Grace and Dot heard the news when they rejoined the others, and there was a concerted rush by the three women as they worked together to get the meal ready. But there was time for a leisurely dinner and cleanup before the other couple arrived.
Harlan and Barbara Gates renewed social acquaintances with the Palmers and McDonalds over brandy, and the Lamberts helped break the ice for everyone. Soon they were conversing and laughing together in complete relaxation. By eight-thirty, a natural pairing seemed to take place as a result of their animated socializing.
Dean and Barbara found themselves upstairs, peering into the open doorways of several rooms. Dean was uneasy, since there had been no formal assignment of rooms, but this was old stuff to Barbara.
"This looks cozy!" she said, leading him into a bedroom and closing the door behind them. She sat on the edge of the bed and smiled sexily up at Dean, noting his confused, boyish expression. "Just to keep things going smoothly, I'll warn you that I have only one taboo: brutality. I've enjoyed every other kind of fun that I tried. Now, how about you, Dino? Anything bug you?"
"We agree on the rough stuff," he told her. "And I haven't found anything else that bugs me. One thing I really enjoy, though, is watching a beautiful female undress." His eyes caressed her with the same softness as his voice, and she smiled her willingness even as she reached up and began to unfasten her dress.
She shrugged out of the top part as she sat, then stood up to let the garment fall to her feet. Dean consumed her loveliness with a steady, frank gaze that roamed over her physique, then he began to examine her fine points.
Her brown hair fed into a softly curled rob at her shoulders, and it outlined the tender vulnerability of her neck. Her yellow bra and panties emphasized the tan of her skin, and Dean saw that it was satin perfection, unmarred by any visible blemish.
She unhooked her bra, and her tits popped out to claim his attention. Their perfection matched the rest of her; firm, rounded globes of ripe fullness, capped with pertly jiggling nipples. As she peeled off her panties, he felt his cock stiffen and throb. The glistening brown curls of her snatch were out-thrust under a mound of swollen cuntlips that parted slightly to show a pink glimmer of her moist pussy within.
"Mrs. Palmer's little boy is having Christmas in the middle of summer!" Dean said, wetting his lips as she let his eyes tell her how sincere he was in his compliment.
"Did Mrs. Palmer teach her boy how to undress, or would you like me to do it for you?" Barbara asked. Dean had no objection.
"She taught me," he said. "But I remember how nice it was to have a woman's soft hands do it for me."
Barbara's fingers fairly flew as she stripped him to the waist, then slowed teasingly as she unfastened his slacks, her hand lingering as it slid over the bulge of his rigid cock. She dropped his parts and shorts together, then knelt to pull them off his feet, taking his shoes too.
Instead of rising, she simply tilted her head up slowly, letting the soft tendrils of her hair caress his thighs and the underside and tip of his out-thrust cock. As her face appeared on a level with his crotch, she pressed her nose into his balls. He could hear the sniff of her inhalation and feel the cool air stir as she breathed in his male scent. She exhaled warmly on his balls, and Dean groaned at the extra throb in his pulsing cock. "Lady, I'll follow you anywhere!" he vowed.
Her hands grabbed the cheeks of his ass and she pulled him to her, pressing her nose and lips into his balls as she filled her nostrils with his warmth. She released him, kissed the head of his cock wetly, then rose to her feet.
"I follow; you lead," she said simply, standing so close to him that her nipples teased the hair on his chest. He swept her into his arms, their lips met, and immediately their tongues began to battle. As a wet, heated session of kissing began, Dean slid his hands down her back to cup her buttocks. His fingers trailed into the warm, feathery crack of her ass.
Barbara shifted her stance, letting the cheeks of her ass part, as if he had only to give the slightest signal for complete access to any part of her body. His fingers slid to the warm, soft center of her tender, wrinkled asshole. He probed gently at the damp blossom of flesh, and she relaxed it for him.
He eased his fingertip inside, relishing the momentary sensation of entering her body, but she wanted him to know that she trusted him, that he could do as he wished with her. She put her arms around his neck and shoulders, then jumped up to latch her legs around his waist.
Her asshole opened to him and his finger slid in further. Her moist cunt was kissing his belly, her brown pubic hairs tickling the top side of his rigid cock. He groaned and eased her down onto the bed, removing his finger from her asshole.
Their kiss ended, and they panted hotly, face to face, each residing in the other's eyes their mutual desire to make this last as long as possible. Dean took a nipple in his lips and began a series of sucks, nibbles and air-blowings that soon had Barbara humming and gasping with pleasure.
He worked her tit over until he stole her love-milk, then he moved to the other tit and swelled its spongy nipple with the same treatment. Barbara's body was twitching now, and her ass had begun an almost imperceptible dance on the sheet.
Dean kissed a trail over the unbelievable softness of her belly, and his mouth was soon in the mounded forest of her snatch. Slowly, Barbara moved her legs, and as her magnificent thighs spread apart, the pink warmth of her gash grew in its nest of brown hair until it had blossomed out and breathed its female fragrance into his nostrils. He inhaled it, groaned at the heady, compelling scent, then licked at the appetizing sex flesh with a greedy tongue.
Barbara whimpered as he lapped up the film of cream that covered her vulva. He gave her hot little hole a series of fucks with the tip of his tongue, then reached up to twit the eager bud of her clit.
"Dino!" she gasped. "If you're going to… take me all the way… with your mouth… please let me have your cock to eat!" Her ass quivered, and the flesh at the backs of her thighs trembled with excitement.
He knew they would have time to enjoy it both ways-they would make time! He turned around to cover her body with his own, keeping his face over her vulnerably exposed crotch. His cock dangled above her lips, and she took it in her hand.
"Thanks, Dean!" she said. "The funky smell of your balls made me hungry to eat you. Don't be afraid to fuck my throat; I can protect myself!" She licked the length of his shaft, from tip to base, then sucked at the skin of his balls, mouthing each nut separately.
He gasped and buried his face in her cunt, breathing in the steamy delight of her fragrance, giving the quivering flesh hot little sucks as he sought more of her flavorful juice.
Barbara moaned around the head of his cock, which she had just sucked into the moist donut of her pouting lips. The sensation made Dean moan into her cunt. He seized her clit and began to resume the twitting that had excited her so.
She fucked upward, moving her clit into his lips, and he gave it a milking suck that drew a whimper from her. She was bringing her head up high, sliding his cock into her throat at each stroke. He knew her neck would tire swiftly, so he began to fuck downward gently, signaling her to save her neck muscles. She lay there and let him fuck her mouth, concentrating on building up a good suction to pull out his come.
Her ass was pounding the bed as she screwed up to fuck his lips with her clit. Her cream was oozing plentifully, and he reveled in the odor and flavor that assailed him like a hypnotic steam.
He could feel her muscles tensing as she neared the peak of her passion, and he made his sucks harder and tighter on her little bud. She made a gurgling cry around the bulky fullness of his cock and her pussy rose up to engulf him as she began to come.
He fucked into her throat twice more, then let her apply full suction as he spurted out his hot offering for her. She gulped at the rich come, drinking it greedily as her body convulsed in the joy of orgasm.