"Not on purpose, no, but we can't take the chance on her ever forgetting hersel-"
Mrs. Compton was back. But apprehensive again. "Clark," she said nervously, "I've never been involved in-I've never done anything other than with one male and one female. How does one… go about it with two girls and one boy?"
Oh hey-y! He had never meant for Tann-zie to get mixed up with another wom-man. "I- didn't think of all three of us doing it," he stammered. "I just thought-you know, like watching TV for a while. Like you could lie here between us and watch TV for a while."
"Like a mother and her children, you mean," Mrs. Compton said, her eyes again involuntarily sweeping Tannsy's sweet young body.
"Hey-y, the day you're like anybody's mother…
"Well… I'm relieved we're not to have an orgy-I guess-but if I'm to be one of you, you'd both better stop it with the polite Missus Compton, don't you think? Let me be Elaine like one of you."
"Not unless you take your clothes off first and get naked like one of us," Clark said firmly.
"Oh my, you always were such a tease." Elaine grinned with him and her long slender fingers went instantly to the buttons of her expensively flimsy blouse. Clark's breath caught in his throat as she thrust her breasts forward in reaching behind herself for the catch on the net-type brassiere that hadn't hidden anything in the first place. The wrap-around tennis skirt was gone with nothing more than a snap and then Elaine offered a breath-taking sideways view of jiggling woman-cheeks as she stepped daintily out of her panties one leg at a time. Two quick dance-like steps that shook the light tennis shoes from her feet and one wild shake of her head that shook the sleekly coifed hairdo into a sexy silver-blonde mop, and Mrs. Compton was truly one of them. She stood for a moment, spreading her arms like a statue of love and thrusting her beautiful bold breasts forward, inviting the young people to look. The gentle swell of her stomach only emphasized the soft puffiness under the blonde muff of cunt hair that was maybe a bit darker than Virginia's but was certainly just as exciting. The secret smile in Elaine's eyes told how long she expected them just to lie and watch television.
Tannsy, too, was staring in fascination as Elaine's lush body came step by step into view. A muscle worked faintly in the side of her neck as she swallowed. Her eyes went back up to the big beautiful bobbling breasts and Clark felt her shoulders shrink as she tried to minimize her own hard young breasts that, at best, no matter how sharply she shook her shoulders, would do no more than quiver. Quickly he put his arm around her, possessively patting her opposite hip.
"Yes, honey," Elaine said with a strange gentleness Clark had never seen her use with anybody before, "you mustn't be ashamed of that pretty little body. It's almost identical to your mother's at seventeen and look how beautiful she is now." Her own breasts were already in full erection as she tumbled over Clark to nestle between him and Tannsy, folding her arms comfortably across her stomach.
With no time-wasting preliminaries, Clark rolled toward Elaine and slipped his hand automatically to one of her firm bold breasts. Across her body, he saw Tannsy's eyes glued in fascination as his thumb and fingers picked at the stiffened nipple, her own hand tightening spastically on her leg. Her hand moved suddenly, stopped, and then darted up to cup itself to the firm bold breast on her side of Elaine's body. Elaine sounded like somebody had rammed a hand down her throat.
Clark bent his head to Elaine's breast, rolling his hard hard prick against her soft soft hip, hooking his leg over hers to spread it and let his hand slide into her cunt. Tannsy's head bent to Elaine's other breast. Tannsy's leg hooked Elaine's while she scrubbed her own soft cunt on the other soft hip. Tannsy's tiny hand slipped down to join his in Elaine's cunt. Quickly her two fingers picked up the rhythm of Clark's two fingers as, together, they began fucking Elaine with a four-finger prick. In spite of his own numbing turn-on, Clark noticed Tannsy was no longer reluctant about anything.
Clark again bent his head to Elaine's breast, Tannsy's fragrant goldenauburn hair stirring sensuously in front of his face as her soft mouth continued to suck feverishly at the straining nipple of her side of the body. His thumb found the throb of Elaine's clitoris. It was almost as large as her daughter's. But so much more sensitive.
With the first touch of his thumb, a groaning gasp escaped from Elaine and her hips rolled wildly upwards. The jarring movement tore the fingers from her cunt. Elaine's own hands shot down to her middle, one to grab at each hand and stuff them back into her cunt, adding fingers of her own to the four-fingered prick. Her cunt blurted and blurted and blurted and finally Elaine flopped loose on the bed, a limp sack of the second sexiest woman he had ever known.
Clark shot a look of surprise at Elaine's sweat-drenched face and was even more surprised to see that it was all too real. Man-n, he had never heard of anybody cooling this one that fast. He almost lost his sanity completely as he noticed that Tannsy, too, had flopped to her back and one of her limp hands was still in her cunt.
Elaine came back with her usual rapid recovery rate. "My G-God," she whispered. She raised herself to one elbow, and it was Tannsy's soft mouth her searching lips went after. Her hand crept to Tannsy's hard young breasts, her agile fingers caressing the rioting little tips just as Tannsy's had caressed hers a few minutes earlier. Her body hunched to bring her head down to those hard young breasts, her big soft ass humping Clark and almost knocking him from the bed. Clark got up to sit in the rocker, his oakwood cock staring at the ceiling but he never noticing that minor detail as his eyes stared at two women making it together for the first time in his life.
Elaine's long tender fingers had already found Tannsy's writhing cunt but that cunt was too tiny to take all the fingers her cunt had taken. Her mouth had already left Tannsy's taut-swollen breasts to go caressing down her squirming little body. Barely touching into the golden-auburn powder puff at the top of Tannsy's legs, the silver-blonde head seemed to pause a bit as if both were hesitant about making this last, total, commitment. Then Tannsy's legs spread in an invitation she didn't even realize she was making and the silver-blonde head went darting on downwards. Elaine nibbled tentatively at the soft inside skin of Tannsy's trembling thighs for a moment and then worked up the final courage to nurse up into the widespread cunt.
Tannsy's body jerked like with a great huge cramp. Her hands tumbled blindly down to caress the head between her legs as she did when Clark's own face was down there. Then they drew back in total confusion when all they met with was a soft arm and shoulder that were in the way.
Impatient with her own awkwardness, Elaine humped her long sleek body around until she was lying straight between Tannsy's widespread legs. Impatient again when she found she had to bend her neck so excessively, she suddenly pulled away from Tannsy completely, rising to her knees and grabbing at both of Tannsy's ankles. Tugging the tiny body around with her like a mama cat, she scuttled to the edge of the bed. Dropping to her knees on the floor, she again buried her face in Tannsy's cunt, this time from a position where she could easily run her hands up the glowing skin of Tannsy's smooth hips and still mouth at everything between the flailing thighs.
Tannsy's breath was coming on in long deep voluptuous swells like when she was getting some good fucking. Her head twisted loosely back and forth on the bed. The sexily mussed golden-auburn tangle stopped right in the middle of a lash all of a sudden and the flushed little face snapped back towards Clark, the green saucer eyes popping completely open and zeroing in on Clark's mammoth wooden cock. Visibly gathering all the muscles in her tiny body, she did a sudden backwards somersault, pulling her satin slippery hips out of Elaine's unsuspecting grip, the afternoon sunlight flashing for an instant of lustrous silver-tipped beauty on her golden-auburn cunt cover.