Terry's heart skipped a beat when he took Wendy's hand and helped her out of his car. She was looking her luscious best in the clear moonlight, her blonde hair catching the silver glow, her white dress sparkling, her perfect lips shimmering wet and lusty. She breathed slowly, deeply, her big tits rising and falling beneath her smooth dress, catching Terry's attention and holding it even though his mind was in turmoil.
Until yesterday Wendy's big smooth tits had been the most beautiful he had ever laid his eyes or his hands on. But now that he had felt his mother's magnificent pair of tits, no other set of mammaries could ever fully satisfy him. He wondered how Wendy would react if she found out about his recent affair with his mother, and his wondering was more than merely an exercise in imagination. Wendy would find out all about it, Terry knew, and she would find out soon.
As he led Wendy up the steps and into the beach house, Terry was filled with doubt about the crazy thing he was about to do at his mother's suggestion. It was bad enough to have sex with his own mother, but now his mother wanted something more. She wanted his girl friend too, wanted to explore the secret world of lesbianism with the little vixen whose wild romps she had observed on the beach.
Terry still hadn't been told about Sheila's spying with the binoculars, but he knew that his mother had observed something on the beach, her knowledge of his activities with Wendy was so complete. He also knew that she had seen enough of Wendy to want to screw around with her.
Terry still felt nervous about asking his luscious girl friend to give herself so completely to his mother. As far as he knew, Wendy had never tried sex with another girl, let alone with the mother of one of her favorite fuckers.
Wendy had told him about several far-out things she had tried, but lesbianism hadn't been one of them. And yet there had been something strange about the way she had been turned on so wildly by his mother's dildo and by the fact that he was fucking her in his mother's bed.
Confused enough by his mother's wild plan, Terry tried to put thoughts of his girl friend's past out of his mind.
As he led Wendy up to his mother's bedroom, he wondered what would happen when he popped the question. It wasn't enough that Terry's horny mother wanted to lure Wendy into her bed. She wanted to lure Terry into her bed at the same time, wanted to share a fuck with her son and her son's girl friend.
Terry had hated to admit it at first, but the idea was pretty exciting after all. He couldn't imagine anything as taboo as the romp his mother had dreamed up. He remembered how shocked he had been when she had brought up her dirty little plan. He hadn't had the strength to resist her suggestion.
She had popped the question just when his will had been the weakest. He had been screwing her in the ass, ramming his cock in and out of her tight asshole with a wild frenzy. She had whispered her plan to him just when he had been ready to shoot a hot wad of sperm into her ass.
He had expressed his refusal to do such a nasty thing with Wendy, and his mother had pulled off him, refusing to let him come until he had promised to help her with her depraved plan.
He had agreed reluctantly, and he was already regretting it. He knew, however, that he would never be able to resist his mother's wildly stimulating suggestions, no matter how taboo, no matter how depraved.
"Terry, darling, may I ask what we're doing up here?" Wendy smiled, sitting on the edge of Sheila's soft blue bed.
"Do you have to ask?" Terry replied, flashing a wicked grin, reaching down between his legs and rubbing his well-filled crotch obscenely.
"I hope your mother's at one of her late late movies!" She giggled. "I'd hate to have her retire early and find the bed occupied!"
"Uh… yeah… well… she's, uh, she's out," Terry choked, hating to lie to the girl he loved.
"Terry, what on earth is wrong with you tonight? You're as nervous as a kitten. You haven't said two words to me since you picked me up!"
"It… uh, it's nothin'… really, Wendy! I'm just… well, I'm just horny. That's all, baby… just horny as hell," Terry said weakly.
"Horny? You never act this way when you're just horny, Terry. Usually you have my pants off and your cock out long before now when you're that horny!"
"Shut up and spread your legs, baby!" Terry growled playfully, trying desperately to forget that his mother was hiding in the closet and peeping out through a crack in the door.
"That's more like it, stud. That's the Terry I know and love!" Wendy laughed, falling on her back on the bed and throwing her legs apart.
Terry stared between the girl's wide-spread legs and hardened up immediately. She was wearing black panties beneath her full white dress, a wispy garment that barely covered her fuzzy blonde twat.
Wendy reached down and raised her frilly dress until it was gathered around her bosom, presenting her cunt for her lover's inspection. Terry knew that his mother could see her lewd display. He wondered how his mother was dressed, if she was dressed at all. He wondered if she liked the obscene view she had of Wendy's pussy.
Sheila's eyes were wide-open, and so was her cunt. She was wearing only a wispy negligee of the lightest possible material. Her tits peaked the front of her garment, the hard nipples pointed and tingling with uncontrollable excitement. She had been playing with her pussy long before her son and Wendy had entered her little trap.
She held the lips of her pussy open now and rubbed her knuckle lightly against her wet clit. Things were working out well, she thought, and her little plan showed signs of being even more promising than she had imagined.
Sheila hadn't really expected Wendy to fall into bed and open her legs all that quickly. She thrilled to the power with which her son stimulated Wendy's libido. Terry seemed to be following her instructions well enough, being careful not to obstruct her view of the lusty activities in her own bed.
Her twat steamed when she saw her son unbuckle his pants and pull off his shirt. Her twat steamed even more when she saw Wendy jump up eagerly and fall to her knees on the floor before the boy. She rubbed her clit harder when she saw the beautiful blonde unzip her son's pants and haul out his lust-hardened cock.
Terry turned in profile to his mother, letting her feast her horny eyes on the blow job his chick was about to perform for him. He sucked in his breath when hot Wendy wrapped her lips around his prick. He trembled with lust when she ran her silken hands up and down his thighs, pushing his pants down around his ankles. He felt pre-cum oozing out of his prick-head as the luscious chick sucked the head of his prick.
Doing it so openly while his mother watched drove Terry wild inside. He felt as if he were on display, felt as if everything he did with this free-fucking girl had to be even more obscenely stimulating than when they did it privately. He had to satisfy his mother's strange cravings, had to show her that he was worthy of the lust she inspired in him.
"You're doin' that real nice, Wendy! Suck that cock, baby! Suck the shit out of it! Around the head! The head, baby! That's it! Lick underneath it! Take that fucker! Take it deep! Right on! Deeper! Suck it right down into that throat of yours, baby! Suck it and lick it at the same time! Oh shit! You really do that great! What a mouth! You like the taste of my cock, Wendy? You like suckin' me off?"
Wendy's face was too tightly filled with hot jerking cock to answer. Instead she bobbed her head up and down, taking her lover's prick inside her throat until it banged hard against her tonsils.
"Yeah, baby! You like it! I know you like it! You make my fuckin' balls feel great, baby! Damn! My nuts are hot! Jesus Christ! Keep suckin'! Suck! Take that hard-on, Wendy! Show me how you love it!"
Terry began to rock back and forth on the balls of his feet, forcing more and more of his lust-engorged prick into Wendy's mouth while his mother watched and played with her wet cunt.
Sheila worked her fingers against her open gash with a wild frenzy as she watched her son getting blown expertly by the horny blonde. She had never done anything so nasty in her life. There was nothing to compare with the wicked feelings that surged through her naked body as she indulged in her perverse desire to observe her son's sexual activities. She could hardly imagine how she would feel when she sprung her trap on Wendy at the height of their hot-fucking activities.
"Grab my nuts, Wendy! Grab them balls! Yeah! Oh yeah! Squeeze 'em, Wendy! Squeeze those nuts! Oh shit! Shit, that's great! I love havin' your hands on my balls! You don't know how great that feels! Rub 'em! That's right, baby! Rub my nuts with the palm of your hand! Yeah! Yeah!"
Terry bounced up and down on the balls of his feet, banging his cock against the roof of the eager girl's pretty mouth.
Sheila watched as Wendy ran her hand all over her son's balls, reaching up between his legs as far as she could and rubbing his exposed muscular ass from time to time, spreading open the cheeks of his ass with her fingers and rubbing his ass-crack with her thumbnail.
Sheila stared attentively, amazed at the expertise with which the sixteen-year-old girl stimulated her lover. She longed now to feel Wendy's hands herself, to see if they were as soft and warm and loving as Terry apparently found them to be as they roved over his body. She longed to see the luscious blonde naked.
Terry sensed his mother's growing excitement and her desire to see Wendy disrobed. The boy stopped face-fucking the girl and pulled out of her sucking mouth, watching his long prick jerk up against his naked belly.
He grinned down at Wendy and asked her to stand up. Her eyes glittered with unconcealed lust.
"My God, Terry! You really are hot! I love you like this, darling! Have you been taking something?" Wendy asked slyly.
"Shit no, baby! You're all I need to turn me on! Let me get this dress off! Gotta have you naked!"
Terry unfastened her garment and helped her out of it.
When the light-skinned beauty stood nearly naked before her, Sheila almost cried out loud with excitement. Wendy's skin glowed a healthy pink, lightly tanned but not harshly bronzed. She seemed to be one perfectly tuned instrument of pleasure. Her body flowed with soft curves from head to toe. Her swelling soft-looking tits were a sight to behold, their tips hardened with lust, outthrust and tempting. Her downy soft pussy rested between her legs, quiet in appearance but seething with excitement. Her thighs were warm and firm-looking, glowing with youthful radiance, longing to be stroked. Sheila longed to stroke them.
"Want me to lick your twat, Wendy baby?" Terry asked with a dirty grin, grabbing one of the girl's offered tits and lifting it gently.
"That's a silly question, lover! Of course I want you to lick it! I want all kinds of things! I want you to suck me hard and bury that long wet tongue of yours right up my cunt!"
Wendy lifted her other breast and offered it to her lover.
Terry took Wendy's other tit in his strong young hand and held both of them. He bent toward the blonde's naked tits and began kissing them, kissing them all over, pressing his eager lips against the firm peaks, making them tingle inside.
Sheila felt as if her son were sucking her tits too. She grabbed her own bulging tits and squeezed them lightly, imagining her son's hot hands on her tits. She opened the front of her garment and let her beautiful breasts flow out.
Terry's lips and tongue roved over Wendy's shivering body freely. His kisses trailed down between her bulging tits and over her belly. He kissed her lightly, moving ever downward toward her naked twat. When his lips touched the downy fuzz of her sweet young pussy, Terry looked up and asked her if she wanted to lie down.
She moved backwards and fell once again onto the soft blue bed, wriggling her naked body against the fragrant silk sheets.
Sheila watched hungrily as her son kicked off his shoes and pants and fell between Wendy's wide-spread legs. He grabbed her legs and pushed them apart, moving her silken body to assure his mother an unobstructed view of her twat.
Terry sneaked two fingers beneath the dampening crotch of Wendy's panties and pulled the material aside, exposing the light golden tuft of soft hair between her delicate pink legs.
Sheila stared at Wendy's cunt-lips and diddled herself with ever-increasing urgency as her son exposed more and more of his girl friend's pussy.
It wasn't long before Terry was slipping Wendy's panties down over her thighs and down her long lovely legs. He held the flimsy black garment in his hand and crushed it against his face, turning so that Sheila could watch him inhale Wendy's lingering love-musk.
Wendy was writhing with lust now, her legs flailing, her pussy quivering with excitement, her steaming pussy running with delicious cunt-honey. He had to taste the honey-pot he had uncovered, had to bury his face between the horny chick's spread legs, had to lap at her gash, had to stick his tongue deep inside her seething cunt.
Sheila watched as her son fell to his knees at the edge of the bed and pushed his handsome young face against the wide-open gash of the girl's creamy pussy. The hot-assed mother's fingers flew fast and furiously over her clit as she eagerly watched her son's maddening display. She watched his tongue flick out and run over the girl's steaming clitoris, watched it and wished that his tongue was working between her own naked legs.
"Oh Terry! Terry! I love it, Terry! Lick it! Lick my cunt! Stick your tongue up my pussy! Harder! Fuck me with your tongue, dear! Fuck me!"
Wendy moaned, lust raging like a fire inside her.
"I'm gonna fuck you all right, baby, but it's not gonna be with my tongue!" Terry rasped, his dick aching. "You're gonna get more than a tongue up your cunt, baby! How 'bout it, Wendy? You ready for my cock? You hot for cock, Wendy? You ready for this fuckin' thing?"
Sheila watched her son stand up and turn in profile to her, shaking his hard cock. She watched as sexy Wendy sat up and grabbed the offered shaft of her lover's prick, pulling him toward her.
"Give it to me, Terry! Give me your prick! Stick it in me! I'm hot for it all right, Terry! I need it up my belly! Here, I'll help you! Right here! Right here between my cunt-lips, darling! Stick it in! Oh God! Oh Terry! Fuck me!"
Wendy pressed her lover's dripping prick against the pouting wet lips of her cunt.
Sheila's cunt tightened around her hand when she buried it inside herself. She twisted her clenched fist inside her seething pussy and imagined that Terry was fucking the shit out of her, jabbing his hard-on in and out of her with a maddening passion. She wondered how much longer she could control the lusts that made her want to burst out of the closet and confront the free-fucking young girl with her lascivious plan.
The hot-assed mother watched her son buck his hard young ass and ram his prick deep into Wendy's cunt-hole. The pretty girl cried out loud when she felt Terry's hot cock jab inside her, mewled with pleasure when she felt his blood-engorged cockflesh stretching her insides.
Sheila's bed bounced wildly as the two young lovers went at it. The sounds of fucking filled the air, wet slurping sounds between the girl's legs, soft moans of passion, deep guttural grunts from Terry's striving chest.
Sheila hoped her own soft cries of lust were inaudible, but her concern with keeping her presence a secret was fast disappearing.
Sheila had never engaged in sex with another girl, but it was too late now to back out. She had spent half the day wondering how Wendy would react to her suggestion. At the moment, however, the only thing that mattered to her was her burning need to join her son and his girl friend in their pussy-moistening activities.
In the past few days, Sheila had broken all the rules of sexual conduct and had plunged headlong into the whirlpool of her lusts. There was nothing to stop her from committing the ultimate act of depravity now, nothing to stop her from jumping from her hiding place and joining them in their wild fuck.
Slowly, quietly, Sheila pushed open the door of her closet and stood by the foot of the bed, her fingers between her legs.
Wendy was too busy riding the wild sensations to notice Sheila standing there.
Terry did notice her, however, and his heart raced with fear and excitement.
"You like fuckin' on my mother's bed, Wendy? You like gettin' it right here where my mother sleeps?" he rasped. "You like the smell of her perfume on the sheets, baby?"
"Oh yes! Yessssssss!" Wendy hissed, her legs wrapped tightly around Terry's waist as he fucked her hard and fast.
"You kinda liked gettin' it with my mother's dildo, didn't you? You know that thing's been up my mother's cunt? Huh?"
"Yessssss! It's been up your mother's cunt! I know where it's been, Terry!" Wendy cried.
"Does that turn you on, Wendy, bein' fucked with a dildo that's been stuck up my mom's cunt?" Terry asked with a wicked grin, spurred on by his mother's presence beside him.
"Oh yes! Yes! Everything turns me on, Terry! You know that!"
"Have you ever made it with a chick?" Terry asked, falling over Wendy's naked silken body, breathing heavily against the side of her face.
"W… with… with a girl? Well… uhhuh… once or twice…"
"How come you never told me about it, baby?" Terry asked, kissing her wet lips, his cock still impaled between her legs.
"Told you about it? Well… the subject never came up, Terry!" Wendy said. "You know I don't keep secrets from you, Terry… at least not very many!" Wendy giggled girlishly.
"Bet it happened at that girls' school you're goin' to, didn't it?" Terry asked.
"I'd rather not talk about it right now, darling. All I want right now is a good fucking, Terry! Now will you please start moving your cock in my pussy?"
Wendy worked the walls of her cunt against her lover's prick.
"You do like pussy, don't you?" Terry insisted. "I mean… uh… women don't turn you off or anything?"
"No, silly, women don't turn me off. I think fucking and sucking is beautiful no matter how you go about it, Terry. Of course I haven't done it with girls very much…" she said. "Now will you please fuck the shit out of me? What's gotten into you, Terry! One minute you're fucking me and the next minute you're doing a sex survey!"
"He has a very good reason for asking, Wendy," Sheila whispered.
Wendy screamed when she looked up and saw Terry's mother standing by the side of the bed, watching her writhe in ecstasy against the shaft of Terry's cock.
Wendy sat up and wrapped her arms around Terry's strong shoulders, shivering and sobbing in her shock and embarrassment.
Terry held her close and tried to explain what was happening while Sheila sat on the bed and stroked Wendy's naked back.
After the first few minutes of intense confusion and embarrassment, all three horny libertines found it easier to ease into the lusty experiment Sheila had devised.
"Are you all right now?" Sheila asked at length, still letting her warm hands rove over Wendy's silken body.
"I suppose I am… but… this is so… so strange…"
"Of course it is, darling! But isn't it also exciting?" Sheila breathed.
"I… I guess it is…" Wendy said softly, beginning to respond to the soft hands that played over her naked back. "And you say you and Terry have been… fucking?"
"Yes, Wendy, and it's been wonderful! Hasn't it, Terry?" Sheila said encouragingly.
"It's been pretty fuckin' wild all right! I was scared shitless at first. I guess I kinda felt like you do right now, Wendy. But Mom made it easy for me. She's somethin' else all right. And I've been fuckin' her ever since!"
"You know, Wendy, it's the taboo things that are the most fun. But I suppose you understand that. You seem to be pretty free in your pleasure-seeking activities." Sheila smiled. "Don't you think the three of us could have some fun?"
"The… the three of us," Wendy said weakly. "You mean…"
"Yes, of course, darling! The three of us! You love my son, don't you? I feel strongly attracted to you at the moment, Wendy. Terry and I have wonderful fun fucking and sucking each other. So why can't the three of us try something?"
Sheila's hand dipped between the crack of Wendy's asscheeks.
"Well… I don't know…" Wendy hesitated. "It does sound like… like fun."
"Sure, Wendy! Now you're gettin' it! The three of us fuckin' up a storm! How 'bout it?" Terry said excitedly, his cock jerking between his legs.
"Will anybody find out about us?" Wendy whispered.
"Certainly not! This has to remain our own little secret, Wendy!" Sheila assured the hesitant girl.
"H… have you… have you done this with lots of girls?" Wendy asked, her lovely blue eyes glittering with lust.
"This is the first time, Wendy. I really haven't had any experience in this sort of thing. In fact, darling, I was hoping that you could teach me a few things!" Sheila giggled.
Sheila's pussy steamed between her legs as she tried to imagine the joys of making it with a girl. Wendy's glowing pink skin felt incredibly soft beneath her exploring fingers. She dared to run her hand all the way beneath Wendy's ass and touch the underside of her blonde-tufted cunt. She felt Wendy's body shudder when her long fingers touched the sensitive flesh of her wet pussy.
"Do you like that, darling?" Sheila asked, still moving her fingers against Wendy's responding twat.
"It's nice, Sheila, very nice…" Wendy said. "But are you sure it's all right?"
"Let it all hang down!" Terry said excitedly. "What have we got to hide from each other? Let's all ball!"
"Would you like to watch, Terry? Would you like to watch Wendy and I make love?" Sheila asked her horny son.
"Crap yeah! Is it all right with you, Wendy?" he asked.
"I think it's quite all right with Wendy," Sheila breathed softly, feeling the girl's body responding to her insistent caresses.
Wendy fell against Sheila's mature luscious body. In no time at all the sixteen-year-old vixen and the thirty-six-year-old mother were writhing together in the mind-bending heat of lesbian lust. Their hands were everywhere.
Sheila felt Wendy's hands stroking her tits, roving over her creamy thighs, running up and down her lithe legs, playing over her silken belly, touching her naked shoulders, and finally exploring the seething nest of her pussy.
Sheila had expected cunt-moistening sensations, but nothing as exciting as the sensations that surged through her now. Sheila had to lie back on the bed and let Wendy do with her what she wished. The young girl knew more about girl-girl sex than Sheila did, and Sheila decided to let her take the lead in their lesbian lovemaking.
"Oh God, it's beautiful! I… I don't believe it! I didn't know…" Sheila cried softly as her cunt seemed to melt between her legs. "I didn't know it would be so wonderful!"
"Yes! It's delicious! You're really turning me on, Sheila! Let me suck your pussy! Let me lick you there!" Wendy hissed, falling between the older woman's spread legs and pressing her face against her wet twat.
Sheila cried out in ecstasy when Wendy sucked her hard little clit into her mouth, making little circles around it with her tongue.
"Are you watching, Terry? Are you watching your little girl friend eating my pussy?" Sheila asked.
"Your mother's cunt is delicious, Terry! It just runs with pussy juice! No wonder you like making it with her!" Wendy giggled between Sheila's spread legs.
Terry was going bananas as he watched his mother and his girl friend make it only a few inches away from him. He was on his knees beside them on the bed, his hard cock jutting up against his muscular belly, dripping with pre-cum and ready to be used on both hot-assed women. His eyes wide, he grabbed his rock-hard erection and began slowly jerking himself off.
"Let me lick you now, darling!" Sheila cried, slithering between Wendy's legs.
"Let's both do it at the same time, Sheila!" Wendy cried breathlessly, taking a sixty-nine position between Sheila's long lithe legs. "Oh Christ! Your cunt is delicious! Delicious!"
The two horny females lapped and sucked at each other's sopping wet cunts in a hot frenzy while Terry strained at the bit, dying to join them, dying to fuck both of them and have his dick sucked by his mother and his girl friend. He thought his balls would explode in another second or two, his lust was so powerful. He had to join them, had to share the wild joys of sex with the two women he loved and wanted desperately.
His balls aching for release, Terry fell toward the two writhing women and forced his hand between his mother's flailing legs, pressing his fingers against the wet lips of her spread gash. He felt Wendy's tongue slithering in between the lips of his mother's musky cunt. She began licking his fingers too as they played between his mother's legs.
"Oh shit, you two, I gotta get in on this! I gotta get me some!" Terry rasped.
"Well, Wendy, should we let my son join us?" Sheila smiled, feeling his hand on her seething cunt.
Sheila wanted to please her son more than anything else in the world, but she suddenly had the urge to tease him a bit.
"Do we really need Terry, Wendy? I think we're doing quite nicely without him. He's awfully rough, like all men!"
"I don't know, Sheila… I could use a nice hard cock up my twat…" Wendy said playfully.
"I have a dildo, Wendy! Why have a man when you can have a dildo? It's much stiffer than this thing!" Sheila giggled, sitting up and reaching out to feel her son's dripping hard-on.
"But Terry's cock is a lot longer and thicker!" Wendy said merrily. "And if you don't think it's stiff enough I know just what we can do to make it that way!"
"Perhaps you're right, Wendy dear! Should we lick it for him a little?"
"Both of us!?" Wendy said in feigned shock. "His mother and his lover?! That's awfully dirty, Sheila!"
"The dirtier the better, my dear!" Sheila replied, licking her lips obscenely.
The two horny women fell to their knees on the bouncing bed while Terry stood up, trying desperately to keep his balance while they worked on his cock. He closed his eyes and abandoned himself to the wild sensations that ripped through his balls as the two loving tongues ran all over his slickened shaft.
Sheila tasted the saltiness of her son's pre-cum on the rock-hard shaft of his prick. As she licked her son's jutting cock, her tongue came in contact with Wendy's tongue. The two women slipped their tongues into each other's mouths occasionally while they worked the boy over.
Sheila sucked on one side of her boy's cock-head while Wendy sucked on the other. Sheila flicked her tongue over the eye-slit of her son's bulging cock-head while Wendy licked the super-sensitive flange. Between the two of them they drove Terry mad with excitement.
"I'm gonna shoot it if you're not careful!" Terry gasped, feeling his hot balls tensing unbearably in their tight sac.
"Should we let him, Wendy?" Sheila asked playfully.
"We need his cock hard don't we?" Wendy smiled in reply, her lips glistening with pre-seminal fluid and saliva.
"It won't get soft, Wendy. We know that, don't we?" Sheila smiled.
"I suppose you're right, Sheila," Wendy smiled. "Maybe we can afford to let our lover shoot a wad. I just love the taste of his sperm!"
"It'll never get soft with you two around!" Terry assured the two horny cocksuckers.
In a flash the two women were bent down on his cock, sucking and licking at it with a passion, their hands squeezing his heavy balls, their tongues flicking all over his most sensitive places. Sheila could tell that her son's orgasm was only a second away when she felt his prick snap up against his lean young stomach.
"Are you coming, darling?" she hissed. "Are you going to shoot sperm into your mother's face again?"
"Come, Terry! Come hard and fast! I want to suck your seed into my mouth!" Wendy cried, grabbing the shaft of her lover's prick and beating him up and down until she saw his cream shooting from the head of his cock.
"Oh God! I'm comin'! Here it comes! Get it! Get it! Suck it! Lick it all up! Suck me, Mom! Suck me, Wendy!"
Sheila caught the first few shots of his sperm and drank them down greedily, letting Wendy lick the sperm that dribbled down the hard shaft of his organ. Her pussy tingled and twitched between her shivering legs.
"Are you as hot as I am, Wendy?" Sheila cried.
"I'm on fire!" Wendy replied.
"His cock is still nice and hard!" Sheila said hungrily, licking her sperm-covered lips. "Come and fuck us! Fuck us both! Don't ever stop!" she cried, falling on her back.
Terry looked down at the two lusty women who lay side by side on the bed, their legs spread invitingly, their cunts wet with dew.
"Damn right I'm gonna fuck you! I'm gonna fuck you 'til you can't stand up!" Terry pointed his dripping cock down toward them. "I'm gonna give you two the fucking of your lives!"
Sheila knew he would.