Message-ID: <19307eli$9901240427@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: hangten Subject: "If Candy is Dandy..."(Mf MF first oral)[10/11] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <19990123182735.4582.qmail@nym.alias.net> -----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- @(C) 1998 Frederick T. Commercial use in any form requires the written permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society. !!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!! The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that; the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who attempt to make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this wonderful world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called sexual intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason we have filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that accompany the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with yourself or with a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be the fault of the participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your comments to the usual. If Candy is Dandy and Liquor is Quicker...Who's Maryjane ?? Part Ten (Mf MF first oral) by Frederick T. With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX ***** Dale was sun bathing again. The young thing, across the way, was also. She did most Saturday mornings. What was unusual this morning was that her father left. Dale saw him when he was coming back from surfing...In a suit and tie. He quickly showered and put on some music. He turned the upper deck speakers on and toasted up a big bowl. He sat right below the upstairs hatch and blew the smoke out into the breeze. He was hoping the young thing would get up to investigate. Wendy Highdone was stretched out in her dad's lounge chair. She could smell dope. The smell was unmistakable. She got up on her elbows and looked around. After all she was a freshman in high school...Just this year...Three weeks ago...And in three weeks, she'd been to more parties than all of last year. The high school here let out at two-thirty and that gave her plenty of time to go to a lot of places, especially if her mother had to work late. Wendy's mother, Jan Highdone, was just divorced and spending a lot of time working. She was selling women's clothes three nights a week and was out until at least nine. That gave Wendy a whole lot of time to do her brand new favorite things and those were getting stoned and hooking up with guys. Wendy settled her gaze on the guy's boat. The guy who sometimes walked by while she was sunbathing. She knew he liked her in her bikini...Always staring. Not many guys did that...She didn't have that good a body. He even stared at her while her mother was with her. Or maybe he was staring at her mother...Probably knew she was divorced. She could see some smoke rising out of the below decks area. A long stream followed by the bowl cooking off a bit. She got to her feet and could just see the top of the guy's head. Dale took another large drag and exhaled almost immediately. He peeked up over the stairs and there she was...Up on top of her father's boat. He waved. She waved back and Dale saw something in her wave that wasn't there yesterday, when she was with her mother. He motioned her over. She looked around like she wasn't sure he was waving to her. He laughed and waved her over again. This time she got to her feet and brushed her bottom off. She had on her tiny bikini and Dale was starting to get hard already. He dropped down below decks and sat at the galley table. The dope was in plain sight. About a quarter of an ounce of Willy's shit. Dale thought the old guy was right. Dope and current rock and roll will do it every time. He turned down the music and heard her call down the stairs. "Agggh...Aaaah...You down there ?" He didn't say a thing, instead started packing the bowl. He saw her feet start down and then turned to the bowl and lit it. She crouched down to look in and saw him smoking. She was sitting across from him in under five seconds. Dale handed her the bowl. "And you are ?" She held her breath for a while and then exhaled, "Wendy." It almost sounded like "Windy." Dale laughed and encouraged her to take another drag. She did and was floating. "Where'd you get this shit ?" "A friend of mine grows it. You want some ?" She was nodding her head up and down as she took another hit. Dale got up to get a baggie and then started separating about an eighth. She took another hit. Her eyes were slits but then so were his. He stared at her breasts which were barely covered by her bikini top. Nice tennis ball size tits and Dale thought he could see her nipples poking against the material. His cock lurched in his pants. Wendy watched him staring at her as she hit on the bong. God ! She was stoned. She had to get some of this for her friends. The guy was filling a baggie with an eighth for her. God ! She was so excited. She took another hit and could feel her boy friend's hands on her body. He was playing with her breasts. He was kissing her. Wendy opened her eyes and saw that it was the old man instead of her boy friend. He kissed so different. His hand was inside her bathing suit cup and pinching her nipple. She moaned into his mouth and his tongue almost drowned her. She was breathless, her head spinning. He was kissing a bare breast now and she could feel his hand on her bathing suit bottoms. She wondered where her top went ? Dale was consumed by lust. She was so young and he was urged on by her active tongue in his mouth. His cock was like a sledge hammer in his trunks. He pulled the straps of her top down her arms and the cups fell off her breasts. Her nipples were small, little nubs of gnarly skin surrounded by an almost pink areolae...About the size of a nickel. He sucked one into his mouth and then started working on her bottoms. He was positive if he got her bottoms off he'd fuck her. He had them over her hips and she was even lifting her butt off the bench. The next thing she knew, she was standing. The guy had a hand between her legs and was tracing her cunt lips with his fingers. She felt gooey. His mouth was still on one of her tits. He was working one finger into her. She'd only allowed one guy to do that. Oh ! It felt good. He was finger banging her and her hips started to move on their own. Dale picked her up and carried her to the master state room. He lowered her to the bed. Her top was still up around her neck, the cups partially hiding her tits. Her bottoms were down around her thighs and she turned her hips to the side so he couldn't see her hair. Dale stripped off his trunks and just stood in the door way. Her eyes were padlocked on his cock and he was as hard as snot. Her face showed signs of lust, her eyes slits but maybe that was the dope ? Dale slithered up beside her, took her right hand and placed it on his cock. She tried to pull it away but he held it on his penis until she relaxed. He pulled her top off and kissed her. As his tongue roamed around her mouth, he felt her hand grasp his cock harder. She squeezed it a couple of times and Dale started thrusting his hips. She understood the motion and was now jacking him off. A fast learner or done it before ?! Not sure ??? Wendy was suffocating with the guy's tongue in her mouth and was just beating him off like crazy. His hand was at her bottoms again, pulling them off. His mouth now on her breasts and his hand was back in her pussy, just rubbing her lips. When his mouth passed her belly button, Wendy freaked out...The guy was going to lick her down there. She'd had one of her friends tell her about a guy licking her down there. She said it was the best sex you could ever have. She started wiggling her hips as his tongue wandered through her very light, curly blonde pubic hair. When he licked her lips, she tensed up and groaned. "Ooooooooohh...Goooooooddddd..." Dale was wild with lust. His tongue was painting her small clitoris when she came the first time, bucking up into his face as he held her ass with his hands. He pushed her legs back against her small tits and let his tongue travel down to her hairless anus. He licked around her asshole and felt her body buck against the pressure on her legs. He reamed his tongue into her ass and she yelled. "...Oooooh...Fuck...Shit...Hole !" Dale crawled over her, keeping her legs up around his shoulders. He poked his dick around until he found the soft spot and worked the head in without his hands. She was wiggling around below him when he realized she was a virgin. His penetration stopped with just the head of his cock in her. He put on a little more pressure and felt her give a bit. A little more of his pole sunk into her. She was still wiggling. Her eyes closed. They opened wide when his cock sunk about three inches into her. "Like it..." He laughed. He didn't even remember her name. He started fucking and then remembered "Wendy." "...Wendy ?" Her mouth had formed a big circle. No noise came out of it. He pushed harder and more of his cock filled her. He was pulling it out and pushing it in again. God ! Damn ! This was a big cock or maybe it was because it was her first ? Her hips rotated up and met his last thrust. He was moving faster now and she hardly felt any pain anymore. Her belly was warm and full as the old guy above her fucked slowly in and out of her. He was starting to chant. "Fuck...Fuck...Fuck..." Wendy joined him and then it hit her. Her feet jerked around in the air above the guy's head and he was just fucking the shit out of her. Her belly had cramped up and was trying to capture the big slab of meat in her tummy. She screamed something but didn't have any idea what it was ? Dale was there, unloading a torrent of semen into Wendy's cunt. Immediately his groin was drenched. Cum was escaping from all around her cunt. His cock slid faster and she was screaming something. Dale was scared the little thing's screams would draw a crowd so he put his hand in her mouth as he continued to fuck her. She bit him and he fucked her faster. Her body was bucking up into him as hard as he was fucking her. He shot off another load and it flooded out of her cunt. He could feel the sheets get wet as he fucked her. He ripped his hand out of her mouth and slithered up until his cock was right next to her face. "Come on, honey...You want to do it...Go for it ! Suck my cock, Wendy." Her face turned toward his groin and she closed her eyes but opened her mouth. Dale fed her and then gently fucked her face. The look on her face as his cock slid in and out of her mouth drove him wild. He fucked a little faster and watched as her eyes bolted open when the first spurt flooded her mouth. She bit him a little and then another jolt of semen rocketed out of his cock. She pulled away with cum dribbling from her mouth. Dale rolled on his back and Wendy curled up next to him. It wasn't until later in the shower that he saw the red bits in his pubic hair. He got partially hard thinking about it. She'd left a little over an hour ago. ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN ***** Timmy was sitting on Deborah's couch with Brenda sitting beside him. Ms. Dune was smelling the stuff he brought over. It was part of the shit that Dale brought back from 'Vegas. He could hardly wait for Dale to go again and made him promise to take him the next time. Deborah was staring at Timmy while she smelled the dope. It smelled good. God ! She couldn't get over how familiar Timmy looked...Same last name, even. Hair a little lighter and not near as thick as Dale but looked the same Dale had when they were youngsters. Timmy was talking about scoring some more in a couple of weeks, 'cause his uncle was going to 'Vegas and ran into a guy who grew his own. He was going on and on about how high the shit got you but Deborah wasn't paying any attention. Brenda was lighting up a bong and Deborah knew she was going to end up sucking and fucking with both of them. The last three months had been one sexual experience after another...And her daughters...It must be in the blood...And she'd kept it in check for so long...Oh ! Fuck it ! She was excited already...Gwen and her boy friends having left over three weeks ago. She was horny as hell and could hardly wait to have this young stud fuck her while she licked Brenda into outer space. About the same time...Dale was sitting on the deck of the boat...Stoned again. Just goofing. It was a little after two on a Tuesday. He was thinking of ways to get Wendy away from her parents. "Has my ex-husband been around ?" Startled him. He turned his head to the sound and there on the dock was Wendy's mom. He jumped up and cried out. "Hi ! Welcome aboard ! Come on...Come aboard." Dale had noticed the emphasis on the "ex." Jan Highdone took a tentative step on to the guy's boat. He was holding out his hand and she took it. He immediately squired her down stairs. Jan felt a little uneasy...That is...Until she saw the baggie of dope on the table. She was right. She had smelled it last week. The guy was sitting and packing a bong. He held out his hand and said, "I'm Dale. I've met your daughter. Nice kid." He looked up at her as he hit on the bowl. All thoughts of her "ex" evaporated. The bong looked like a chimney when he handed it to her. She took a hit and then whispered. "Jan." He almost didn't hear her. She took another hit and was out of her mind. The stuff she could get at work...Shit ! She was pissed she had to work. When she was married all she had to do was play tennis and go out to lunch. She was pissed her husband divorced her, didn't like her coming on to other guys...Thought she was a slut. Shit ! She only did it with guys who could help with his career advancement. God ! This shit was dynamite ! If she could just get this guy to part with some of his dope ?? She'd do just about anything. The guy spooked her by asking about her husband. She was way out there and just laughed. The guy joined her and she giggled, "...Oh ! Nothing." He kept laughing. Dale got up. She watched him as he moved about the galley and then disappeared into the front cabin. He came back in a few moments with another baggie. He packed some weed into the baggie and then stepped back against the bulkhead. She stared at the baggie and squeaked out, "I'm a little short of cash." "No problem...My treat." Dale watched her. Just like the daughter. Wants to run away with her treasure but doesn't want to be rude to her new friend. She looked up at him and he smiled at her. Something made her look down and she saw the hardon in his jeans. She quickly looked up at his face. he was smiling at her. He knew. Dale was stoked. The woman had glanced at his crotch and he was as hard as stone. Willy said he'd tried it a couple of times. Really a crap shoot, he said. Only worked about fifty percent of the time. Only fifty percent ! Dale flexed his cock and she looked down again. While she was looking, he rubbed his cock and gave it a big squeeze. Jan reached over for the baggie and started to put it in her purse. She just had to look over again. Maybe her eyes were playing tricks on her ? The guy was rubbing his cock. Jesus ! It was a big one. Next to her husband, anything would seem huge. She didn't find many with as big a cock as she was staring at. She turned and faced him...Knew the interest was visible on her face. He closed the distance and began to unbutton her blouse. She was working on his jeans and when they opened, his hard cock almost hit her in the face. He laughed. She grabbed it and stroked it a couple of times as he struggled with her blouse and bra. Dale was going crazy and could think of nothing but fucking the both of them - together. He put his hand on her head and here she came. Her mouth took about half of him. This woman had sucked a few cocks in her life. He wondered why her husband dropped her ? She had half his cock slick with saliva and he was beginning to pump his hips. She took a lot of his cock into her mouth and he only stopped her because he was going to blow his load. Dale pulled Jan to her feet and stripped her blouse and bra off. He sucked her tits which were just a little bit larger than her daughter's. The big difference were her areolae and nipples. Large silver dollar areolae and thick nibs of meat for nipples. His hand was between her legs. She was wearing panty hose and he grabbed the crotch until he had a hand hold, then pulled them down her legs. Jan couldn't believe it, the guy was going to fuck her right here in the galley. He had her turned around and was bending her over the table. She felt her skirt being raised above her ass and then his cock head was against her butt. He spread her cheeks apart and then pushed his cock down between her legs. She felt the hard bone on her cunt and then he was pushing it in. She held her breath and when he was buried in her, cried out. "Fuck...Fuck me, Oh ! Fuck...I can't remember your name !" Dale laughed as he started to saw his cock in and out of her. Her bush was darker than her daughter's and a lot thicker, her asshole surrounded by lots of kinky, curly hairs. He fucked her faster and harder. She was panting and moaning and groaning. Dale was just fucking and kept right on going even after he blew the first load into her belly. Jan was pushing back at him and then felt his semen fill her cunt. His pace increased and he was fucking her like crazy. She started cuming and didn't stop until he sat her in the booth and pulled her face to his cock. It was drenched in semen but she opened wide and took about half of it in her mouth. He fucked her face for less than ten strokes and blew another load in her mouth. Jan came off the cock as it started to shoot but that just allowed the second or third spurt to splatter into her forehead. She could feel it dribbling into her eyebrow and down her nose. He was laughing. She couldn't help but join him. She imagined what a mess, she must look. She laughed harder and gobbled up his still hard cock. ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT ***** The wind was blowing like crazy and the chop in the harbor was even affecting the boats that were tied down. Timmy had to time his jump on to the boat. Once he had his sea legs, he made his way to the cabin door. He could smell marijuana already and was sure his uncle was either stoned or getting stoned. He laughed and started down into the boat. He was dying to tell Dale about the woman he met...Sold the dope to...Fucked and sucked with...With Brenda even. It was better than that afternoon on the boat with that older woman and the girl he picked up at the surfing contest. And the woman had a daughter, Brenda's best friend. She'd be home for Christmas vacation and Timmy wanted Dale to join them...A fucking orgy...He could hardly wait. As soon as he descended below deck he could hear the sounds of fucking. Wet bodies slapping together. He crept to the door of the master state room and peeked in. His uncle's hairy ass was rising and falling between a woman's legs. Timmy watched. He was getting turned on listening to them...The moaning...The groaning. They sounded like they were cuming and Timmy turned away when Dale rolled off her. Jesus ! It wasn't a woman...But a young girl. She didn't look fourteen...Maybe, fifteen. Where'd Dale find her ? They were talking in low voices and then there was silence. Timmy looked around the corner and found the young thing straddling Dale and guiding his cock to her cunt. They immediately started fucking and Timmy had a great view of Dale's cock sliding in and out of the girl's cunt, her ass spread wide by Dale's hands. Timmy decided that it was time to leave. Dale was obviously busy. He'd tell him about Deborah and her daughter later. Wendy was riding Dale for all she was worth. She loved the feeling of his curved dick in her belly...And he stayed hard for such a long time and licked her pussy and shit ! He did everything to her and she loved it all. She'd been visiting every afternoon after school...Fuck the parties. Dale had enough dope for an army and was better at turning her on than any of the young guys she'd hooked up with. His cock was really moving in her cunt and she was just about to cum again. Dale was in heaven. Wendy was hotter than any teenager he'd ever imagined. She loved to fuck. Would suck his cock for hours. Today, though, had been a tough day. Her mother had been over this morning and fucked his brains out for a couple of hours before she went to work and then her daughter arrived and wanted more of the same. Dale would have to start thinking of excuses. Yea ! Right ! He grabbed Wendy's hips and pistoned his cock in and out of her until he shot a load deep into her belly. They were both panting, sweat soaked and lying on their backs. Wendy curled up next to him and was running her fingers through his dark chest hair. "Are you fucking my mother ?" Dale tensed up. Wendy already knew the answer. She'd heard her mother talking on the phone to a friend. Something about fucking a guy on a boat with a long, curved cock that never got soft...Was visiting him three, four days a week. Dale's silence confirmed it. Anyway, she didn't care. The dope he had was the fucking best in the world and she'd do almost anything to keep him giving it to her. "Dale...I don't care...But was I first or was she ?" Dale started laughing. She hit him on the chest and he rolled over on to her. His cock was still partially hard and covered with drying semen. It stuck to her hip as he kissed her. "You were, silly girl. You still want to go to Las Vegas with me to score some more dope ?" He'd been priming her for days. "You bet. You sure this guy just gives it away ?" Wendy was just about the most popular freshman at school, what with the dope she was passing out to her friends and wanted to keep it that way. Plus she was making a mint doing it. "Yea...Don't worry about that...He'll give us plenty. I'm positive he will. You sure your mother's going to go for it ? I mean, letting you go for a weekend ?" "Why don't you ask her to chaperone ?" Dale filled the small cabin with gales of laughter. The next weekend the three of them were on their way to 'Vegas in Dale's MG. Jan sat in front with Wendy behind them. Jan asked him all week why he kept insisting that Wendy accompany them. He put her off most of the time but eventually told her that she'd probably kill him if her daughter wasn't along. Jan insisted they get two rooms but Dale wasn't concerned because he was sure they'd be at Willy's and was positive Willy would work everything out. Dale called the condo from a gas station South of town. A woman answered. "Hey ! Carol ! It's Dale Haggerty. We played cards...remember ? Is Willy around ?" "This isn't Carol. It's Erin. And who are you ?" Dale went on and on about the weekend he spent with Willy at the cabin but was too stoned to remember how to get there. The woman listened and then asked what number he was calling from. Willy would call him if he wasn't busy. Shit ! This wasn't working out like he thought it would. He probably should have called before hand to make sure the fucker was even in town. The six "P's" strike again...Prior Planning Prevents Piss Poor Performance. The phone rang ten minutes later and Dale jumped to answer it. "Yo ! Dale...How're the waves ? Haven't been surfing for a couple of months now. I bet it's cold as shit. You doing any sliding ?" "Not too much, Willy. Been busy trying to organize a trip to 'Vegas and..." Dale let that hang on the line for a second or two and then continued. "...thought maybe I could bring a couple of ladies up to the cabin and spend the weekend ? Probably should have called before now, huh ? Sorry. I wasn't thinking." The line was silent and Dale was sure he'd fucked up royally. Finally Willy spoke. "That sounds great, Dale. Let me get Erin to guide you up. You got a room already ?" "Not yet...We were just about to check in." "Call the condo in about ten minutes and I'll have everything set up. Looking forward to seeing you, Dale." Willy broke the connection. Ten minutes later, Erin was telling him how to get to the condo. The MG wasn't built for four but Erin managed to wedge herself behind the back seat with Wendy and off they went. The higher they went, the cooler it got. To Dale it was down right cold and he wished he had the top on the MG but then Wendy and Erin wouldn't be able to sit in back. ***** CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE ***** Willy was standing at the railing with two very nice looking young ladies when they pulled up in front of the cabin. As they got out of the car, Jan exclaimed. "Oh ! Great...Dale's friend has some daughters you can hang out with, Wendy." Erin burst out laughing and Dale joined her. Jan looked confused and during the introductions was somewhat befuddled as the young girls started passing around a couple of bongs. She turned to say something to Wendy about not smoking but found her daughter already taking a giant hit off one of the bongs. Dale handed her the other bong and several hits later, Jan forgot all about Wendy. She vaguely wondered why Dale insisted they bring her...It must be the guy's daughters ? She wondered if they'd swap ? The cabin seemed real small and what would the girls do ? And the guy was much older than Dale...So was his wife. Oh ! Well, the dope was fucking fantastic. Marilynn and Peggy were the other girl's names and Dale figured they were about the same age as Wendy. Dale briefly wondered where Carol was and wondered who Erin was ? In reality he didn't give a shit. Erin was talking to Jan if you could call it that. The group was pretty stoned, just sitting around the bar and warming up around the big wood stove set in the middle of the room. Dale was checking out the young girls. They both had light brown hair and were somewhat skinny but Dale didn't care. He was sure they would fuck like minks and could hardly wait for the fun to begin. Willy wandered over to him. "They look like mother and daughter ?" Dale just nodded his head as he hit on the bong. "No shit ?!" Dale nodded his head again, holding the smoke in his lungs. "Do they do video ?" Dale wasn't sure what Willy was talking about but nodded his head again as he took another hit. Willy asked if he had any preferred casting..."you know little quirks or shit ?" Dale was sucking on the bong again and trying to pay attention but Marilynn and Peggy were taking off their clothes near the hot tub. Willy laughed and stepped out of the way. Dale was on his way to the hot tub. He turned to talk to the mother. She was about thirty seven or eight and looked real hot. He handed her a bong and asked if she'd ever done this before ? Jan looked back at him...Jesus ! She had no idea what he was talking about; do what ? This dope is so fucking good, she thought. Jesus ! Now he's got a hand on Wendy's shoulder, whispering in her ear. This guy is more interested in my daughter than he is in me and what the fuck is he talking about. The blonde appeared in front of her and started talking. Jan noticed she wasn't a natural blonde...Jan was natural...Well, not totally blonde anymore but not far off. Her daughter's still blonde, just like she was many years ago, when she was fourteen. She laughed, wondering if her daughter would be as horny as she was ? Fucking just about anyone she can....Take whoever she marries right to the top. Just like she did for Wendy's father...The unappreciative son of a bitch. The guy was back...Fuck ! He just mentioned twenty thousand. She wondered if she had to fuck him...If that's what he was talking about ? She nodded at him and he went into the other room. He was real good looking, for an old guy, and she would have done it for nothing. Fuck ! Twenty grand ! The blonde was talking to her again. Wendy asked if she could join the others in the hot tub. She was sucking on a huge joint. It looked like a cigar. Jan held out her hand and Wendy handed her the joint. She took a drag. She was holding her breath but lost the whole lung full of smoke when she noticed the two young girls were naked and helping Dale off with his pants. One of them, she couldn't remember the girl's name, started sucking on Dale's cock. Oh ! Jesus Fucking Christ ! What was going on here ?? Wendy asked again if she could go join the others in the hot tub. The blonde lady told her to wait, Willy'd be back in a minute. Jan couldn't take her eyes off the young girl sucking Dale's cock. The other one was out of the hot tub and helping him off with his shirt. She started laughing and wondered if Dale was fucking her daughter ? She laughed louder and didn't notice Willy come out of the other room. Wendy was watching the three some in the hot tub, also. She wanted to join them and was a little pissed that Dale left her standing with her mother. She felt a hand on her shoulder and the older guy, Willy, was guiding her to the other room. There was a huge baggie of dope on the night stand and Wendy went right to it. "That's for you, Wendy." She turned and smiled at the guy. "Thanks, Willy." He walked toward her and she knew he was going to start taking her clothes off. She was excited already, just watching Dale and the girls in the hot tub...Wondered why they weren't joining them ? His hands were on her shoulders, rubbing them. She looked back at him and he kissed her, his tongue slithering around in her mouth. He stopped kissing her. "Wendy...Your mother's going to join us in a few moments...Ok ?" Wendy giggled then nodded her head. Willy kissed her again and started working open the buttons of her blouse. His hands were massaging her bra covered tits and pinching her nipples through the material. She backed up against him and could feel the bone of his hardon against her butt. She swayed against it and he rubbed against her. She was very turned on; impatient even...Wanted to get out of her clothes and go join the others. Jan was still watching the three some in the hot tub and trying to keep up a conversation with the blonde. The woman asked if she liked to watch ? "Watch what ?" Jan asked. "Your daughter, who else were you thinking of ?" The woman guided her to a closet off the bedroom. The blonde was turning on a T.V. set and fiddling with some switches. The T.V. slowly came into focus and Jan froze. On the screen was her daughter, rolling around on the bed with an man old enough to be her grandfather almost. Wendy was giggling and laughing as he stripped her clothes off and Jesus ! She was working on the old man's pants. Shit ! The fuckers got a hardon. The woman turned up the volume. "...time's my mother going to be home ?" Her daughter was saying as she straddled the guys feet and helped him of with his slacks. "She'll be slinging drinks at that topless place...You know in a few years...you might get a job there too, Wendy." Her daughter was almost naked, her nice tits jiggling as she struggled with his pants. "What time, Willy ?" "About three..." He stopped talking as he buried his face in the girls groin. They were sixty-nine in seconds and that was the last dialogue. Jan couldn't believe it, her daughter was sucking almost the guy's entire cock into her mouth but then he wasn't that big. What was she doing here, just watching ? She should bust into the bedroom and tear them apart. But she didn't. She was rooted to the spot and watching the guy spread her daughter's ass apart and lick her cunt. The blonde turned down the volume. "That guy you brought...He descent ?" Jan turned and nodded her head. "Why don't you get into your uniform." It wasn't a question. Jan looked around. There was a skimpy cocktail uniform hanging from the corner of the counter. "You've got ten minutes until you're on...You know they're going to force you to join them...Put on a good show for us will you ?" Jan had no idea what this was all about ?? Twenty minutes later , the blonde let her into the room and she screamed out her rage. "What the fuck are you doing to my daughter ? You pervert...I'm going to kill you..." Her daughter was riding the old guy like a jockey, his hands on her ass as his cock slid in and out of her cunt. Jan strode across the room and leaned over to slap the shit out of the guy. She wasn't very steady and Wendy pulled her down on to the bed. Jan let out a wail and then the two of them started stripping off her cocktail uniform. Erin watched as she slowly undressed. The surprise in Willy's eyes was real and the young girl looked shocked, too. Carol was going to love this one. By the time Erin was naked and moving toward the hot tub, Jan was on her back with Willy between her legs just fucking the shit out of her. 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