MOTHER WITH THE HOTS

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Joan smiled at her mother and went to the side of the bed and sat down. She picked up the phone and dialed. Betty came over and lifted Joan’s leg up to the bed and pressed a golf ball between her slick pussy lips. Joan turned and put her other foot on the bed. She let her knees drop apart and Betty pressed another ball into her cunt.

Jack answered the phone and as Joan explained the situation to him. Betty pushed the remaining two balls into her cunt. She hung up the receiver and straightened her legs.
“He’ll be here in a few minutes,” said Joan. “What do I do with these?”
“Make ’em roll around. What did he say?”
“He said he’d skip school tomorrow and we could fuck all day.”

CHAPTER 10
As soon as Jack Edwards knocked at the door Betty opened it. She was wearing the same robe she had worn on Sunday night when they went to the motel together.

“Come on in, Jack. We’ve been waiting for you. God knows, you don’t know how we’ve been waiting.” She pushed the door closed behind him and reached out to feel his cock through his slacks.
“Joan asked me if I’d like to play games with her and you,” he said. “Does she know all about us the other night?”
“I told her everything. Come on, let’s go upstairs and join Joan and Billy in my king-sized bed.” She led the way. “We’ve been playing around since a little after eleven and I’m afraid Billy needs same help. He got himself all pooped.”
“I can understand that. Both of you would be too much for any one man.” He reached up and patted her ass, feeling her hips work against each other as she went up the steps.

Betty stopped and turned to the side so she could look down at Jack. “Put your hand under my robe,” she said.
“Yes, ma’am.” Jack stepped up to the step lust below the one she was on and slipped his hand up under her robe. He turned his palm up and pressed it to her crotch, covering her hot, wet box.

As Betty continued up the steps Jack slipped a finger up her slippery cunt. “What the hell is this?” he asked as his finger contacted something hard and round.

“Ping-pong balls,” laughed Betty. “You’d be surprised how a few of them feel when you’re walking or climbing stairs. They keep me satisfied while Billy’s busy. Come on. I’m ready for a live cock.”
“Holy shit. Lead the way.”

When they reached Betty’s bedroom they saw Joan’s ass pointed toward the door. She was on her knees and they could see Billy’s knees sticking up and out on either side of her. From the gentle motion of her ass it was evident that she was sucking Billy’s cock.
“Hey,” called Betty. “Don’t waste a good hard cock in your mouth. There’s other holes to be filled.”
“Jack! Get out of those clothes!” said Joan as she turned and got to her feet. “I’ve been waiting for you.” She ran to him and threw her arms around him.
“Darling, are you sore?” he asked as he leaned over to kiss her. And it was quite a kiss. Her tongue shot into his mouth and she molded her body to him. He tasted Billy’s cock juice as her tongue slid along his.
“No,” she answered when she finally pulled away from him. “I’m keeping my pussy busy. It doesn’t have time to get sore. Get your clothes off and let’s give it a workout.”
Jack quickly slipped his clothes off and placed them neatly on a chair. When he turned back around he saw that Betty had replaced Joan on the bed with Billy. She was lying on her stomach with her legs slightly apart and she had her lips against Billy’s crotch hair. Jack slipped his arms around Joan from the back and put his palms on her nipples. When he pulled her back against him his cock slid up between the twin mounds of her ass.

“Look at them,” said Joan. “She’s got his cock so far down her throat she couldn’t possibly be breathing.”
“God, yes. Just thinking about what that feels like to Billy makes my cock feel like it’s bursting.”
“Nobody could get that big cock of yours down their throat,” said Joan. “Nobody’s throat could open that much.”
“Hers can,” said Jack as he moved one hand down to scratch the golden curls at Joan’s crotch. “She can gobble my cock down so quick it’ll make your head swim.”
“You’re kidding! You’ve got to be kidding,” exclaimed Joan as she reached back to wrap her fingers around his hard shaft.
“Betty,” called Jack, “your daughter doesn’t believe you can put my cock in your throat like that. Show her something.”
Betty lifted her head and let Billy’s cock pop from her mouth. She crawled over to the edge of the bed and sat up. “Okay, big boy. Come to Mama,” she said.

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