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Three Girls and a Swelling Cock | Bran_Hopewell | 10

 

"Oh my God, what the fuck!" Sue's voice cried out, waking Ben. He woke to find his dick returned to its normal length, plastered by cum to his sticky thigh. What really interested him though was the sight of Jen's bright copper colored hair bobbing in front of her as she ate Sue's pussy. She slurped noisily and sucked the thick milkshake of fuck juice out of Sue's pussy and Sue was obviously enjoying it. She was leaning back on one arm and had a handful of Jen's hair with the other, grinding her face against her swampy pussy.

Ben cleared his throat and both girls looked at him, Sue releasing Jen's hair so she could turn. Ben laughed at her face when she did; she looked like a glazed donut with all the cum on her cheeks, chin, nose, and hell, even her forehead. Both girls giggled.

"Rise and shine, sleepy..." Jen said and leaned in to suck on his stiffening cock, "...head," she said and took it's normal length down her throat without batting an eye. He was hard in a flash and she pulled her head off, his rod already thickly coated in her saliva as it popped loudly out from between her lips. "I didn't see you two at class today, I figured I'd stop by and see what was wrong."

"Well thanks for that," Sue said, petting her friend's head. Jen started softly petting Sue's chestnut framed snatch, making her mew slightly and her clit twitch.

"No problem sugar," she said and gave Ben's dick a kiss before standing up. She was wearing a light blue sun dress that was tight in all the right places but promised access to what it kept covered. Her massive tits didn't seem to have a bra supporting them, a sight that made Ben's dick twitch. He'd learned long ago that both she and Ann wore bras as little as possible, their gravity defying tits having been the focus of many of his whack-off sessions. "And you," she said, sitting on the table next to Sue, but being careful to avoid the puddles of cum. A bare foot came up and started stroking his dick, her toes massaging it as she moved slowly up to the top of his head down to his aching, hot balls. "It's always good to see you in the morning, Ben."

"Good to be seen," he said with a grin and leaned back. Jen masturbated the siblings for a moment, taking her time, making each of them groan slightly. Ben's eyes rolled over to the clock and they got wide. "Holy fuck, it's 11:30! Mom will be home for dinner any time now!" Sue sat bolt up right swatting Jen's hand off her soaked kitty and spun off the table, slipping in the cum on the tile floor and twisting her ankle painfully. She cried out and Ben was down there in a flash to help her up.

"Looks like you have your reason to play hooky from school," Jen said with a grimace. "I'm sorry, sugar," she said and helped Ben get Sue to her feet.

"Yeah yeah. Ben, you mop up the cum, Jen, help me to me room," she said through gritted teeth. Ben busied himself with cleaning up himself, the chair, the table, the floor, even the china hutch behind him had traces of Sue's honey splattered on it. He pulled a clean shirt out of the clothes drier and some fresh socks just in time to hear his mom's car door shut in the drive. She came in, trailing a workmate in tow, both of them with shit-eating grins plastered to their faces. They both stopped when they saw Ben standing in the kitchen, and Ben couldn't help but notice that his mother's nipples were standing out under her silk shirt, long and proud as they tented against the material.

"What are you doing home, young man?" Ben's mom asked with her angry mother voice.

"What are the fuck are you planning on doing at home?" Ben asked, his eyes shifting from his mother's aroused body to her co-workers.

 

Do they confront their mother or just bail?


          Just get out

 
 
 

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