"What are you doing up there, David?" she called up to him. "You can get hurt, you know? You get down from there!"
She stood with her hands on her hips watching the boy climb down. Bobby and Shari had heard her and they now stood with their mother. When David reached the ground, he tried to pretend everything was as before.
"Hi, Bobby," he said. "H-hello, Shari. Nice day, ain't it, Joyce?"
"Take off your pants," Joyce said.
"Wha…" David's eyes became huge as he stared at this grown woman. "My what?"
"You heard me, David," Joyce said in a firm voice. "I said take off your pants."
"Why should I do that?" David asked, a tremble going through his body. "What's going on here, Joyce?"
"Isn't that what you made Shari do, David?" Joyce answered. "Didn't you make my daughter do just that the other day? Didn't you make her take her panties off and then you fucked her?"
"Ah, that wasn't my idea," David replied, a flush on his face. "I didn't wanna do it… not me!"
"Of course it wasn't your idea," Joyce said, opening her blouse. "You were told to do it, of course."
"I was! Yes, that's how it happened," David said. His eyes gazed hotly at the way Joyce now pulled her blouse open. Her curvy, shapely tits were fully exposed now. Joyce slipped her blouse off and dropped it to the ground, standing there in her shorts. She cupped her tits, her hard nipples poking through her fingers, her dark eyes staring steadily at the boy.
"Make him do it, Mom!" Shari urged. "Make him take his pants off the way he made me do it!"
"He will, honey," Joyce promised. "Get those pants off, David. Or do you want Bobby and Shari to hold you while I take them of?"
"I think I better go," David said, but he wasn't moving. "I don't want anything to do with this, Joyce. I better go on home now."
"Take them off!" Joyce snapped.
She was pulling at the zipper in front of her shorts, pulling it slowly. When the bushy hairs of her cunt were revealed, David's eyes became huge with interest.
"That's… what are you gonna do?" he asked, licking his lips nervously. But he could not take his eyes from the thick beauty of her cunt hair. His cock was swelling inside his pants, bulging out. Joyce smiled as she saw his hard on and tugged her zipper all the way down.
She shoved her shorts down her hips and thighs, leaving them on the ground. She stood there before the three children, naked and proud, her feet slightly apart. "I'm ready now, David – get out of your pants and shirt! Do it now!"
She rubbed a hand up and down her hairy cunt, her eyes blazing at the boy. Shari and Bobby stood on each side of their mother, ready to do whatever she asked. There was no need to grab David – he began to undress willingly, sensing he was not in any danger. He dropped his shirt and started on his pants. His cock came free, and Joyce gazed at his prick as she rubbed her cunt.
Bobby was looking at his mother, his own prick swollen now, his cockhead out past the fringed legs of his cut-offs. Shari was doing as her mother was – staring with hot interest at David's cock and balls.
Joyce stepped close to the now-naked boy, taking his cock in her hand. "You enjoyed sticking this thing in my daughter's cunt, didn't you, David?" she asked. "But you had to hold her down, didn't you? That wasn't nice at all. You aren't supposed to force a girl to fuck. Didn't you know that?"
"I didn't wanna do it, Joyce," David explained. "They made me do it. Mike and Sandra made me do it!"
"Don't lie, David," Joyce said, pumping on his cock with her firm grip. "I know all about it. Now, let's see, what should we do with you? Do you have any ideas, kids?"
Bobby was too interested in his mother's body to answer, but Shari reached down and cupped David's balls while her mother jacked on his cock.
"I know what he's going to do," Joyce said before Shari could speak. "I think David should give my hot cunt a nice kiss."
"Aw, no," David said. "I ain't never done anything like that before, Joyce. Don't make me do that."
"That's just what you're going to do, David." Joyce stepped back and spread her feet, arching her hips forward as she framed her cunt with both hands. "Get down on your knees, David. You're going to kiss my cunt until I tell you to stop! Hurry up, David!"
Shari turned loose of his balls, shoving him toward her mother. "You better do it, David," she said.
David stumbled forward, and Joyce placed her hands on his shoulders, pressing him down. David was on his knees, his eyes staring into her hair-lined pussy. Her puffy cuntlips glistened with moisture as Joyce stroked them with the tips of her fingers. He was about a half a foot away from her pussy.
Joyce ran a hand over the top of his head, mussing his hair. Then she placed her hand on the back of his head, feeling him tremble. She pulled at his head, spreading her legs wide. "Kiss it!" she demanded. "Kiss my pussy, David! Put your mouth on my cunt and give it a nice, wet, hot kiss!"
She shoved David's face into her hairy pussy, grinding her cunt against his mouth. David tried to pull away, but she held him there, her hot inner thighs pressing against his smooth cheeks.
Shari stood at one side, watching her mother writhe her pussy into David's face. "Make him suck your cunt, Mom! Make David stick his tongue up your cunt and fuck you! Make him tonguefuck your pussy, Mom!"
"You hear what my daughter is saying, David?" Joyce's eyes blazed down into the boy's upturned eyes. "You heard what Shari said! Start sucking my pussy! Eat it, David! Tongue me, damn you! Stick your fucking tongue up my cunt and fuck me!"
She pressed her wet cunt hard into the boy's face, twisting into his mouth. Bobby had become so excited that he could not stand still. He danced from foot to foot behind his mother, his eyes burning on her flexing, writhing ass cheeks. His cock stuck rigid from the legs of his cut-offs, and his fist was gripping his prick hard.
"Eat my cunt, damn you!" Joyce yelled, holding David's face hard against her crotch. "Eat it… suck my pussy!"
David felt he had no choice, as indeed he did not. For one thing, he could not pull his mouth away because Joyce was holding him too tight, and her inner thighs seemed to burn his cheeks as she closed them against him. He had to put his hands on her thighs to help brace his body as she began to work her cunt to and fro. His tongue came out in a tentative stroke, and Joyce yelped with pleasure.
"That's it, David! Lick it for me! Lick my cunt, David! You made my daughter fuck you, and I'm making you eat my pussy. Fair is fair, David! Eat it good for me! Lick it for me… suck it… eat me!"
Caught up in the tonguefucking, David's tongue slithered into Joyce's cunt, and he fucked in and out. Instinctively, he began to suck on her distended clit, making Joyce wiggle and sigh with pleasure. Her thick, curly cunt hair tickled his nose and chin. He ran his tongue in and out of her slippery, steamy cunt, tasting her seeping fuck fluids. He found, to his surprise, that he loved tonguefucking a cunt. He moved his tongue faster and faster, making Joyce moan with bubbling ecstasy.
Shari could not keep her hands off David. She dropped to her knees at his side, grabbing his cock in her hot, tight fist. She began to jack him off as he sucked on her mother's hairy, hot pussy.
"That's it, Shari!" Joyce urged in a hot voice when she saw what her daughter was doing. "Jack his cock off, baby! Jack his fucking cock off while he tonguefucks my cunt!"
"I am, Mom!" Shari yelped with excitement, watching her fist beat on his throbbing, hard cock. "I am jacking him off!"
"Make him come, baby!" Joyce shouted as she writhed her hairy cunt into the boy's face. "Make his cock come!"
"I will, I will!" Shari mewled as she tightened her fingers on his cock, pumping his prick swiftly.
Bobby, his own cock in hand, was on his knees behind his mother's naked ass. He could no longer stand there and watch her ass cheeks writhe and shake. He used his free hand to feel her ass, running his hand all over her creamy, shapely, writhing ass. Moving his face close, he kissed his mother's ass cheek moistly.