Amanda slurped voraciously on Claire's cunt and Duke's cock at the same time, and Claire went suck crazy on Amanda's steaming pussy.
Duke, looking down, could see that mother and daughter were sixty fining, but it just didn't register on his traditional, lower class awareness; he figured he must be imagining things.
He poured the prick up Claire's twat, passing through Amanda's lips as he went.
He began to rattle and gurgle; his whole brawny form shook as if he were coming apart at the seams.
Bellowing like a mad buffalo, Duke shot his heavy wad up Claire's clutching pussy. Claire's ass danced wildly as she worked off her own orgasm on his spurting sprout.
Amanda gobbled with joy as she drank the savory blend of cum and cunt juice that poured from Claire's cunt, and her own cunt melted in Claire's mouth.
Duke staggered back on his knees and caved in, sinking down on his heels. His dick bobbled up and down in front of him.
Claire and Amanda ignored him for the moment as they sucked each other off, and now Duke could see that it had not been merely a figment of his fevered imagination. The two Wintergreen women were eating each other out with relish.
"More cock!" Claire gurgled, motioning for Duke to join the cluster again.
But Duke, with his balls momentarily drained, was not sure that he cared to mingle in such a sordid situation.
He watched; his cock stiffened again.
What the hell, he thought; the rich are different and the filthy rich are very different.
Duke crawled in and slipped his cock up Amanda's cunt, and found himself buried in a web of hot flesh.
Grandfather Wintergreen had been howling for a handjob for some time, but he had gone unattended.
Now he came jigging down the staircase, stark naked and scrawny but sporting a hard on that would have done justice to the horniest of adolescents. He stopped at the door to the study and looked in, nodding in approval. He was proud of his son for marrying such a splendidly horny woman as Claire and for producing such an oversexed daughter as Amanda.
A chip off the old block, he thought.
He came jigging into the room, wondering if there was some hot cavity left for his pecker.
Amanda was straddling Duke, fucking him with vigor, while Claire was sitting on his face, rubbing her cunt in his mouth. The two girls were kissing and rubbing their nipples together as they squirmed on the prostrate lout.
"Any room for patriarch pecker?" he asked, politely.
"Not at the moment," Claire said.
"Shucks," he said.
"I think Daddy must be finished with the maid," Amanda said. "Why don't you get a blow job off her?"
"Good idea!" he said, snapping his fingers. "She gives lovely head, the new maid."
He went bouncing nimbly out in search of the maid.
This conversation had not escaped Duke's ears, even though the words came muffled because Claire's thighs were clamped around his head. A surge of jealous rage swelled up in him. But it caused his dick to swell, too, and made it impossible to disengage; he was stuck fast up Amanda's cunt and his head was trapped under Claire's grinding crotch. There was nothing the lad could do but wait until orgasms effected his release.
In the library, Wintergreen Junior was screwing Dolly from the back, both of them kneeling on the white rug before the fire, when Wintergreen Senior came sauntering in. He saw that maid muff was occupied but that maid mouth was at liberty. He advanced, cock first, across the room.
Dolly gasped in amazement.
Her little lace cap had tilted down over one eye, but with the other eye, through a mist of passion, she saw the miraculous recovery of the elder Wintergreen.
Her mouth dropped open in shock.
That suited the horny old man admirably, and he walloped his pecker right in.
But Dolly spat it right back out again.
She adored sucking dick, but she didn't want to be played for a fool; she glared at him.
She said, "How come you aren't paralyzed?"
"Huh?" he said.
"You were paralyzed, Father," Jonathan reminded him.
The old man's mind was every bit as nimble as his body; thinking like lightning, he said, "Yes, quite a happy event. I find myself sound of limb again."
Dolly looked dubious.
"I have a theory," he said. "A man's body can only contain a certain amount of paralysis. Well, you seemed to have centered that, my dear, due to your great talent for sucking dick. All the stiffness had gravitated to my prick now, leaving my limbs limber but my cock constantly hard."
"Gee," she said.
It sounded pretty logical.
"Yes, a miraculous cure," he said. "But, of course, your duties will remain the same; for my ever stiff cock will have to be milked with regularity, or else the dread stiffness may seep back into my arms and legs.
"Yes, I can see that," said the maid.
"In fact…" He paused; he moved his arms about and stomped on the floor with his foot. "In fact, I seem to be stiffening up a bit already. I wonder if…?"
Dolly looked back over her shoulder.
"You think I should?" she asked Jonathon. "I mean… you won't get jealous or anything?"
"Certainly not," he said. "A good maid finds such ways of combining her various tasks-killing two birds with one stone, as it were."
"Well, that's okay, then," she said, quite happy to be of service Her mouth opened.
Wintergreen Senior knelt on the rug.
Dolly's head rose, then came back down, describing an arc that ended at the head of his pecker. She slipped it into her mouth and began to gobble him avidly.
Jonathon had slowed his humping; now he renewed the rear end assault with vigor, shoveling. his huge prick up her cunt with powerful strokes that caused her lithe pelvis to bounce and jolt under his attack. As he whipped the rod up her, her hips were lifted higher. This caused her head to come down, burying the other man's cock in her mouth. As Jonathon withdrew, her haunches lowered and her lips automatically pulled up the fat mouthful.
The girl found that she had to do nothing all, that the action of Jonathan's big pump was moving her in just the proper tempo.
She felt like one of those little birds that, placed on the rim of a glass, dips his beak up and down as if drinking.
Jonathon held her by the hips. His body was bowed backwards so that his shoulders were thrown well back and his loins were the foremost segment of a vertical arch. As he ground the meat to her, he pulled back on her hips, dragging her wet sheath onto his prong and jamming her ass to his belly.
Dolly reached back between her thighs and cupped his balls; she pulled him by the balls, sheathing his cock in her cunt to the hilt, as he hauled her back. Her other hand cupped Wintergreen Senior's balls, for she needed no support from her arms now; she was resting in a delicate balance between the two big dicks that supported her, swaying, like a balancing rock on the very edge of a cliff-it sways, it looms perilously over the drop, but it balances.
So did the cock loving girl balance and sway and yet not fall as she bridged the distance between the two Wintergreens, bridging the generation gap, as it were, so that they were linked together through the medium of her body.
Cock filled her cunt; cock slid into her mouth and throat.
Taking cock at both ends, the girl reached a brand new height of sensation. Two separate thrills seemed to lance through her-one darting up from her steaming crotch, the other spreading down from her drooling mouth, meeting deep in her belly. When her cunt was stuffed, her mouth was forced down, panting and gasping on pecker; gurgling with joy at the double dicked thrill.
She hoped both men would shoot at the same time. She was eager to feel herself filled with splashing cum from both ends at once, her pussy milking one cock to the dregs while her mouth sucked the other to the bone, She was in ecstasy.