"Not a damn bit!" I grinned. "The minute I saw you at the airport, I made up my mind."
That pleased her and got her a little excited, too. She looked down at the cigarette and was quiet for a moment. Then she said, "Would you think I was nuts if I told you I'd like for you, Mother and me to get together?"
"I'd think you had a good idea," I countered. "I'm just not sure I could handle both of you at once."
She raised her head, meeting my eyes. "I've always believed that you and Mother used to make it. Am I wrong?"
I hesitated over that one. Physically, Kitty was every inch a woman. But I wasn't certain just how emotionally mature she was. Some girls are willing to screw their ass off, but insist on a rigid moral code for their parents. I decided to take the gamble.
"You were right," I admitted. "It started just before she and your father were married. Do you think we were wrong?"
Her blonde head wagged from side to side. "I think it's wonderful."
She started to add something, but the shrill of the phone cut her off. Since it was right at her elbow, I indicated that she should answer it. She spoke into the thing and listened for a minute, her eyes coming back to mine and giving me a half-smile.
"I don't have to ask him," she said. "He'll agree to it."
"Agree to what?" I demanded, reaching to take the phone from her hand. She moved out of my reach.
"I'm glad," she said, her smile growing. There was another pause. Then she said, "Not any more."
I waited impatiently until she replaced the receiver and asked, "Who the hell was that?"
"Glenda," she answered happily. "She's on her way over here. Her husband's off to the golf course, so she's free for the afternoon."
I felt a swift surge of desire ripple through my balls and my cock twitched with surprising interest. After the night we had just spent, I expected it to remain flaccid for at least a week.
Kitty began dashing about, straightening the apartment up as if we were about to entertain visiting royalty, ignoring my protests that Glenda wasn't coming over to inspect the place. Finally I gave up and settled back to watch the play of those delightful curves, letting the sight work its magic on my own body. By the time Kitty went to answer the door, I had a full erection.
I damn near lost it when Glenda came in, followed by a grinning Velvet. Behind them, Kitty waited, her eyes narrowed in amused excitement. I just sat there, my jaw moving, but nothing coming out. Glenda arched one eyebrow at me and began unbuttoning her blouse.
"You bastard!" she grated. But her tone told me she wasn't really angry. "Velvet's told me everything!"
All three of them were undressing, and my eyes had trouble deciding which pair of breasts to linger on longest. Clothes went flying and three inviting triangles of silk beckoned me.
Naked as hell, Glenda walked over and tugged me to my feet, joined by the girls as she began unfastening my robe. They stripped it off and my cock swung up, stiff and pulsating. Glenda pressed her nakedness against me, capturing my tool between our bellies as her lips sought mine, her tongue driving and twisting inside my mouth. From either side, warm breasts and much warmer pussies rubbed against elbows and thighs.
We didn't even try to make it to the couch. Glenda just sank down onto the rug and carried me with her, spreading her legs and guiding my cock into the hungry wetness of her eager cunt. With a groan, I eased all nine inches into that wriggling sleeve and held it hilted while her ass jerked in a bucking climax, feeling her vagina shudder and spasm about my cock. I gave her a second or two to recover before I drew back and began pumping it in and out.
"Uuunnhhh! Jesus! I need that! Aaannggg! I've been so hot I couldn't – Uuunnhh! – stand it! Ooohh!"
She would take about five strokes before the goodness made her grunt, and all the while her ass was working under my hunching hips to screw that greedy pussy about my sliding cock.
I managed to turn my head long enough to see Kitty and Velvet on the couch, engaged in a furious session of sixty-nine. Kitty was on top, grinding her crotch against Velvet's slurping mouth, while her own blonde head worked willing between the girl's quivering thighs.
I reached back and grabbed Glenda's legs, pulling them up to lift that dripping cunt for a still more fierce attack, slamming my prick into her with vicious thrusts which she welcomed with little yelps of pleasure. She tightened those skilled muscles in perfect rhythm and I felt my guts knot and strain as my balls rapped her elevated ass in full length probings of that delightful cunt.
She clamped her teeth into my shoulder as she felt my cock leap in the convulsion of orgasm, and her ass twisted more wildly, her pussy sucking and spasming as my come spurted into her belly.
On the couch, Kitty and Velvet were gurgling through a mutual climax, gulping and slurping as their mouths and pussies combined in a body-wrenching ecstasy.
Glenda sucked me to a renewed hardness and rolled aside so Velvet could mount me, easing that hot wetness down over my prick while her whole body trembled and shuddered with the strain. When she had succeeded in getting about half the length into her, she began a steady hunching that carried her pussy farther down my shaft until she was completely impaled.
She reared, back, bracing her hands on my thighs, and stared down at her widely stretched pussy lips where my shaft disappeared into the churning heat of her young cunt.
"God!" she hissed. "What a cock!"
Glenda lay down beside us and pressed her lips to the junction of our bodies, her tongue teasing Velvet's taut clitoral bud and flicking down to drag slowly across the base of my prick where it entered her daughter's tight snatch.
Velvet slid her cunt up my cock and her juices oozed out to run down my shaft, gathered up with greedy slurpings by Glenda's flailing tongue.
Kitty gave a soft cry and straddled my face, lowering that delicious cunt to my mouth and trembling with pleasure as I drew my tongue through the moist slit before stabbing it into her like a miniature cock.
Then the sensations blended until I no longer thought about or cared who was doing what. Velvet's pussy rode up and down my prick, churning and spasming in climaxes that followed each other so closely they seemed like one never-ending orgasm.
Glenda transferred her attention to my balls, kneeling between my legs and licking away at the juices that trickled down from above. I managed to elevate my hips a little and she wormed her tongue beneath my balls, probing for my ass, finding it and boring through the flexing sphincter with a little moan of delight.
Kitty's pussy was grinding against my mouth, her vaginal fluids forcing me to swallow almost constantly as the deliciously tart fluid was coaxed from her by my wriggling tongue.
Velvet's cunt moved faster, fucking up and down with noisy squishings, seeming to suck at my cock with its constant undulations, squeezing and quivering.
Glenda's tongue shoved more deeply into my nerve laden anal opening, wiggling its hot tip and making my hips buck upward to shove my prick more savagely into her daughter's rolling pussy.
When I felt my own orgasm begin, I managed to fasten my lips about Kitty's clitoris and sucked the spongy finger as my sperm bolted up through my cock and spurted into Velvet's convulsing womb. She took the full length and just ground her cunt about me as it spasmed in answering climax, seeming to gulp my cream in its avid suction.
Throughout the stabbing ecstasy, Glenda was stabbing her tongue into my ass in exact rhythm with the jarring bursts of come. The exquisite combination damn near turned me wrongside out.
It took a while, after that, to get me hard again. But, with six hands and three willing mouths playing over my body, it was accomplished. My cock stood up like a soldier, ready for battle, the purple knob glistening with their combined saliva.