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Hot cum ran into the two pussies, giving Charlene a delicious feeling of fulfillment. Ginger felt the first wash of male cum into her cunt as Howie's prick pulsed again. The girl shivered with excitement as she clung to his arms.
"Oh, jeez!" Howie let out his breath in a long sigh. "Oh, cripes! That was great, Ginger!"
"Yeah!" she said, happily. "Oh, God, yeah!"
"Was your first fuck all you expected it to be?" asked Charlene. The teenager's head bobbed rapidly.
"Every fucking bit!"
The boys rolled off and they moved around until they were once again in the center of the bed. Ginger made a face as she saw the spots of her cherry blood.
"Oh, cripes! Will it come out?"
Charlene examined the spots, touched one with her finger. It was so light it hadn't had a chance to settle into the threads of the fabric.
"Get me a wash cloth, Lonnie. Dampen it with cold water."
He grumbled as he rolled off the bed and went out to the bathroom, returned a moment later with the cloth. Charlene carefully dabbed at the blood, using a corner of the rag, nodding when it all came out.
"No problem. How's your cunt?"
"Sore," the girl said, examining herself. "But it's a good sore. I mean, it hurts but I wish Howie's cock was back in me, still fucking!"
Ginger's crotch glistened with Vaseline, as did Howie's prick and cock-hair. The boy had pulled down a pillow, curled up with one hand under it and his cock and balls pushed up by his thighs. Ginger reached over and grabbed him, and the youngster jerked back in protest.
"Jeez, take it easy!"
"But I want you to fuck me again!"
"Later! Right now I wanta catch some z's." Even as his voice drifted to a mumble his eyes closed; his breathing softened as he drifted into sleep. Ginger turned to Lonnie, in frustration.
"Damn! You'll fuck me, won't you, Lonnie?"
"Sure, in half an hour or so."
The girl looked at Charlene. "See what I mean about the weaker sex?"
Charlene laughed. "I know what you mean, honey. Come here, I'm still hot to trot."
Lonnie watched in amazement as Ginger climbed on top of his mother and stretched out, their tits rubbing-after a few seconds one of Ginger's tits slid into the gap between Charlene's and she settled to give the woman a deep kiss. Her pussy rubbed on Charlene's belly.
"Ummmmm! I wish my Mom wasn't a square," Ginger said, breaking the kiss. "I wish you were my Mom."
"What about your Dad? Is he a square, too?"
"I guess so, at least when it comes to a fuck. Jeez, I get all turned on when I see his prick. I'd love to have him shove it in me and fuck my brains out!"
"How big is his cock?"
"About as long as Howie's, but it's even thicker than Lonnie's. At least, it is soft-I've never seen him with a hard-on. As much as I dream about him shoving it to me, I'm afraid he'd really tear me up if he did fuck me."
"You'd be surprised what you can take," said Charlene. "A woman's cunt is just like a rubber band, it'll adjust to just about anything. And Howie's six inches feel just as nice as his father's ten inches."
"Yeah?" Her face lit up-then fell. "But I don't suppose I'll ever have the chance to find out."
"Don't give up hope, honey. Stranger things have happened. If anybody had told me yesterday that by today I'd have fucked both of my sons, I'd have thought them crazy. And feeling your pussy rub my belly is making me horny all over again. Since the boys have pooped out on us, how about sliding down between my legs and sucking my cunt?"
"Sure. I like sucking your cunt almost as much as I like sucking cocks. Maybe. better, ‘cause nobody ever made me feel the way you did this afternoon!"
Charlene laughed again and drew the girl down for another deep kiss, rousing Lonnie's jealousy. Lying on his side, he absent-mindedly rubbed his foreskin over the head of his cock as Ginger scooted down between his mother's legs.
"Jesus, are you really gonna suck Ma's cunt?"
"Sure. You want to suck mine?"
"Fuck, no!" He made a face. "That's disgusting!"
"You don't know what you're missing-ask Howie, if he ever wakes up."
There was little danger of that, at least for a while; the boy had rolled onto his back and soft snores were issuing from his mouth. Ginger sneered at him as Charlene raised her ass and shoved a pillow beneath it, opening her crotch wide to the girl's eager mouth.
"Oh, yeah, Ginger! Suck me!"
Kneeling with her ass back against her heels, Ginger slid her hands under Charlene's asscheeks and dove into her still-juicy cunt. Her ass wiggled wildly as the youngster stabbed her tongue deep on the first stroke, then shaped it into a spoon that raked pussy-liquor back into her mouth. Howie turned over in his sleep, and his arm flopped across his mother. She pushed it away as she gasped out her lust to the girl.
"Oh, yes, Ginger! Oh, God, that's good! Good!"
"Mmmmm!" Ginger raised her pussy-wet face, her eyes shining with pleasure. "You taste good! I could just eat you all up!"
"Suck, girl! Suck!"
She needed no further command. Ginger buried her face in the sopping cunt again, chewed on the woman's cunt for a moment, then sucked with all of her strength. Moaning, Charlene's ass twitched from side to side, one ass-cheek rising for a moment and then the other. She started to raise her legs over Ginger's head, intending to wrap them tight about the girl, then gasped and bucked against the bed as the teenager captured her clit and sucked it as though it were a cock.
"Jesus sweet sucking Christ! Suck me, girl!"
Lonnie watched the performance with amazement, still rubbing his prick. It was bard again, jumped in his hand each time Ginger buried her face deeper in his mother's pussy. His eyes were riveted on the young girl's ass. Her cunt was hidden between her legs, but her asshole kept flexing open and shut.
Jesus! Lonnie swallowed as lust stabbed through his balls. A moment ago he thought he needed to rest, but watching Ginger perform on his mother had turned him on all over again. He just had to bury his cock in that sweet young ass!
"Oh, fuck!" Charlene moaned. "Oh, suck me, Ginger!"
"Yeah!" The girl tore her face out of the sopping cunt long enough to glance up-she licked some of Charlene's cunt-juice from her lips. "I'm eating you, Charlene! You taste good!"
With that, she dove.back into the welcoming cunt and twisted her face from side to side, driving her tongue along first one cunt-wall and then the other. Charlene humped against her.
"Oh, God! God! Oh, merciful fucking Christ!"
"Uh! UhI Ummmm!"
Lonnie's hand flashed up and down on his prick as he stared at the girl and the woman, until he realized what he was doing. He snatched it away just as the first tingling sensation warned him he was ready to explode again. Jesus, he wasn't going to waste a fucking cum-load on his fingers! No fucking way!
His cock continued to pulse and he gritted his teeth, turning on his back and closing his eyes while he willed his balls to draw back his cum. Charlene had done the same thing by cutting off the circulation in Howie's cock-the pain of her tight grip had done the job for the younger boy. But Lonnie was afraid to touch himself.
He stopped breathing until his lungs began to ache, then let the stale air hiss out between his teeth and carefully drew in fresh oxygen. His prick still burned in full erection but the signal had faded. He opened his eyes and looked down, and sighed in relief.
But Jesus, he had to have some of Ginger's pussy! The boy rolled onto his stomach and got upon all fours, then worked his way down and behind the girl. Her ass stuck up, Charlene's knees at her ribcage. Lonnie settled back on to his heels and slipped his hand between her legs.
"Oh!" Gasping, she raised her head and looked around, and Charlene moaned in protest. "Oh, Lonnie! What are you doing?"
"This," he said, working his middle finger into her cunt. "For starters."
"Oh! Yeah, that feels nice. Nice!"
A second finger joined the first and then a third-and the girl sighed as she tightened down on him. Her cunt-juice puddled in the palm of his hand as he worked it from side to side.
"Want my cock there instead?"
"Christ, yes! Fuck me, Lonnie!"
"Will you brats shut up and get back to work?"
Charlene raised her head and glared at them, between pants of breath. Ginger tightened down again on Lonnie's hand, then buried her face in the woman's pussy while he drew out his fingers. He worked forward on his knees until his prick banged against the crack of her ass. It slid up her ass-he caught it and worked it down through her cunt-slit.
Ginger shivered at the contract but did not look around again, even when he pumped against her a time or two. But Lonnie was only teasing-his target was her cunt, which was still greasy from Howie's Vaseline aided fucking. He worked his hard prick down farther and pushed it between her legs.
The girl's burning fuck-fever made him suck in his breath. He pumped another few strokes, fucking her legs, then worked his hands under her body, and pulled her back and up. Ginger wrapped her hands around Charlene's legs to keep her position against the hungry cunt she was sucking.
Her cunt was now open to his attack. Lonnie ran his hand through her legs again, cupping her cunt and squeezing it until the girl gasped. Air exploding from her mouth and nostrils made bubbles in the frothing pussy-juice she was drinking.
The boy sighed with pleasure and with anticipation. He settled back for a minute, his throbbing erection tight against her corded belly. He rubbed it with the hand that was greasy from handling Ginger's cunt, then cupped his aching balls, gently. Ginger looked around.
"What the fuck are you waiting for? Fuck me!"
Lonnie grinned, loving to hear her beg for his cock. "You really want it?"
"Bastard! You know I do! Fuck me, Lonnie! Or I'll make you sorry you were ever born!"
"Okay, baby-hold on to Ma's pussy! I'm comin' in!"
Grabbing her hips again, he pulled her back up a few inches as he leaned forward and pushed his prick against her swollen pussy-mound.
Lonnie had to let go of one hip to maneuver his cock until it slipped inside and he gasped as she tightened down about his cock-head.
"Jesus! You trying to tear it fuckin' off?"
"Shove it in me, Lonnie! Now!"
Ginger relaxed her muscles and Lonnie pushed his prick in two or three inches, just enough to make sure it wouldn't slip out. He fell forward over her back, his stiff arms finding room between Ginger's ribcage and Charlene's thighs.
Ginger sighed as she felt his hard young cock push through her aching pussy-mound, his cockhead spreading the walls of her cunt. She rested her cheek against Charlene's cunt and closed her eyes.
"Oh, yes! Shove it in me, Lonnie! Oh, God, that feels good! Good!"
Lonnie pushed, gently, and his cock easily entered her cunt, helped by the grease left over from his brother's virginal fucking of the girl and by the clutching, writhing cunt-muscles that were drawing him in. Before he could stop, he had buried his prick all the way in her body.
"Jesus! You got it all!"
"Oh, yes! Oh, that's good! Hard, hot and good!"
Charlene's tits rose and fell as she listened to the youngsters talk sweet fuck-words. Ginger's. shifting cheek rubbed her cunt back and forth and her cunt-juice had completely soaked the girl's face and throat. Still turned on even though the stabbing young tongue had been withdrawn, she caught her nipples and twisted them.
"Fuck!" Lonnie said. "I'm fucking you now, Ginger!"
"Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Lonnie! Fuck me!"
"Jesus Christ, fuck her!" Charlene cried.
The boy withdrew until only the vise-like grip of the girl's cunt caught against the rim of his cock-head, and kept it locked inside. Immediately he reversed himself, drove back into her. His stomach slid back across Ginger's ass, rubbed forward.
"Oh! Oh, God! Oh, good God! It's good!"
Lonnie no longer heard her gasping cries of pleasure, oblivious to anything but the sensations pulsing through his prick. He drove all the way in again, pulled all the way back, then picked up the pace. As the force of their fucking began to rock the bed, Charlene humped her pussy against Ginger's face.
"Suck me, girl! Damn it, suck!"
Transported to heaven, Ginger turned back to Charlene's cunt and fucked her tongue as deep as it would go. Each time Lonnie shoved his throbbing cock all the way into her body she tried to reach farther into his mother's pussy. The boy was pounding against the entrance of her womb now, and her tongue ached with the effort of mouth-fucking the woman.
"Oh, Jesus! Jesus, she's turning me inside out!"
"Yeah!" cried Lonnie. "Jesus, she's tight! And hot! Tight and hot! Fucking hot!"
"Oh, suck me, girl! Yeah, yeah, use your teeth! Eat me! Eat my cunt!"
"Oh, fuck! Hot fuck! Beautiful fuck!"
"Gahhh! Guh-guh-fuck me! Fuck me, Lonnie!"
Charlene's knees slammed together over Ginger's head, forcing the girl's face back down against her pussy. She twined her fingers in the teenager's hair and held her head there, made Ginger twist her face from side to side to snatch a breath. The woman's cum poured out of her cunt with her fuck-juices, puddling and soaking the sheets.
"Oh, shit!" cried the boys' mother. "Oh, sweet shit! Sweet fuck! Sweet suck! Suck!"
"Fuck, Ma! Fuckin'! I'm fuckin' Ginger!"
"Split her open, Lonnie! Break her in half with your beautiful big cock! Make her fucking feel you!"
"Yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, Christ, yeah!"
The bouncing of Charlene's ass had the satin sheet quivering… The vibration reached Howie just as the boy rolled almost onto his belly, still deep in sleep. His cock was still swollen almost to hard-on size although it was soft-he felt the signal against his exposed prick-head and in his balls, and moaned softly, then reached down to fondle himself. A moment later his ass began to twist, and fucked his cock between his belly and the sheet until it sprang hard again.
"Momma?" Eyes still closed, he mouthed her name into the bed. "You want me to fuck you, Momma?"
"Oh, Christ! Yes, baby! Yes!"
Charlene rolled her head toward her youngest son, then let go of Ginger's hair and reached over to grab him. Before Howie realized what was happening she dragged him, still half-a-sleep, up toward her greedy mouth. His hard cock stabbed beneath her pendulous tit and hung up for a moment then it was pushed back between his legs. She yanked him away from the obstruction.
"Momma? What are you doing, Momma?"
"I need your cock, baby! I gotta have it!"
Her moan of pleasure turned into a mumble as she gobbled his cock into her mouth. Howie lay half across her face as she sucked hard- her tongue stabbed across his tender, sensitive cock-head, again and again, then shifted until he straddled her face.
"Momma! Jesus!"
"Fuck her, Howie! Fuck her in the mouth!"
The cry came from Lonnie, who was pounding his way toward another spilling of his boiling cum. Ginger returned to sucking hard on Charlene's cunt now that the pressure had been taken off her ears. The younger boy looked over his shoulder and blinked as he finally woke up all the way, staring in amazement. Then his mother's nails dug into his hips as she tried to start him fucking.
"Jesus, shove it to her!" cried Lonnie. "Fuck her!"
Howie gasped as his mother's sucking damn near pulled his cock out. The boy jerked back in reflex-and stabbed his cock back into Charlene's throat. Then he arched his back and threw back his head as he began to fuck her for real.
"Oh, jeez! Jesus! I'm fucking Momma, Lonnie!"
"Yeah, yeah! I'm fucking Ginger!"
The girl and the woman would have had something to say but their mouths were full. Ginger swallowed again and again, sucking out Charlene's pussy-juice. Lonnie's fingers were extended from where he held her hips and he could feel the growing bulge as he threw himself into her again and again.
"Oh, Jesus! I'm cumming again! Howie, I'm cumming!"
"Yeah, Lonnie! Momma's making me cum! Cumming!"
The boys asses flashed back, thrust in, at the same time: one in Ginger's cunt and the other in Charlene's mouth. Girl and woman brought pressure on the throbbing young pricks as the brothers screamed again.
"Cumming!"