"Oh, I can see your little cunny. I can see your little asshole, Ohooo, baby, I can see your little pink pussy lips… "
"… the lips you love to kiss and suck, Jeffy?"
"Yes, Baby… the lips Hove to kiss and suck and kiss and suck and chew on and lick and swallow into my mouth… "
This chatter between them was driving Gloria James mad with passion, even insane with passion as she continued to mash and massage her breasts.
She loved the way the young girl was making love to her, the way Beth's tongue was now curling in the softness of her inner thigh, the way the girl's warm lips and hot breath, breath that she was blowing into her black curly pussy hair… the way it made her tremble with wild excitement, the way it made her cunt weep.
"I love what you're doing to me, Beth," she moaned.
"I love doing it. You smell so good. Your pussy smells so good."
"It's not clean darling," the older woman said.
"I love it this way. I don't care."
"I didn't wash after I pissed," the older woman said.
"I don't care," Beth moaned. "I love the smell. It's clean for me. Oh, I love it this way… I loooooooovvveeee it!"
Gloria James was shivering with passion. Her cunt was on fire. As Beth continued blowing her hot breath into it, she soon found herself wanting to finger her clitoris.
Looking over at Jeffrey, she wasn't at all surprised to see him openly fondling and stroking his penis, but inside his pants. He had his hand down inside his pants.
Her eyes pleaded with his silently, drifting down to the fingers working inside his pants, then swimming liquidly up to look at his eyes, then dropping down again as she kept moistening her lips with the tip of her tongue.
When Beth looked up and saw this, she spoke, "Jeffy, how'd Dinky doing, honey?"
"How's Dinky doing, Jeffy? Is he all hot and nervous?"
Mrs. James took her hand away from her swollen breasts. She began to massage Beth's neck and the top of her spinal column. She sighed.
"Who's Dinkey?"
"He's our friend, isn't he, Jeff?" Beth giggled, again bending her head, again licking and kissing up and down Mrs. James naked legs, kissing her knees, stroking her calves, fingering her little toes that were exposed in the spike heeled slippers.
"Yes, Baby… he's our friend. Dinkey's our-friend." Jeff's voice was soft and low and husky. He was so sexy hot he felt as if his Dinkey would explode with the next word from his sister's lips. He couldn't believe the way she was acting, and also the way she was so intimate with a stranger so soon. He couldn't believe it. Yet, it thrilled him half to death.
He loved his sister's naked bottom, the way it weaved, the way she would squirm and lower or raise one knee so that her buttocks opened wider and he could catch a glimpse of her darling asshole.
He loved looking at Gloria's nakedness, her lovely bare breasts, her taut nipples and the curve of her belly and her naked toes in the high-heeled slippers.
He loved the way his sister was blowing hot air into her black curly cunt hairs. He kept wondering if he should open his fly and take out his prick. He kept wondering if he did this, would it explode right in his hand. He guessed that it would. In fact, he was positive that it would shower come all over his fingers; and he didn't want this to happen yet.
There was so much more going to happen. He was certain of this. He didn't want to waste a load of come on his fingers. He wanted to use it somewhere else; either in his sister's sweet mouth, or in her hot cunt or between her lovely breasts. Beth loved to have Jeffrey shoot all over her breasts, then rub his juice all over and make him lick her clean all the while she was sucking him hard again.
"You're not going to tell me who this Dinkey is?" asked Gloria in mock disappointment.
Beth looked up and just couldn't resist raising her face higher. "I'll tell you… just after this," she smiled lovingly.
Beth brushed her lips across Gloria's naked breasts. Then she cupped each in both hands and began to wobble them from side to side.
"Ohooooooooo, that feeeeeelllsssss sooooooooo very very gooooooooooodddddd!" Gloria was moaning. "Ohooooo God!"
Beth bent her head and kissed the left nipple. She nibbled on it tenderly and then she took it between her teeth and nipped it.
"Ohooooooooooo yessssssss-ohoooooo, do that… do THAT again," Gloria James cried out. "Doooooooo iiiiittttt!"
Beth bit her other nipple and Mrs. James let out a loud scream. "Yesssss, bite them. I love to have them bitten, Beth, darling. Ohoooooooo God, it's been so sooooooo long since anybody's made love to my breasts. I love my breasts. I love to play with them. I love to have them played with," she was repeating over and over as Beth continued to kiss and suck and lick them all over, under, on the sloping side and especially in the deep valley between them.
Suddenly, Beth stopped. Gloria's breasts were glistening with her saliva. She bent her face once more and rubbed her cheeks tenderly over the full ripe breasts she was beginning to fall in love with. They were nicely swollen now. and the nipples were hard as little cherry pits.
"I tell you who Dinkey is now," Beth smiled.
She backed up and, as she did, she began to open her blouse. She did every button except the one at the bottom.
"Dinkey," she said, "is our special friend. Jeffrey keeps him for us. Jeff keeps him safe and warm, but I keep Dinkey all nice and clean and fresh smelling… except for different occasions," she smiled, "when I prefer him a bit dirty, if you know what I mean, Gloria?"
Gloria James laughed. "Darling," she said, "I don't have the wildest idea what you're talking about."
"Okay," said Beth. She turned to her brother.
"Jeff, can you stand up, honey?"
Jeff cracked a smile. "Yes. Baby… yesssss."
"Stand up, then, honey. Show Gloria who Dinkey is, okay?"
"Yes. Yesssss, Baby." Jeff then stood and Gloria's eyes popped. Jeff opened his fly and out Hew Dinkey just like a Jack-in-the-Box, so strong, so tanned, so ripe and ready for either mouth, a cunt, between a pair of delicious breasts or in his hand. His prick was swollen to its fullest, round, all the veins visible, the head leaking, all purple and red, ready willing and able.
"So that's our little Dinkey," Beth said.
"It's not so little. I mean, Dinkey's not little at all," laugh Mrs. James. "He's just adorable. He's so strong. Can I see him closer, maybe, Beth."
"Can she, Jeffrey?"
"Yes, Baby… but… but… "
"But what, honey?"
"He'll get all hot and bothered and mad and he'll spit, Baby."
Beth looked up into Mrs. James' clouded eyes.
"I love it when Dinkey spits, Gloria." She paused. She bent her head again and spreading Gloria's luscious thighs apart, planted a big kiss right on her clitoris.
Gloria leaped as if she'd been bitten.
"Ohoooooooooo God," she creamed.
Beth raised her head now. "Jeffrey, come closer and let Gloria get a much closer look."
As she said this, Beth opened the last button of her blouse. She took it off. Now she was stark naked. She was still down on her knees in front of Mrs. James.
"Honey," she crooned, "come closer, please. Hold it for us. Take your fingers and hold Dinkey for us, okay?"
"Yesss, oh yesss, Baby, okay baby… "
Jeffrey was shivering. He was trembling. He knew what was going to happen. As he moved closer, his eyes were spinning. Both his sister and Gloria were playing with their naked cunts, them fingers running through their slits. Beth's one finger was dipping in and out of her cunt and when she'd raise her hand to linger in her almost blast off.
"Dinkey looks real mad," said Mrs. James.
"Oh yes… I love him mad like this," said Beth. She was now massaging her breasts wildly, fondling and stroking them, fingering her nipples, her head thrown back as her brother came closer to her. She raised up and then threw her arms around her brother's back.