“Yes, use us as your cheap whores,” Maggie added, as I slid my cock back into her mouth and gently face fucked her for a few strokes, making her gag slightly, with less than six inches sliding in and out of her mouth, before I pulled out at the last possible moment. and shot my first rope directly at her nose and right eye… while unfortunately her eyes were still open.
Rope two I aimed directly at Jasmine, right onto her cheek, and most of rope three soared into her open mouth.
The final two lesser cum bullets I redirected at Maggie, who had closed her eyes and mouth… bullet four landing on her lips, while the last rope landed on her chin, and some on her blue blouse.
I pushed my cock at her lips, so she opened up to take my cock back inside, along with some of the cum from her lips. Without instruction, like a good submissive, she slowly bobbed, nursing on my cock, getting any last remnants of cum out of my cannon.
“Maggie, you look so hot with that big load of cum all over your pretty face,” Jasmine said a minute later when I pulled my cock out… already getting myself ready for round two, or round five for me since waking up today.
“Thanks, Mrs. Walker,” she said, genuinely appreciating the compliment.
“Doesn’t she look hot with Kevin’s cum all over her face, Ben?” Jasmine asked, looking back at her son, to see he was stroking his dick.
“Yes, Mom,” he answered, looking very ashamed, but clearly aroused.
“And I told you to not touch your dick without Mommy’s permission,” Jasmine reminded him, and hearing the word ‘Mommy’ coming from her lips after having read it so many times in her stories, was so fucking hot.
“Sorry, Mom,” he said, taking his hand away from his dick.
“It’s Mommy,” Jasmine corrected.
“Yes, Mommy,” he corrected himself sheepishly.
Jasmine then leaned forward and began French kissing Maggie.
“Holy shit!” I said, as Maggie kissed her back.
Ben’s eyes once again went wide while his Mom made out with his girlfriend. After a minute or so, Jasmine pulled Maggie’s sweater over her head, and carelessly tossed it aside.
“Why on earth would you hide those lovely big tits behind a bulky sweater?” Jasmine asked, as she reached behind the girl and unclasped her bra.
“I don’t know,” she said, surprised to find herself topless.
“Jasmine stood up, pulled Maggie’s skirt down and off and said, “You really should begin wearing nylons like mine. They would really accentuate your legs and conceal how white they are.”
“I don’t tan at all,” she admitted.
“I don’t either,” Jasmine said, “thus the nylons.”
“Hop onto the washer, Maggie,” I ordered, as Jasmine stripped the eighteen-year-old out of her sexy red thong, leaving her totally naked. She had such a lovely body… big boobs, tiny waist, generous muscular butt. And as she’d pointed out, very pale skin, much like Jasmine’s.
“Okay,” she said, still not once having looked even sideways towards Ben.
I hurried to help her, seizing the chance to cup her ass as I lifted her naked body into place.
With Maggie atop the machine, which was now vibrating wonderfully since it was beginning a spin cycle that I hoped would be a long one, Jasmine went to the pretty girl, spread her legs, and said, “Since my son won’t do it, I guess I’d better do my best to make you happy.” She didn’t look the least bit unwilling to perform her self-assigned task, and I didn’t think I’d be hearing the word ‘gross’ anytime soon.
And while Ben gasped in shock once again, my mouth also dropped open a little, as I watched Jasmine bury her face between Maggie’s legs and start licking.
“Oooooh,” Maggie moaned loudly, as her pussy was licked, possibly for the first time. Or the first time it mattered, anyway.
Bent over and licking away, she was clearly begging for my dick, so I hurried behind her, positioned my cock at her pussy, and slid inside.
“Oooooh yes, fuck me, Kevin,” Jasmine moaned, while she didn’t look back, but kept licking the teen’s pussy.
“Please don’t stop, Mrs. Walker,” Maggie moaned, looking directly into my eyes, while I began fucking Jasmine from behind.
“You have a delicious pussy, Maggie,” Jasmine complimented. “I can’t believe my son hasn’t been dining on this tasty twat morning, day and night.”
“Thank you, Mrs. Walker,” Maggie said, still acting perfectly polite throughout this erotic encounter.
“Anytime you need this ripe pussy licked, just come on over, and I’ll be more than happy to serve as your pet pussy licker,” Jasmine offered.
“Really?” Maggie moaned loudly, by now all three of us completely ignoring Ben.
“Yes,” Jasmine said, looking up at her. “I’ve been dying to have a pretty young thing willing to use me for her plaything.”
“Plaything?” she asked.
“Yes, Mrs. Walker is submissive,” I explained. “She needs two things to keep her happy: a man to bend her over and fuck her, and a sweet high school girl to help her explore her bisexual side by sitting on her face, fucking her with a strap-on, and generally using her for… your… own pleasure.”
“Really?” Maggie asked.
“Yes, Maggie, I’ll gladly be your Mommy pet anytime you want,” Jasmine said between licks.
“I think you should take her for a test drive right now… just tell her what to do… whatever you want,” I urged, as I began fucking my newest slut harder… just as the washer began to vibrate even harder.
“Oooooooh, umm… eat my pussy, you… slut,” Maggie said experimentally, adding the word ‘slut’ as an afterthought, and her approach sounded a bit awkward.
“Yes, Maggie, Mommy will be your cunt-licking pet slut,” Jasmine said, sounding just like many of her characters… the only difference being that this wasn’t some novice submissive finally summoning up enough nerve to cross the line, but a veteran fantasizer’s long held fantasy finally coming to fruition. Yes, Jasmine had been Mrs. Grady’s pet for who knew how long, and maybe Tamara’s too, but the Grady gals were old hands at this scene, while Maggie was dipping her toes into uncharted waters for the very first time.
“She’s longed for a young and inexperienced girl to be her Mistress for many years,” I said, as I began fucking her faster.