"You really like him, don't you?" Joanne said, smiling broadly at the girl as she bent down and picked up her big bra.
"Jim's the only cock I've really known," Gloria admitted, flushing slightly.
"You're kidding!" Joanne said in shock. She couldn't believe that a girl with Gloria's lust and desire for experimentation could've confined herself just to one prick. Joanne would have thought that the girl practically sold it on the streets the way she howled and bucked in climax. Somebody that hot all the time had to get prick almost every day.
"No," Gloria said, shame-faced. "That's why I know how to use that thing," the girl said, pointing at the dildo. "If it weren't for things like that and Coke bottles, I'd probably go nuts!"
Joanne looked at the girl in disbelief, then walked back to the bed and put her arms around her shoulders.
"Well, it's a good thing that you're coming up to San Francisco with me. I think we'll take care of your needs up there," Joanne said as she put her right hand under the girl's chin and pinched it playfully.
"I don't understand," Gloria said in confusion. "My son, your brother and a friend of theirs are, well, active with me," Joanne said hesitantly.
"You mean Jim and you-" Gloria started to say.
"I hope you understand, honey. But I've been widowed awhile and I've got needs and-" Joanne started to explain.
"Oh, Mrs. Hill, you don't have to explain. God only knows, I know about frustration. Oh, if you could show me all the things you know, God, I'd be so grateful," Gloria said, bouncing her ass excitedly up and down on the bed.
"I'll be your teacher just like you were mine just now," Joanne said, giving the girl's chin another little pinch before she slid off the bed. "Now, we've got to get ready for our trip."
The two of them started to get dressed, remembering to pack the dildo.
"We don't know if every night's going to be filled with cock," Joanne said, winking at the blushing brunette.
"I'm not used to-to-" the girl said, stammering a little as she flipped her big tits in her halter.
"Talking like that? Well, honey, I wasn't used to it either. But when you get so much prick that you're practically spitting it out of your mouth, you just wind up talking like that. Don't worry, you won't be swearing like a sailor in public. It's just that you're going to be thinking about cock-meat a whole lot more after this little vacation," Joanne said, pulling up her skirt.
"Mrs. Hill, do I look like I'm on-on the make?" Gloria said as she stared at herself in the mirror.
Joanne looked at the girl's full tits as they rose and fell in her tight-fitting blouse. Even fully clothed, Gloria looked as if she were seconds away from hopping into the sack with the first cock that came along There was something in her face and in the way she walked that said, "Fuck me."
"You bet, honey. You've got that kind of walk that lets a man know you've got a steaming cunt," Joanne said admiringly.
"I don't know if that's much of an asset," Gloria said dubiously as she continued to stare at her tits and crotch in the mirror.
'When you get older, you'll find out that it's about the best selling point in a woman," Joanne said, finishing dressing and walking out of the bedroom.
"You said something about you and your son," Gloria suddenly blurted out.
Joanne stopped at the doorway and turned around, wondering if the girl could handle the fact that she and Doug had fucked each other.
"Well, it's really not too much different from what's happened between you and your brother. Doug-that's his name-and I have been to bed. In face, your brother and my son fucked me at the same time just a week ago," Joanne admitted, watching Gloria's reaction.
"Wow! I don't know if I could handle something like that," the girl said a little enthusiastically.
Joanne breathed easily. She was glad that Gloria didn't mind her little incest game. Instead of being a liability, Gloria was going to prove to be an exciting addition.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"You see them?" Gloria asked nervously as she looked through the mob of people in the lobby of San Francisco International. "Not yet, honey. I called Doug and Jim a little over a half-hour ago. It takes almost that time to get from the school to the Bay Bridge. We'd better sit down and wait for them," Joanne said as she headed for a row of seats. "I can hardly wait," Gloria said, squirming her ass on the fiberglass chair. Joanne looked at her and realized that the girl was scratching her throbbing clit with her hot, fat snatch-lips. Gloria was more excited about seeing the guys than she was.
"Just hold your cunt a little longer, Joanne said, winking at the brunette.
"Oh, God, I wish I could. I've got to take care of this itch somehow," Gloria confessed in a whisper as she looked hotly around her.
"There they are!" Gloria suddenly cried out, jumping off her seat mid waving her hand wildly above her head.
"My God! They must have flown over here!" Joanne cried out in surprise as she joined Gloria in waving wildly.
"Mom!" Doug shouted, running over to Joanne and wrapping his powerful arms around her. Joanne had to resist the desire to clamp her lips on her son's as she felt her cunt contract and pucker with excitement.
"Sis!" Jim said, embracing Gloria as warmly as Doug did Joanne.
"God, we're so hot that I don't think we can wait to get back to your school," Joanne whispered confidentially to Doug as they walked to the baggage-claim area.
"I forgot to tell you. I don't think we can do anything with you for the next couple of days. They just about put everybody on restriction who's on the team. They want us all to get plenty of rest for the practice sessions. Jim and I practically had to bribe the coaches to let us come out here to pick you and Gloria up," Doug said disappointedly.
"A couple of days?" Joanne cried out as she picked up her bags.
"I how," Doug said softly, running his hand secretly across Joanne's firm ass.
"We've got to get it on somewhere here, then," Joanne said determinedly.
"Where? The baggage carousel?" Doug asked, chuckling softly as he looked at Gloria and Jim arguing quietly behind him.
"I don't care. But Gloria and I need some cock right now. Now, if you and Jim don't want to give it to us, fine. We'll just start walking the streets of San Francisco. I'm sure that there's some men who'll-"
"Okay, okay. Hey, you two, break it up!" Doug said to Jim and Gloria.
"Mrs. Hill, did you hear what we're gonna have to do with these clowns?" Gloria said almost in tears.
"I know, honey. But Doug and I are trying to figure something out," Joanne said, racking her brains trying to think of a solution.
"How about a motel?" Gloria suggested.
"The four of us? That'd really look great!" Jim said sarcastically. "Both of us under eighteen, and the two of them as suspicious-looking as you can get," Jim said, laughing loudly.
"Well, I was just trying to help," Gloria said, pouting.
"We know, honey," Joanne said, putting her arms around the girl. "But you know, that's not a bad idea. The two of us could get a room. Then you come on up and join us."
"It's a little risky," Doug said.
"It's a little corny," Jim interrupted.
"You have any other suggestions?" Gloria said impatiently. Joanne smiled. The girl was just as impatient as she was to get some hot cock up her cunt.
"Now, come on, you two," Joanne said consolingly, picking up her overnight bag and starting to walk towards the exit. "We can't stand here all night."
"Let's go, then," Doug said, motioning for Gloria and Jim to follow them.
The four ran across the front drive of the main terminal building and caught a limousine to the airport Hilton. Jim and Doug tried to look inconspicuous in the lobby as Gloria and Joanne walked up to the counter.