The talk seemed to restore the energies of them all. The boys were soon sporting hard cocks again, proud of their hardness. Sissy and Judy seemed to love being seen in their naked ness as much as Susan.
Now, standing at the kitchen sink and gazing at the small garden in the corner of the back yard, Susan smiled to herself: remembering how it all began such a short time ago.
She thought of the five teenagers sitting in the living room, waiting for her to return. Or perhaps they weren't waiting for her at all; but already fucking and sucking like fiends.
Susan didn't mind what they did. The rules had been established, and she knew they would abide by them. They realized what they had here – just as she knew what she had. They would not do anything to endanger their fuck haven in any way. As she turned from the window to start back to the living room, she felt her asshole, cunt, and mouth tingling for cock again.
Susan paused in the doorway, looking at the teenagers. They seemed no different than any other teenagers, except they were naked, with hard cocks and wet, hot cunts.
They were insatiable fuckers, she knew. But then, so was she. She found herself wondering where all this fucking would lead. She visualized her house filled with the naked bodies of dozens of teenaged boys and girls, all fucking and sucking in a frenzy of ecstasy.
Susan walked into the room with that vision of naked bodies wall-to-wall still in her mind.