back to begin undressing.
The blonde had huge tits, big fat jugs that hung down like two watermelons. Her nipples were enormous and painted with a dark red rouge that made them look like oversize strawberries waiting to be sucked. She stripped down to gartered black fishnet stockings and black patent leather pumps and nothing else. She had light-brown cunt hair, but there was very little of it and the top of her slit was completely visible. She held her mammoth tits in her hands and teased Ken into getting his clothes off.
When the boy was naked, Wilma cooed and crouched down behind his ass and buried her face between his asscheeks.
Brenda could tell by the dreamy expression on Ken's face that Wilma was doing a job on his bunghole.
Finally Wilma pulled her face away from Ken's ass and she stretched out on the rug. She ran her hands over her huge tits and opened her creamy thighs and told Ken to get in the saddle.
Ken looked at his mother, and Brenda nodded, and Ken smiled.
Sure, Brenda thought, go on and fuck her. Brenda's pussy was wet as she watched the boy slide between Wilma's waiting thighs.
Wilma helped him get his cock inside her pussy. The boy grunted and lurched forward and buried himself balls deep in her cunt.
They started fucking, Wilma's thighs wide open, Ken's hard little ass pumping up and down as his prick slid in and out of her juice-drenched fuckhole.
Arthur pinched Brenda's nipple and said, "Go sit on her face."
Brenda looked at him. "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure. She loves it. She'll suck whatever you put in her mouth. You stick your asshole in her mouth and she'll suck that too."
"Mmmmm, I could go for that."
"You like that, huh?"
"Who doesn't?"
"Go on, then, see if she's any good."
Brenda was tempted. She peeled her clothes off, stripped everything off until she was completely naked. Arthur chuckled and pinched her ass and then she slipped away from him and moved to the couple on the rug.
Facing Ken, smiling at the boy, Brenda squatted over Wilma's face and slowly eased herself down.
Wilma mewled with delight. She grabbed Brenda's ass and pulled her down more firmly.
Brenda shuddered with pleasure as she felt Wilma's nose pushing against her asshole and Wilma's tongue swabbing out her cunthole.
Wilma knew a thing or two about eating a woman's crotch.
As Ken fucked his prick in and out of Wilma's pussy, she sucked the juices out of Brenda's cunthole.
Then Brenda squirmed and shifted forward a bit to get Wilma's tongue directly on her asshole.
Wilma made a squealing sound of pleasure and went to town. Her tongue slithered inside Brenda's brownie and in a moment Wilma was tongue-fucking Brenda's asshole while Ken prick-fucked Wilma's cunthole.
Brenda looked at Ken's face and they smiled at each other. The boy was huffing and puffing, his face flushed and his forehead sweating, but he was obviously having a marvelous time.
And I'm not doing so bad myself, Brenda thought. The feel of Wilma's tongue in her ass was delicious.
Brenda decided that later she would let Arthur fuck her ass. If he was decent enough to let his wife loosen up her asshole, she would be decent enough to let him fuck it. Maybe Wilma would suck her ass again before they did it. Brenda was turned on by the idea of having Arthur's cock lubricated by his wife's spit while he fucked another woman's ass.
Ken was unable to hold out any longer and he shot his load in Wilma's cunt.
The big blonde wriggled and pumped her pussy at his thrusting cock as the boy's jism spurted into her.
After that Ken rolled away to rest and Brenda leaned forward with her head on Wilma's belly. She had her face near Wilma's pussy. She could see the blonde's pink cuntlips gaping open. Yielding to a sudden urge, Brenda clamped her mouth over Wilma's cunt and began sucking Ken's jism out of the woman's oozing gash.
It was good. The boy had shot a big load and Wilma's fuckhole was big enough so that Brenda found it easy to suck everything out.
Brenda found it thrilling to suck her son's spunk out of another woman's pussy.
All this time Arthur had been sitting on the sofa with his cock in his hand. Now he stripped his clothes off to join the group in the center of the room. He moved behind Brenda and gazed down to watch his wife suck and lick the brunette's ass.
Wilma finally pulled her tongue out of Brenda's ass and looked up at her husband. "I suppose you want her asshole," the blonde said.
Arthur chuckled. "What do you think!"
He ran his hands over Brenda's ass and tested her asshole with his finger to see how loose it was.
"Go on, she's ready," Wilma said.
I sure am, Brenda thought. She knew what was going on back there. She still had her mouth on Wilma's steaming cunt. The blonde had a tasty pussy. Brenda had sucked all of Ken's jism out of it and now she was down to Wilma's creamy cuntjuice. Go on, stick it up my ass, Brenda thought.
Arthur did just that. He rubbed his cockhead back and forth over Brenda's grommet and then pushed forward to snap the head of his prick inside her shitter.
Her face turned up beneath Brenda's ass, Wilma's eyes glittered with lust as she watched her husband push his prick into the asshole of another woman.
Wilma thought the arrangement was perfect. They had Brenda's mouth sucking at her cunt and Brenda's asshole sucking at Arthur's cock. Wilma loved the way the boy had fucked her. There was nothing sweeter than teen cock. Later she would suck his prick and balls and ass and get him hard again. These two couldn't fool her. The brunette was the boy's mother. Stupid Arthur might be fooled, but she wasn't. She envied Brenda. She was sure Brenda made it her business to get her daily ration of spunk out of the teenager's balls.
Brenda moaned into Wilma's sopping cunt. She loved the feel of Arthur's cock in her ass. He had a lovely way of stroking his prick in and out of her shitter. He knew just what a woman needed in there. It was great fun when Ken did it, but the boy lacked the patience of an older man.
Ken was recovered now. He slowly pumped his cock with his fist as he watched the trio on the rug. He wondered what his friends at school would think if they knew what was going on here.
The boy adored his mother. He was happy to see the pleasure she was getting from Haverkamp's cock in her ass. She seemed to be having a good time with Wilma's cunt.