"Not so loud, stud, or you'll have the whole damn club down around our necks," Caela pointed out.
"Good!" Jerry snapped and opened his mouth to bellow.
Cindy brought her hands down over his mouth and nose with bruising force. "Are you sure you want to?" she whispered.
Jerry's bellow never materialized.
"Just think how your wife would feel," Cindy suggested softly.
Jerry thought. Communication between him and Sue had broken down completely. He had plenty to hide, and he suspected that she suspected something. Her behavior had been very strange lately.
"And besides, what's so horrible about thin?" Caela asked. "Most guys I know would give their right arm to be in your position."
Cautiously, ready to slam them back down on his mouth at any moment, Cindy lifted her hands. Jerry sucked in a welcome breath of air and closed his mouth.
"All right," he agreed softly. "You win." He wasn't quite sure whether he had lost or not.
"Me first!" Pam insisted, bouncing to her feet. Her full breasts bounced and jiggled enticingly. Jerry's cock had lost some of its rigidity during the stripping. The sight of Pam's enthusiastic nudity brought it to renewed life, and it jutted up from his lap like a pole.
Abruptly, the room that had been filled with girlish giggling and Jerry's booming protests was silent. Pam swung one leg over Jerry's lap and straddled him. Her large firm breasts, pale white, pink tipped, were just in front of his face.
Without even thinking about it, he pressed his face into those two perfumed mounds of warm flesh. Cindy had apparently tied his arms behind the chair. Leaning forward as far as he could, Jerry scrubbed his stubbly cheeks on Pam's yielding breasts, marveling at their softness, the satin texture of her skin, and the rubbery nubbins of her nipples as he brushed them. Almost by instinct, his mouth found one of those taut buds and his lips closed on it. He tweaked it with his tongue, battered it briskly.
Pam, in response, rammed her tit into his mouth. Her head tipped back, her face flushed with passion, she savored the flames the man was sending blazing through her young body. Down between her open thighs she could feel hot lubricant dripping from her pussy, then drying icily on her cuntlips. Grasping Jerry's head, she hauled his face against her breast, then shifted her torso to force him to give her two tits equal time.
Jerry's lust was soaring as he nursed on first one young tit and then another. He was vaguely aware of Cindy's and Caela's excited panting as they watched him. The knowledge that he was being watched increased his lust. Sucking one nipple deep into his mouth, he pressed and rolled it against the roof of his mouth. Pam's grip on his head tightened until he was in danger of being suffocated. Then she let him go, and he sucked in a whoosh of air.
"So big," the girl crooned, looking down as she fondled his cock. "It's sooo big. God, it's so damn big! I wonder if I can take it?"
"If I can take it, you sure can, Tunnel Cunt!" Caela snapped.
"Now what's that supposed to mean, little sister?" Pam demanded, momentarily distracted from what she was doing with Jerry's cock.
"Knock it off, you two," Cindy ordered impatiently. "We haven't got all day."
"Just so I can get some, too," Caela sniffed. "You get all the guys just because you're the pretty one."
Pam was staring at Jerry's prick as she fondled it. "You're the one who said there was plenty to go around," she pointed out. "And you're the one who had five guys the other day, remember? It wasn't me."
"Come on, Pam!" Cindy snapped.
"Okay," Pam agreed. "Here goes."
Jerry studied her face as she hesitantly impaled herself on his monster cock. She was chewing on her lower lip nervously. Beads of sweat gleamed on her smooth forehead and upper lip. Her blue eyes stared intensely down at the huge tower she was forcing up into her pussy.
He felt harsh pubic hair, then hot, wet flesh enfolded the bulbous head of his prick. Pam's full firm breasts were heaving with her excited breathing. Her nipples were even more distended and excited than they had been after he had sucked them.
"Nnnnngggghhh," she moaned softly as she worked the first inch of his prick into her channel. She seemed to be having more difficulty taking his bulk than her younger sister had. "Big," she grunted. "So big!"
Jerry was racked with uncontrollable shivers of lust as he felt more and more of his meat being wrapped in her hot, clinging folds of flesh. He writhed against whatever was holding his hands in an effort to get his arms free. He wanted to sink his hands into Pam's soft body. Suddenly, his arms pulled free of the undershirt that had been holding them. Impatiently, he flung it aside and slid his hands up between him and Pam. He closed his fingers on her thrusting tits and squeezed them.
"Yeah," Pam hissed. "Hard! Make 'em hurt!"
Jerry sank his fingers into her yielding flesh with bruising force. Pam dropped a little and took more of his massive prick into her cunt with a soft groan of pleasure.
"God! It's so damn big!" she grunted. "I'm gonna come like a sky rocket!!"
Kneeling, staring between Pam and Jerry, getting a close-up view of his cock disappearing into her sister's black-furred pussy, Caela was overwhelmed with lust. Her gamin face was shining with excitement. She licked her lips eagerly as she watched. Cindy was standing behind Jerry. She put her hands under his chin and hauled his head back. Bending down, she mashed her lips against his in a searing, driving, slurping, sucking kiss. Then she twisted her body and offered him one of her tight young tits. Jerry obliged by sucking as much of the bot mound into his mouth as he could. He was still torturing Pam's full boobs with his hands, while he savored the feeling of his cock being swathed in tight clinging flesh.
"Aaaahh!" Pam sighed, dropping the last inch with a jolt. "Awwww, God! Aaaawwww!" She was writhing in the grip of a cataclysmic orgasm, one triggered just by the penetration of his cock into her tight cunt.
"It's-it's like having a log in your guts," she hissed after her spasms faded. "I can feel it digging into the end of my vagina." She lifted and dropped. "Uuuuhhh!" she grunted.
Jerry's body was knotted with its own conflagration. Pam was rubbing his cock to the explosion point. Her breasts were in his hands, and another girl's breast was between his lips, and still a third girl, watched avidly? He was being stimulated beyond all reasonable limits. His hips heaved up off the chair and slammed his mammoth prick into its hot nest impatiently. His guts were a simmering pool of cum, ready to burst forth at any moment into Pam's sucking cunt.
"Aawwwww!" Pam grunted with every impact. "Ahhh – I'm – commmmiinnnnnggg," she wailed, her body writing and convulsing around the pole rammed into her body.
Jerry was coming. His buttocks convulsed, adding their strength to the cannon-like shots of cum his cock was blasting into Pam's writhing body. Heaving and twisting under her, he desperately emptied his balls into her eager, spuming, milking cunt.
Then Pam's orgasm died and she slumped forward against him. Jerry's climax faded and his cock began to shrivel in its hot sheath. Cindy pulled away with a sigh. Jerry had the feeling she had come, too.
"Oohhh, WOW!" Pam sighed happily. "What a cock!"
"Didn't I tell you?" Caela miffed. "Now get off, it's my turn."
Reluctantly, Pam stood up. Jerry's drained prick fell out of her cum-slippery pussy and drooped soggily over onto one of his hairy thighs. "Lot's of luck," Pam sighed, looking at the exhausted cock she was leaving behind.
"You used it all up!" Caela wailed miserably.
"Who did you think I am, Superman?" Jerry asked sardonically. "Can I get the hell out of here now?"
"Nooo!" Caela said angrily. "You've gotta do me, too. Cindy brought herself off with her hand while you chewed on her tit. I got nothing."