The next few days were intensely exciting for Donna.
Cindy was visiting each day, arriving in the morning and staying until almost dark. She was amazed that her son managed to stay so hard, fucking her and the little girl frequently. There were days when Paul fucked her two or three times, then fucked Cindy at least twice. One day, she and Cindy spent the day doing nothing but sucking his cock off and tongue fucking each other. Paul seemed to enjoy watching them lick and eat each other's cunt. She was delighted with that because she wanted to be seen with her tongue moving about that sugary pussy, and her own being tongued by the girl.
When Cindy found out Donna was always naked under her clothing, she would strip her panties off and they would venture into the sunlight that way. Cindy giggled naughtily as the air moved about her naked pussy under her skirt. She enjoyed being without panties this way so much; she seldom wore shorts any more.
"What if someone saw me?" she would giggle.
"Would it embarrass you, Cindy?" Donna asked.
"It would probably make me come!"
"I know what you mean," Donna laughed, hugging the girl as she walked between her son and Cindy to eat lunch. "I've been seen, and I came, too."
"Oooo!" Cindy squealed. Paul was quiet as they had hamburgers and French fries with soft drinks. Donna was puzzled by his silence. Usually he chattered as excitedly as Cindy. She kept looking at him, but he wouldn't join in with the conversation. She was puzzled by his mysterious expressions, the way he looked at her with his eyes shining happily. "You've got something going on in that dirty little brain of yours, don't you, Paul?" she asked, sitting next to him in the narrow booth with Cindy across the table.
She pressed her thigh against his, looked about and saw they could not be seen. She dropped her hand to his lap and squeezed his cock.
"Come on, you horny little fuck face," she whispered. "We don't have any secrets between us, remember?"
"This secret I keep," he said teasingly.
"You don't have yourself another horny little hot ass hidden away, do you? Bring her home and we'll all have a ball with her."
"You know I stay home, Mom," he said. They finished eating. Outside, the sun was bright and hot as they started back home. Donna walked between them again, holding their hands. Paul seemed to be more excited as they walked the few blocks. Donna knew her son well enough to know he was up to something, but, although she didn't know what it was, she knew he would not do anything that would displease her.
As they walked up the stone path to the front door, Paul held back. Donna thought nothing of it as she opened the door and stepped into the living room. Close behind her was Cindy.
Donna stopped abruptly, her eyes huge. Behind her she heard Paul laugh.
Sitting on the couch, wearing only a pair of shorts, and they were pulled to one side, his cock almost hard and his hairy balls exposed, sat Gene.
"It's about time," her husband said, grinning. "I thought I was going to have to jack this cock off before you got home."
"Gene!" Donna said, surprise in her voice. "What are you doing here? Oh, my God. Don't look, Cindy! Gene, put your pants on."
"Take yours off," he grinned, stroking his thick, long cock. "And bring your lovely little friend in."
Cindy was staring around Donna's back, her eyes huge and hot as she gazed at Gene's cock and balls.
"Gene, you can't…"
Her husband stood up. His cock was throbbing with hardness. "I can't what, Donna," he said, smiling at his wife. "Fuck that tight little girl behind you? I don't see why I can't. You've been fucking her with your tongue, haven't you?"
Donna whirled, glaring at her son. "You promised, Paul! Oh, you promised!"
Her husband pulled her around and closed his arms about her, holding her tightly. Donna buried her face into his chest, sobbing. She felt his strong hands caressing her back, and she felt, too, the hardness of his cock probing at her stomach. Involuntarily, she squirmed her body against him.
"No reason to cry," she heard him whisper against her dark hair. "I think things will work out for us now." Donna pulled her face away, her eyes sparkling with wet tears in them. She arched her pelvis against him as she held his shoulders, looking into his eyes.
"I think Cindy better go home," she said.
"Let her stay," Gene replied, looking at the beautiful little girl. "She's sure a pretty girl. You say she's a good fuck, son?"
Before Paul could answer his father, Donna twisted about and faced her son. "You told him everything, didn't you?"
Paul was grinning from ear to ear. "Sure, Mom. I tried to tell you, but. You wouldn't listen to me."
"Tell me what?"
For an answer, Paul moved up close to his mother. With deliberate hands, he suddenly lifted her dress to expose her naked ass. Donna gasped, but she felt her husband's hands on her ass cheeks. "I've missed this hot ass, Donna," he said, squeezing.
Again she turned and faced her husband, her eyes searching his face. She did not try to shave her skirt down because her son was holding it up and her husband had both his hands on her naked ass. She felt Gene's hard cock leaving a wet trail on her shaking stomach.
Suddenly she flung her arms about his neck and began to kiss him wildly, holding her husband tightly. Her tongue flashed into his mouth and she sighed as he sucked it.
Cindy stood with huge eyes, dancing about on her feet with excitement, trying to see Gene's huge cock. "Come on," Paul said to her, taking her hand. "Let them kiss."
He took Cindy to the couch, and sitting beside her, shoved his hand under skirt and began to feel her pussy, Cindy, being such an erotic and uninhibited girl, spread her thighs wide, but was still trying to see Gene's cock. When Paul opened his pants, she eagerly reached into them and pulled his prick out. She jacked on his cock as he began to finger fuck her cunt, her eyes like liquid heat as she watched Donna squirming against her husband's beautiful cock.
Finally Donna and Gene pulled their mouths away, glancing at their son and Cindy. Donna looked up at her husband and saw the wicked smile on his handsome face, his eyes gleaming with passion.
"I think we should talk," Donna said, but her hand had moved down and was gripping his cock tightly.
"I think so too," he said, "but not right this minute. I'd like to see how tight that little cunt is."
"You'd like to…" Donna stared up at her husband, but he was looking at Cindy. Her son had Cindy's dress about her small, narrow waist. The beautiful little girl had her knees spread very wide. Her sugary cunt could be seen, and her blue eyes were still huge as she tried to look at Gene's cock.
Donna saw the expression in her husband's eyes as he looked at Cindy's pussy, Paul's finger fucking in and out. The sparkle of excitement she saw in Gene's eyes was the same as that in her son's eyes. She was still gripping Gene's cock hard, stroking his prick despite her confusion about why he was here. She felt the powerful throb of his cock in her hand, so familiar to her. She slowly jacked on his prick as she turned her gaze toward Cindy.
Cindy was intensely excited, she saw. Her eyes were huge and her lips parted as she gazed at Gene's cock. Donna breathed deeply. "Okay, Gene," she said in a thick whisper. "Do as you like."
Her husband kissed Donna, and then moved toward Paul and Cindy, his cock arching up toward the ceiling. Standing before the excited girl, Gene dropped his shorts. Cindy gasped with pleasure as she gazed hotly at his long thick cock and hairy balls.
Donna, coming up close, whispered, "Go on, Cindy. Touch my husband's cock. He wants you to go ahead and play with his big prick and hairy balls."
Cindy, squealing softly, reached her free hand out to caress her fingertips along Gene's prick.
"Oooooh!" she gurgled, releasing Paul's cock and taking Gene's into both her small, hot, eager fists. She pumped on the thick prick eagerly, her fingers barely stretching around his cock. "It's so big!"
Donna found herself getting excited, watching this sweet girl fondle her husband's cock, and she sat on the couch next to her son. Her cunt was pulsating wildly as she leaned forward to get a better view of Cindy jacking on her husband's cock with both hands. There was a lot of dripping from his piss hole, and Gene arched his hips forward. Donna's hand slipped down and gripped her son's cock, holding his prick hard as she stared excitedly at her husband's cock in the girl's small fists.
"I wanna taste it!" Cindy mewled, and, as soon as the words were out of her mouth, she was kissing the dripping head of Gene's cock hungrily, gurgling softly. "Mmmm, so sweet!"
"Come on, sweetheart," Gene said, reaching down and lifting the girl to her feet. "Let's see if my son told me the truth. I want to see if your little cunt is as tight and hot as he told me. You can suck my cock later."
Donna, no longer surprised, but very aroused, watched with her son as Gene lifted the eager little girl. Cindy wrapped her satiny thighs about his waist as Gene cupped her little ass cheeks. Both Donna and Paul leaned forward to get a closer look as Gene's cock found the tight lips of Cindy's cunt.
Cindy was so light and Gene was so strong that he held her up easily as the swollen head of his cock began to penetrate her young pussy. Donna's eyes glowed as she saw the head of her husband's prick fuck into the young girl's cunt.
"Oooo, you're so big!" she heard Cindy murmur thickly. "Will it go in me? Will your big cock go in my cunt?"
"Of course it will," Donna heard her husband reply. And it did.
Gene's prick fucked deeper into the clutching, deliciously stretched cunt of the blonde girl. For a moment Donna thought Gene's cock was too big, but Cindy settled upon his prick without difficulty. It looked to Donna as if Cindy's cunt was being stretched twice its normal size, but Cindy apparently loved it. She was using her tight thighs around his waist to bounce up and down on his cock now, fucking him with peals of gurgling ecstasy.
Gene's muscular thighs were braced as he leaned back slightly, his big hands almost covering the creamy cheeks of Cindy's ass. As the little girl bounced happily on his cock, Gene gazed over her shoulder at his wife and son, a huge smile on his handsome face.
"Tight and hot!" he grunted. "This little cunt is so fucking tight and hot! You were right, Paul. Cindy is a fantastic fuck!"
His hairy balls swung about, and Donna, still gripping her son's cock, darted her other hand out and cupped her husband's hairy balls. They were huge, and, as she twisted and tugged at them tenderly, they almost overflowed her palm. She began to jack on her son's cock as she played with her husband's balls, her eyes straining hotly to watch Cindy's cunt slide up and down his throbbing hard-on.
Paul shoved at his mother's dress, getting it to her hips. Donna, almost transfixed, watching the sweet little girl bounce her cute ass up and down, her pussy riding her husband's thick cock, lifted her ass without a conscious thought. When her son ran his hand between her thighs, she spread her knees wide for him.
"Oooo, that's beautiful," she gasped in a thick voice, her eyes shining brightly as she twisted at Gene's balls and jacked her son's cock. "That's so fucking beautiful! Fuck him, Cindy! Fuck my husband's big cock!"
Excited beyond her greatest expectations, Donna lowered her face down to her son's cock, trying to keep her head turned to watch the lovely ass of Cindy bouncing, Paul stretched out, knowing his mother wanted to watch Cindy fuck his father. Donna managed to keep her burning eyes on Gene's cock as his prick was engulfed by Cindy's greedy cunt while she hungrily wrapped her lips about her son's cock. She began to bob her mouth up and down Paul's prick with swift, hungry sucking motions, her eyes never leaving the erotic view a few feet away.
Her cunt was boiling hotter than ever before. She was realizing one of her long time fantasies seeing her husband's cock inside another cunt. She sprawled out on the couch with her face in her son's crotch, licking up and down his cock and about his balls with gasping ecstasy, her eyes burning as she watched her husband and Cindy. She pulled her skin to her waist, exposing her rounded, creamy ass as she writhed and twisted her cunt against the cushions.
While sucking on Paul's cock, Donna managed to retain her grip on her husband's full, hairy balls. Cindy was so overheated that her young cunt was seeping, the slippery fuck juices running down over Gene's balls and making Donna's hand slippery.
The squeals of Cindy and the delighted grunts of her husband sent thrills bubbling through her, and she tightened her lips more about her son's cock. The fact that her husband was watching her devour their son's prick increased the ecstasy rumbling through Donna a thousand fold. Her cunt was going through tight waves of delicious orgasms, her pussy lips flexing as her clit tingled with convulsive explosions. Her smooth flesh had goose bumps racing up and down it, and she was making soft wet animal-like sounds.
"Suck it, Donna!" Gene yelped at his wife. "Suck that cock, baby! Suck your son… suck his cock off!"
"Mmmmmm!" Donna growled, mouthing Paul's prick faster and with more hunger.
Donna, absorbed in sucking her son's cock and watching Cindy's lovely ass wiggle and bounce on her husband's cock, did not see Paul and Cindy wink at one another.
Donna felt more ecstasy than before, even when she had been fucking and sucking with her son and Cindy. The ecstasy of seeing her husband fucking the little girl, having him watch her suck their son's cock off, sent her emotions into a soaring peak that caused her cunt to ripple with powerful waves of strong orgasms.
Only in her wildest fantasies had she imagined how much erotic fun this would be. It was even better than her fantasies. The moist sounds of Cindy's tightly gripping cunt on her husband's cock, the wet sucking of her lips, roared through her ears as she struggled to bring the creamy, sweet come juice of her son into her mouth.
She had never wanted a cock to gush into her mouth so badly before. With her husband watching, Donna's excitement created an ecstatic turmoil in her brain.
She heard Cindy yelping, her voice sounding as if it came from the bottom of a barrel. Cindy was screaming with ecstasy, shouting that she was coming through the fog of her erotic vision, Donna watched that tight young girl's cunt gripping and flexing around her husband's thick, throbbing cock.
Unable to keep quiet, she lifted her mouth from her son's cock and screamed at her husband, "Come in her fucking hot cunt, Gene! Squirt come juice up Cindy's young, hot, tight cunt!"
And when she felt Paul's balls drawing up tight, she began to gobble in frenzy at her son's cock. Her tongue swirled like a dervish, licking as her ups sucked and writhed. She shot her free hand beneath Paul's ass and rammed a finger into his asshole, making him yelp.
"Blow it in your mother's mouth!" Gene urged in a tight voice, his hands digging into the small, tight, churning cheeks of Cindy's ass. "Fill your cock sucking mother's mouth with come juice, Paul! Give her what she wants!"
Gene's cock unleashed a heavy hot gush of creamy come juice into the tight fit of Cindy's cunt. He squirted so much into her, the creamy sweetness dripped from the clinging pussy lips and down over his wife's hand which held his balls.
Donna was about to pull her mouth off Paul's cock and turn her tongue to Gene's hairy balls, wanting to lick that come juice from them, but her son suddenly came off.
Her mouth began to fill with his come juice, and the sweet taste of it sent her mouth down onto his prick hungrily, a squeal coming from her. She sucked in a fury on Paul's prick, gulping wetly and swallowing, her tongue flying. Her dark eyes, smoldering with more ecstasy and erotic pleasure than ever, gazed liquidly at her husband's cock as he came into Cindy's hairless cunt.
With her pussy contracting strongly with ripples of orgasm, Donna kept her lips tight about her son's spewing prick until he finished. Then, with her son gasping from the fury of his mother's blowjob, she moved swiftly and shoved her face against her husband's balls, her tongue licking hotly. Her nose pressed into Cindy's twinkling asshole as she sucked Gene's hairy balls into her mouth.
She felt her husband shaking and knew his legs were growing weak from the discharge. When his balls slipped from her mouth, she watched him slowly sink to the floor, Cindy's cunt still clinging to his cock.
Gene lay back on the floor, with Cindy still astride him, gasping with the intensity of her orgasm. She rested on his broad chest, her knees up along his sides, and her lovely naked ass in the air. Donna, still having orgasms one after the other, began to whimper and fail back against the couch. She cupped her hairy cunt with both hands.
"Oh! Oh! I can't stop… stop coming!" she gasped.
However, she did stop. She slowly sat up, a glow of pleasure warming her beautiful face. Her son was still sprawled on the couch, and she ran her hand over his cock affectionately. Gene gently lifted Cindy from his cock and, kissing the girl on her panting mouth, sat on the floor.
"Now we can have that talk," he said, his voice coming out with hoarseness. He looked at his wife, but he fondled the hairless cunt of Cindy with his big hand.
Donna, slowly recovering, stood up on shakey legs. "I think a cold beer would do wonders for me. How about you, Gene?" He nodded.
Donna started for the kitchen, but as she reached the doorway, Gene called out, "Show us that hot ass, Donna."
For a moment she stood there, then, looking over her shoulder with a hot twinkle in her dark eyes, she flipped her skirt to her waist and waggled her shapely ass at them.