So, as fate would have it, Debby was eating out her boyfriend's mother's cunt at the same time her boyfriend was sucking her mother's pussy.
But, unlike the girl, Jerry had not yet realized his mistake as he sloshed around, his head buried in Claire Wedgewood's soaking crotch.
She kept him clamped in her thighs, determined to cream off before she revealed her true identity. Her ass swung up from the bed and twisted. Her pelvis was jerking, her tummy pumping.
His lapper slithered up her cunt and his lips pulled on the unfurled slot. She fucked his face in a frenzy as his tongue stabbed in like a pliable prick.
Jerry cupped her under the cheeks of her ass, lifting her higher as he sucked her cunt.
Her ass felt meatier than he remembered Debby's trim little ass being, but he wasn't about to ask any questions – and besides, her pussy was as delicious as ever.
"Ohhhhhh – oooooohhh!" Claire wailed as her whole lush body began to tremble like a leaf.
"Cream me, Debby!" he moaned into her cunt.
"Yes! Yes!" she squealed in response – although she wasn't the girl he had addressed.
His maw filled up and he gulped greedily. She fed him more juice from her boiling cunt, the bubbling brew foaming in his face.
Her cuntjuice poured out, thick and slippery and so yummy it was making his eyes water. He was sucking so avidly that she thought her eyeballs would cave in.
She soared to the peak – and stayed there.
Her orgasm was prolonged. Wave after wave washed across her loins and shot up her legs. Her groin was lathered and his handsome young face was coated with cunt-cream, from his forehead to his chin.
At last she sank back with a sigh.
Jerry kept on munching her cunt, making sure that he had milked her to the last drop.
As he lay belly-down on the bed, his cock was pounding like a jackhammer, jerking his ass up and down at the tail end of his hard-on.
And now that her pussy was happy, Claire was yearning for his teenaged cockmeat. She lay with her face turned up and her hot mouth open.
Jerry gazed up from her groin. From that position, the boy could only see her upthrust chin framed between her heavy tits – heavier than he remembered Debby's tits being, but certainly no cause for complaint.
"Can I fuck your face, Debby?" he rasped, his mouth moving on her cuntmuff.
Claire paused. It was exactly what she wanted, but she wasn't sure how the boy was going to react when he found out who she was. But she figured that a young man with a raging hard-on wouldn't be particular.
"Ummmmm – ummmmm!" she sighed.
He gobbled her cunt for a few more moments, loving it so much that he didn't want to stop. But the demands of his prick were stronger. His cock was levering down into the bed like a crowbar, jamming his ass up.
He raised his face from her crotch and began to move up, straddling her body.
His balls dragged over her blonde cunthair and rolled on up her tummy. He dipped down and rammed his cock between her fat tits, giving her a few strokes in the titty tunnel. Then he crawled higher.
His massive cock loomed over her face.
He was staring down, but his cockhead was flaring out so wide that it was half blocking her view. She looked like her daughter, and she had the same golden hair, so Jerry was still working under false assumptions.
Then he lifted his ass up so that he was aiming the head of his prick at her open mouth.
His eyes opened wide and he gulped.
"Oh God!" he groaned.
"It's okay, baby, I want it!" Claire purred.
For an instant, Jerry was frozen in shock. But then he began to grin like a devil. His mistake had been an honest one, and the gorgeous older woman was waiting with her sensual mouth wide open, so what doubt could there be?
He shoved his cock out and Claire's hot mouth enveloped the swollen knob. She began to suck greedily.
As her lips worked on his cock-knob, she slid her tongue around against the underside of the meaty wedge, licking and sucking in combination.
"Fuck my face, baby, feed me! Use my fucking mouth like a cunt!" she whimpered.
Jerry began to ram in balls-deep, burying all of his smoking prick into her head.
She sighed with pleasure as his prick hissed through the moist collar of her lips. His ass was bouncing off her upthrust tits and his balls were swinging up and hitting her on the chin, then rolling to her lips.
The youth was so excited he couldn't last long.
His pisshole was spilling out pasty pre-cum and Claire let it trickle down her throat, adoring the taste and the texture of the sap.
Her head jumped up from the pillow, her silken tresses flying over his loins as she swallowed on down to the root of his delicious cock.
"Cum in my mouth! Cum in my mouth!" she gurgled.
"Gonna blow! Drink my spunk, Mrs. Wedgewood! Swallow my slime!" he cried.
"Ummmmm – yeah – jizz me, Jerry!"
His balls went off like a bomb and his youthful cum splashed in her mouth and throat in a torrent. His cock hosed her with steady spurts, whitewashing her gullet and painting her mouth with jizz.
Her magic mouth was soaking his spunk up like a sponge, absorbing every gooey glob.
He came an awful lot, but it didn't take long. Horny as he was, all of his abundant load poured out in a few savage spurts.
Claire was swallowing with joy, loving it all and longing for more.
Then Jerry's prick stopped squirting.
But it stayed hard and swollen, and Claire knew, to her delight, that there was plenty of action left in his young balls and big cock.
She kept on sucking, coaxing out a few more globs. Then she took her mouth off his prick and leaned down to lick up the overflow from his cockshaft and balls. She tongued up every stray drop and opened her mouth wide so that the gaping boy could see the last of his spunk filming her lapper. Then she swallowed it.
She sighed and slipped her lips over his cockhead again, nursing and purring. As she mouthed his cock-knob, she stared down his shaft and watched his balls fill up again.
Jerry figured that the cock-hungry lady wanted another face-fucking, so he began to thrust, driving his prick in and out of her mouth.
But then Claire shifted her head away and looked back, his cock looming over her face, dripping saliva.
"Why don't you fuck my cunt now, darling?" she asked huskily, writhing her wanton loins around.
Jerry couldn't imagine anything – even her hot cunt – feeling better than her magic mouth.
But he was sure as hell willing to check it out.
He began to crawl back down her body the way he had come up, pausing to fuck her cleavage a few times.
Claire was wondering where her daughter was.
The girl had been wearing only a nightie, so she couldn't have gone very far. The logical assumption was that she had gone next door to see Jerry.
But Jerry wasn't home, obviously.
It was a mystery – but one that she would think about later. For the moment, Claire Wedgewood could think of nothing but a cuntful of teenaged cockmeat.