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   Mary and Susan

   Chapter Six

   By Ron



   "Oh, Mom, I just met the most wonderful boy at the swimming pool.  He's
so gorgeous and everything, I just want to be with him forever!" Mary
shouted as she burst through the kitchen at her usual 100 MPH.  "You can't
believe how attractive he is, Mom.  Can I bring him over for dinner?  Can
I? Please?"

   Susan looked at her daughter and replied, "Yes Dear, you can have him
over to dinner. Let's see, Tuesday and Wednesday are out, and the rest of
the week I'm working evenings.  How about Saturday for a picnic or out to
the Lake?  That's probably the only time we get together with him.  How
would that be?"

   Mary hugged her mom and said, "That would be great, Mom.  Can I call
right now and see if he can make it?"

   "You'd better call him right this instant and see if he can make it.  He
may have plans too, you know, so don't be disappointed if his parents have
other plans, ok?"

   Mary looked pensive and said, "I hadn't thought of that.  I sure hope he
doesn't.  I want to have him for lunch Saturday!" She raced out of the room
to the phone.

   The double meaning didn't escape her mom.  Susan looked at her daughter
and wondered if she was going just a little too fast with this.  It was
only the last two weeks that she had found how good her body could feel. 
And how nice her girlhood was.  But since they had put her on the path, it
was only a matter of time before Mary would find a boy of her own, and make
her own way in the world of boys and sexuality.  She couldn't help but
worry at her newfound independence and assertiveness in her pleasures.

   In a way, she sort of had a pang of conscience about this boy.  He had
no idea what he could be getting himself into, no idea how Mary could be
when she had the hots up.  If this boy was going to be the one Mary wanted
to give her cherry to, she would have to make plans accordingly.  She could
only hope this boy was up to the task and up to being a good, kind, and
generous lover to Mary.  Children could get so mixed up in their own
concepts and dreams they would leave the rest of the world in turmoil and
ruin just to make a point.  Perhaps they weren't all that much different
than the adult world with its petty meanness.

   She would have to meet this boy, what's-his-name, no, Mary hadn't given
his name.  Oh well, not to worry, she had pretty good taste in who she
liked.

   Mary charged back into the kitchen grinning broadly and exclaimed, "Mom!
He can make it.  He has to ask his dad first, but I'm sure he'll be able to
go with us.  We are going to the lake aren't we?  Or wherever, I don't care
as long as Rick can come along."

   "We'll see.  I'd like to go the lake and cook steaks and hike up to the
old lookout on the hill," she said.  "I haven't been up there for years and
it'd be a good time to start getting back into hiking.  You and Rick will
probably outrun the both of us."

   "Oh, that'd be neat, Mom.  We'll get up there before either one of you
get halfway,"Mary said.  "Then we'll race you back down.  And win again! 
You'll see, Mom."

   Susan thought how endless the energy of children, no, young teens, was
ever ready to challenge us as parents.  Mary wasn't really a child any
longer.  But all the energy she'd always had, along with the boundless
enthusiasm for anything that looked like fun, was infectious.  We were
changing and she was changing, right before her eyes.  And staying the same
as always.

   Susan finished the dinner preparations constantly distracted by what
this new boy would be like.  Mary set the table and ran outside to do
whatever she did in the few minutes before dinner time.

   I came in the door a little frazzled from work.  Susan ran out and gave
me a kiss and a hug that went on for longer than ususal.

   "To what do I owe this hug," I said.  Susan just held on.  "Are you
upset about something? Is Mary in trouble?  Work?  What is it?"

   Susan pulled away, looked at me with a frown and told me, "Mary found a
boy she wants to take out to the lake this weekend.  She seems completely
smitten by him.  I think she wants him to be the ONE.  My little girl wants
him.  I think she wants him in her bed, to be her first lover.  I know she
has good taste and knows what's she doing, at least, I think she does, but
I can't help worrying about her.  Should I let her take him to bed?  I
don't even know him and I have to think about Mary screwing him already."

   "Dear one, Mary is your little girl and I can't tell you what to think
or do about it, but she's a darling girl, mature, knows how to ask for what
she wants, and how to get it.  If you think she's ready, we'll talk about
it.  It has to happen some time," I said.

   "Oh, I know all that, but I'm just worried.  I can't help worrying.  I
can't do anything about it right now but I have to get it out before I
worry myself to death."

   "Susan," I said, "you've raised a wonderful girl.  She a very nice
person and sweet as they come.  I'm sure we'll get through this together.
I'll be here for you and for Mary.  Whatever it takes, we'll get through
it."

   Susan calmed a little at the comforting and said, "I suppose you're
right.  By this time next week I'll be looking back on this.  I have to
worry some.  I suppose it just all hit me at once with Mary bouncing in and
announcing her interest in this Rick kid and my mind went over the edge.
Thanks for listening to my rambling."

   A kiss was the only way I could help at this point so I gave it all I
had in a comforting way and, just to get her mind off Mary, gave her lovely
ass a good rub and squeeze.  She purred into my ear at the change in
mindset and kissed me a bit harder.  She was a wonder to come home to.

   At dinner we discussed this boy and what Mary knew about him.  She only
knew his name and a little from what she could get out of the girls she ran
with.  We decided to have him over for dinner but the time constraints just
wouldn't allow it, so it had to be the day at the lake to meet him.  We
also talked about going on the hike Susan had planned and, as it seemed
quite an undertaking, we considered taking mountain bikes up the back road
close to the summit and riding them down around the hill on old logging
roads the maps said were there.  If we could find someone to drive us up
and let us off.  One of the neighbors went to the lake a lot and we asked
him if he could do us this favor.  He agreed to drive my van to the top and
meet us later at the lake for dinner.  All seemed arranged so we planned on
making it a memorable weekend.

   Saturday rolled around, we loaded the bikes in my van, met the neighbors
and went up the hill.  On the way we got to talk to Rick some but Mary
pretty much dominated the conversation.  He seemed a likable kid, well
mannered and polite, and as handsome a lad as they come.  I could
understand Mary's attraction to him.

   Riding allowed Susan and I to get to know him a little better.  Our
first impression of him was right, everything about him was as good as we
could expect.  The perfect boy for Mary.

   After dinner they both ran down to the lake to wade around and be alone.
We watched, discreetly, as they hugged and started a tentative kiss.  It
lasted for quite a while and Mary seemed to get into it more as the moment
lasted.  She even got so bold as to grab a little butt when she had the
chance to change position.  She apparently was getting serious about him.

   When the day finally ended we were exhausted and fell into bed like worn
out puppies.

   Sunday morning started with another relaxing breakfast where we talked
about the bike ride and what we thought of Rick.  Susan and I agreed that
he was a good kid but I said we should wait a bit before granting Mary her
wish, her wish to give her cherry to this boy.

   "We've only know him for a day, really," I said, "and we should be
pretty sure of this kid. Mary is a wonderful girl and this is a big step
for her.  I love her, Susan, and I want to see her get the best she can
have."

   Susan replied, "Are you sure you're not just a little jealous of him?"
She smiled sweetly.

   "Ok, a little, but she has her own life.  I'm only one part.  Oh, damn,
you were kidding.  I didn't even pick up on that one.  I was serious, I
want her to have the best, Rick seems a nice boy but, just the same, she
doesn't know enough about him yet.  I mean, is it to be a one night stand
just to get rid of an impediment to her sexual freedom, or a longer term
Summer romance?"

   When Susan started laughing I could only sit there getting angry.  I was
very serious in what I said and meant for Mary.  I tried to tell her this
but failed.  It just wouldn't come out right. Finally, there was nothing
left for me to do but sit, quietly fuming, until Susan decided to come out
of her mood and talk like a mother should talk, not just give me a hard
time.  I was so angry I could have spit cobra venom.

   Susan stopped laughing, but her eyes were in a state of total amusement
at my predicament.  "Come on, get serious here.  Your daughter wants to
jump in the sack with a boy she doesn't even know well enough to figure out
if she loves him or not.  I can't see her making love to a boy she doesn't
love yet." I was getting worse off the more I ranted.  And I did rant.

   When I wound down Susan sat and looked at me.  Didn't say a bloody word
about all the care I had for her and Mary.  Didn't say I was making a ruddy
fool of myself or anything.  She sat there.  And looked at me with that
infuriating smile.  When she said something, I wasn't ready for it at all.

   "It's time you consider marrying me and becoming a family man," she
stated flatly.

   It stopped me in my tracks, not a word could I think of saying.  No word
at all.  My turn to sit there.

   Susan started again, "You should have made a recording of what you just
said.  Do you have any idea how protective you have grown toward Mary?  You
said she shouldn't make love to a boy she couldn't love yet because she
didn't know him long enough.  And there is Rick, coming into YOUR life and
getting in bed with YOUR daughter.  You just don't see that yet, do you?
Let's be honest here.  You too, be honest with yourself and see this though
my eyes.  I see you wanting to protect Mary from being harmed by laying
this boy before she has a chance to know him better.  You are protecting
her like a father.  I want you to know I find this very manly of you. I
respect you for it because you respect Mary.  And another thing: I love
you. Mary loves you. What do you have to say about this?"

   Susan had once again taken me from the depths to heights in a single
step.  I thought about what she said and wondered for a moment if I was
scared by her.  Yep, I was.  It was too much and I could only sit there and
let the emotions wash over me.  No words can describe what I was feeling.
Shit, I didn't know what I was feeling.

   Susan gently said, "You seem to be at a loss for words.  I know you well
enough now to know how frightened you must feel, having all the feelings of
protectiveness and love resting on your shoulders.  All you have to do is
open your eyes to the feelings you have inside and take a hard look at what
you have in this house.  What you have in me.  We both love you more than
you know right now.  I once said I was patient but wouldn't wait forever
for an answer to a question. The same applies now.  Don't take the time to
sort it all out in your intelligent brain, just let it flow through your
heart."

   In a moment I could talk again.  I said, "I want to take the time to
sort it all out but that isn't what this is about.  You are right.  I am
being protective toward Mary, very protective.  I love her and I love you.
This scares the hell out of me but I'll say it to hear myself say it.  I
love you and I love Mary.  I want to be with both of you.  I want a family.
It's been so long for me, really, caring about having a family.  I want to
make the three of us a family.  If Mary approves of me in this way, of
course.  And if you approve of me.  I do love you and want to make this a
family affair."

   Smiling again Susan said, "Wasn't so bad was it?"

   No words.  Kisses.  We ran into the bedroom and screwed hard and fast
just to get the emotions out.

   When we came out, Mary sat on the couch smiling like the cat that got
the bird and wasn't caught yet, enjoying a meal before any doom could
befall it.  "You two are in love aren't you?  Why else would you have to go
in the bedroom in the middle of the morning?  It's sweet, you know, but you
could at least leave a message on the door."

   "Yes, it is sweet and if you don't want your bottom reddened severely,
perhaps you would consider not being quite so obvious in your enjoyment of
listening," Susan told her.

   "Ooo, threats!  I like it!" Mary purred.

   I looked at Susan and retorted, "Well, if that's what she wants, I'll be
glad to do the honors!  How hard should I do it?  A long hard one or just a
few to get her attention?"

   Mary got a frightened look and glanced first at me to see if I was
serious, then at her mom to see if she was serious.  Neither of us budged
an inch and held our ground.

   "Ok, I'm sorry.  I shouldn't have said that.  I should've gone back
outside or something. Sorry."

   Still looking serious, I turned to Susan and said very quietly, "Should
we spank her anyway?  You know how you react.  Maybe she would like it."

   Susan looked back at me with a mixture of lust, and shock at what I'd
suggested.  "I don't know if she's ready for that kind of thing yet.  But I
will keep it in mind."

   "That's a promise?"

   "We'll see, you lecherous goat."

   Mary looked at our whispering and couldn't make out what we were talking
about despite her craned head and attentive ears.  When we broke the
whispering and looked back at her she quickly resumed her air of sorrow and
contriteness over her previous sin.

   Susan looked back at me and said, "We really should do something about
her eaves- dropping, you know.  We just can't have her listening all the
time like a voyeur whenever she can. She should know about what it's like.
What do you think?"

   I stopped to consider what we was and wasn't saying.  "Well, I think
what we talked about before should happen.  What do you think?  How should
we do this?"

   "Straight out in the open," she replied, "like everything else in this
family." She looked to Mary and told her, "We have something to discuss
with you."

   Mary was completely behind the eight ball now, having no idea what we
would say next; the last two bits of conversation were so opposite each
other in intent.

   Susan and I moved over to where she was sitting on the couch and sat
down.  Susan started it off with, "Mary, we know how far you have come in
your sexuality and we know how much you like Rick.  Tell us what you think
of him as a boy."

   Mary got a smile at such an easy question and replied, "I think he's
wonderful.  I want to see him again and go bike riding with him again.  He
looks so cool when he's sweaty and dirty. You know, like he's still clean
and shiny.  He always says things that are funny and I like him a lot. I've
been thinking about him a lot since yesterday.  I thought of him last night
when I went to bed and the first thing this morning when I got up.  I
really do like him, Mom."

   "Well, that sounds familiar to me," Susan said.  "If you think that much
of him, why don't you see if he wants to see more of you.  Call him up
later and invite him to go swimming with you in the pool today.  If he says
yes, then you should go and see him.  Afterwards, come talk to us again. 
Maybe he's the boy for you."

   Mary got a bigger grin and said, "Oh Mom, do you think so really?  I do
like him a lot.  Do you think I could, uh, you know."

   "Mary, I've told you before about adult things and adult language.  What
do want?"

   "I want to get him in my bed and do everything with him.  If I can. 
Would it be alright?"

   "Come talk to us after you go swimming."

   "Sure, Mom.  That'd be so great!"

   Then Susan shocked me again by asking, "What about right now, though. 
Do you want to naked and get a good cum?  If you want to, we could.  It's
up to you."

   Mary got an impish grin and breathlessly said, "Yeah , I'd like that.  I
like cumming.  It's just the most, the most, oh, it's the best thing in the
world."

   Susan looked at me and said, "Well, how 'bout it?  Are you up to another
round?  Mary is, and I'm getting hornier by the minute just thinking about
it.  Kiss me you fool."

   What could I do but comply.  I started the kiss and got hot fast,
putting hands around her sumptuous breasts, twiddling the nipples with my
thumbs.  I felt them grow hard rapidly, heard her breath gasp with each
touch, her lips and tongue trying to meld with mine.  When we parted for
breath, I looked at Mary and saw her hand already rubbing her crotch under
her jeans.

   "Let's pay a little attention to Mary here.  She looks like she could
use some."

   With that, we sat on the couch on either side of her, our, daughter, and
kissed her on the cheek, both sides at once.  She giggled as she always did
and turned to her mother and kissed her on the lips, then turned to me and
gave me the same thing, just a bit harder.  I liked how she had acquired
the talent of changing her touches to suit her desires.  It was a lovely
thing to watch.

   I got brave and said, "I'd like to undress you, Mary.  It's something
that would really turn me on.  Would that be ok with you?"

   Mary piped, "Sure, that'd be great.  Real fast like in the books or real
slow like in the movies."

   "Very slow, Mary, very slow.  By the time your clothes are off, you'll
be so horny you won't be able to hold yourself in one piece." I looked at
Susan's face and saw the recognition of my favorite foreplay, and how she
enjoyed it, and how much she would enjoy watching me do the same to Mary.

   Mary looked to her mother for permission, saw the little nod, and turned
back to me and kissed me hard on the lips, melting into me, moving into my
lap to get a better position.  I put a hand on her breast and flicked the
nipple, hardening it under my thumb.  She moaned and mewled with delight. I
squeezed the nipple a little and heard her gasp again at the feeling.

   "Mary, I want you to stand up in front of me." When she stood up I came
up alongside her and, wrapped my hands around her waist, kissed her again,
and,putting my tongue to her lips stroked them into their own type of heat.
Squeezing her breast with one hand and rubbing the tip with my thumb, I
slowly worked on it to get her heat going stronger.  The sharp intake of
air indicated I was having the desired effect.

   I delicately moved to the other orange sized mass and gave it the same
loving treatment. Mary was breathing harder now.  I put a hand up under her
T shirt and rubbed her back, just brushing her skin with my fingers.  She
lurched forward when I touched her shoulder blades, pushing her body into
my other hand rubbing her tit-flesh across my hand and under my fingertips.
Her lips opened in her lust and almost sucked my tongue down her throat.  I
put a hand under her shirt and stroked on the bare tit I found, rubbing the
nipple, mushing it down into her softer flesh, then squeezing and flicking
it back to hardness.  Then the same for the other.  Mary could hardly stand
it by now as she was wriggling all over, rubbing her body all over me,
rubbing her pussy on my leg, pushing her breast further into my hand.

   "Can I take your shirt off, Mary?"

   "Oh, yes, take it off.  Take it off now!" she commanded.

   "I'll do that for you, but slowly.  I want to do this slowly.  Slow sex
is wonderful, when drawn out, it heightens the expectation of things to
come and increases the pleasures of getting there."

   I slowly rolled her shirt up, rubbing her back just under the rolled
edge, until it was over her breasts and pushed up on her neck.  I slipped
it out an arm and pulled her elbow through, then the other arm, followed by
another elbow, leaving her hands trapped up near her head.  I ran my hands
out both arms and under them to her armpits, stroking slowly, sometimes
with fingertips, sometimes with the palms underneath her arm and sometimes
wrapped around the whole arm.  She slowly was melting into it.

   Rubbing her breast, then down her belly, around her hips and back up to
start the trek over, I felt her body respond to the depth of the physical
impact I was having on her.  I pushed my hand from her shoulder blades down
and inside her panties, stroking a fingertip around the belt rim until I
met the snap, popping it open with a small twist.  Back around to her butt
I pressed down to feel her butt-crack under the tightness of her still
zipped pants.  Mary pushed into my body again, rubbing herself all over my
upper legs, standing on her toes trying to get her clit stimulated on my
hard trouser tent.  I finally released her hands from the shirt trap.

   I glanced at Susan and saw her rubbing her crotch with her forearm.  She
was getting off on it as much as Mary was, or enjoying watching Mary
heating up under my attentions.  I grabbed Mary's pants' zipper and slowly
pulled it down allowing each pop of the zipper teeth to vibrate her crotch
and clit.  Little gasps came from her at the intended moments, each one in
time with my sharp pulls on her zipper.  When it was undone, I could easily
push my hand around the soft roundness of her thirteen year old buns.  I
pleasured myself on her ass cheeks for a bit still kissing her and running
my tongue around her teeth and cheeks.  With both hands grasping her
beltline, I pushed her jeans to her ankles then kissed my way up her legs
to plant a kiss on her dampening panties, inhaling her girl-odor deeply,
savoring the aroma of sweetness and virginity in heat.

   Back at her lips and breasts again, I worked her up to another feverish
pitch, sucking tongue, lips and nipples.  Placing my fingers on either hip
I gently rolled the silky fabric down halfway across her hips, just
exposing the top of her slit, her tuft of tender girl-hair popping out from
under the rolled waistband.  Then further until the roll consumed the
fabric in a twist just under her pussy lips.  Several kisses to her belly
and navel had her pouching her hips out at me to press her labia against my
chin, then, with a cute little wiggle, rubbed it on my smooth skin.  I
lowered my lips to graze across her clit, feeling it pop from my lower lip
to my upper lip.  She groaned at the gentle attention I was giving her most
sensitive bit of girl-flesh.  I didn't mind it either as her honey lube
dribbled down my chin.

   The panty material went the way of her pants, slowly rubbing its way
down her legs to her ankles, there to be kicked off onto the floor.  Mary
stood there proudly showing her lovely young teen body to my lust-filled
eyes.  Susan's too, if the action she was giving herself was any
indication.

   "Go ahead and sit on the couch, sweetheart," I told Mary, "I want to eat
you."

   She grinned from ear to ear at my words .  She sat on the edge of the
couch next to her mother, spread her legs wide and set her heels on the
cushions to expose her beautiful pussy for me in a 'come-and-get-it'
posture.

   "Come to dinner.  I want to feed you until you've had your fill of my
juices," Mary purred. "I want you to lick my pussy and suck my clitoris
until I scream in pleasure.  Do my pussy good!"

   "That's my girl, Mary.  Ask for what you want and it'll be yours." And
with that I planted my lips in the center of her snatch and sucked until
her clit came out of its hood to play.  It popped between my lips and
slipped inside my teeth.  I pulled away and let it slip back out, grinding
over my teeth and sliding between my lips to pop back into its hood.  Mary
reacted with a loud grunt and pushed her spread pussy back toward my face,
toward my waiting lips and tongue.  I stabbed her clit with my tongue
several times then drug it down and over her moistened labia to her virgin
entrance to slip it in and run it around inside.  She gave a grunt and
sucked my tongue all the way into her until I rimmed her hymen, causing
some discomfort from the pressure on the sensitive membrane, pushing the
tip around the outer edges, pushing a little too much, causing a wince of
pain and her legs to start to clamp together.  A few more trips around and
she was getting into the discomfort, spreading her legs again and moaning
loudly with the pressure in her pussy.

   I relented and pulled my tongue all the way up her pussy lips to stroke
across her clit, over the top and back down to the center of her pleasure,
pushing it around as I tongued her hood side to side, then pulled it
between my lips to suck on it and, pulling back, let it pop out once again.
She keened at this friction and I gave her half a dozen of these clitty
suck-pops.  Then, in a concentrated flurry of sucking, repeatedly sucked it
in and out rapidly, using my tongue and hollowing cheeks to pull and push
it in and out, letting it ride the trip between my lips as fast as I could
make it move.  Mary went from a keen to a prolonged high pitched whine as I
let her climb this ladder of pleasure and extreme stimulation.

   Susan took her hand to comfort her in her mother's closeness.  Then
slipped a hand around one of her daughter's tits and rubbed the nipple
hard, pinching it between her thumb and finger until it swelled with blood.
When she'd finished with one, Susan went after the other with the same
abandon, pinching it harshly then gently rubbing over its tip to bring it
and her grunting, gasping daughter into a state of unrelenting stimulation,
harsh in its intensity, fiery in its heat.

   I plunged my tongue back into her virgin hole and licked furiously
around the rim of her virgin membrane until she was bucking against the
biting pressure and restrained pain.  I let off and licked around the
inside of her pussy, then up her labia to her sensitized clit, sucking on
it, stabbing at it roughly, hanging on to her ass to keep her pussy in
contact with my face and tongue.  Another flurry of harsh sucking had her
up near the edge of where I wanted her to go; the mixture of discomfort and
heavy pleasure preparing her for her soon-to-be-lost virginity.

   Mary was ramming her hips into my face, her ass off the cushions, her
weight totally supported by her feet and widespread hands behind her. 
Short, sharp chuffs of air escaped her lips, groans of harsh delight coming
from her gut to spill out in front of us, laying her soul bare in the
pleasure coming on her.  I felt her start to quiver and went after her
clit, attacking it in a flurry of hard sucks and pops, stabbing it within
my lips with my tongue.  Mary was pushing her pussy out at me hard when she
froze for a spilt second, then started a short yelp closely followed by a
sharp scream winding up in pitch to somewhere I'd never heard.  She flung
her body about the couch, hitting her mother on the arm, kicking out at me,
just missing my chin, to leave her legs rigidly extended, toes spread and
quivering, muscles quaking in effort, her belly shaking in spasms as she
rode out her orgasm.  I held my lips on her clit and bit it gently, then
sucked it hard!

   Her voice wound up and down in pitch to cat-like whines, then down to
grunts as the last waves of her climax washed over her sweet, young body.

   Susan looked at me astonishment at her little girl's crashing orgasm. 
"I'd not imagined she could go off like that!  I've only had a few that
strong myself.  Damn, but she's gotten me hot for one like that." She
nailed me with her eyes and purred, "Do you think you can hold on?"

   "I'm willing to give it a try," I said breathlessly, hardly able to
breathe after giving my all to Mary's cum.  "What do you have in mind?"

   "I'm gonna get on top of you and ride your horse like you haven't seen."
With her promise Susan reached out and pulled me up on the couch and sat me
down, straddling my legs with her outstretched knees, planted her pussy
square on my face and bucked on my lips and nose like this was the last
time for her to cum and there was no tomorrow.

   I grabbed her ass and pulled the cheeks apart and her hips into my face
as hard as I could. I licked her cunt lips as fast as I possibly could,
moving my tongue up and down her slit, over her piss opening and over her
clit.  I sucked it in and gave it a high-speed blowjob.  After a minute of
this hard core lapping and sucking, she pulled away and, reaching down to
stroke my cock to full hardness, grabbed it around the head and pointed it
at her entrance.  Then she sat down hard!  I popped in without a slip,
right up to the end of her pussy canal, burying my dick to the hilt in her.
She raised up slowly and slammed down hard onto my lap again and again. 
The jouncing action brought Mary around from her orgasmic trance.  She got
off the couch and kneeled behind her mother's ass watching as my prick slid
out of the juicy pussy in front of her, then plunged back in to the root, a
little drop of watery lube squirting out and dribbling down the inside of
my thigh.

   "Give some rubs to your mom's ass.  She'll like it," I told Mary.

   "Do you think she'd let me?" asked Mary.

   Susan turned to leer at her daughter and ordered, "Grab hold and give my
butt some action, my dear.  I'd love it of you would just let go and give
my ass anything you want.  Hard!"

   "Oh wow, yeah," Mary exclaimed, "I'll do it to you good, Mom.  I wanna
watch as you get off.  I want to see it all!"

   Susan turned back to me, raised her pussy 'til just the head of my cock
was at her entrance and plunged back down, ploughing it up to the end of
her cunt, pushing against her belly organs. She grunted at the pressure
inside and the stimulation her clit got as it ground against my pubic bone.
Up and down she plunged over and over, getting herself up on the pleasures
of a hard fuck.

   I felt her pussy squeeze me hard, pulling me up with her as she rose up
over my crotch to thump back down.  I was loving the feel of getting all
the way in her like this.  She had never gone at me this hard before.  In
front of my eyes her nipples quivered as she sat down hard, the mass of
breast flopping around with the force of her body dropping down on mine. 
Then I saw a small, delicate hand creep around to caress the outer borders
of Susan's ribs, to touch the wiggling flesh. I knew Mary was going for a
nipple soon.  And I watched as she tentatively probed for the hardened tips
of her mother's breast.  She soon pressed her finger deep into the dark
ring of Susan's areola and stoked the nipple she found as it flopped down
at the end of the tit flesh with each bounce.

   Susan groaned at the pleasure and I wanted to join in the fun.  I
reached out with puckered lips and sucked on the free nipple, feeling it
pop out when Susan rose up once more.  I tried to grab it as it went by
only succeeded in lapping my tongue on it as it passed.  'This would work'
I thought and just held my tongue out to graze the passing nipple on each
movement.  I gave that one several 'licks in passing' and watched out of
the corner of my eye as Mary pinched her prized possession between finger
and thumb.  This doubling action had Susan snarling hard at each pass.

   Mary's hand moved away and I saw her reach for the one I was getting at,
so I switched, dragging my tongue across it as it passed on its downward
travel.  I turned a little to watch Mary's finger and thumb work over her
side, pinching and twisting it out of shape.

   Susan lost it and called out to us, "Yesss.  Do it more.  Pinch my
nipples hard.  It feels soooo good.  Just do it!  Do it harder,"

   We did.  Mary and I worked her mother's tits over until I feared hurting
her.  Susan responded by bouncing up faster to plunge herself down on me
harder and deeper than before, growling in her passion and pleasure.  I
started getting that wonderful feeling in my groin again.  dI wasn't long
for this fuck.  By concentrating on the soft, bouncing flesh in front of me
I turned my heat down a little.  It didn't work for long and I felt the
pressure in my balls grow again.

   Susan was grunting harder as she sped up her plunging on me.  She had
transitioned into a steady, hard fucking rhythm that brooked no mercy for
me or her.  Mary had let loose the nipple she'd worked on and went back to
her mom's ass.  I could feel the cheeks being squeezed and moved around.  I
thought I felt Mary touching my balls but it lasted only a moment.  Then
Susan whined loud, throwing her head back.  I pulled myself up on her
shoulders to look behind her, seeing Mary's hand under her mom's ass. 
Working around.  Her arm moving up and down in a pulling, plunging action.
The tap on the head of my cock as it speared into Susan told me Mary was
finger fucking her mom's asshole!  This was fantastic!.  She'd gone beyond
trials to doing things she wanted to help her mom get off big time.

   Susan couldn't take all the stimulation her entire groin was getting and
started rapid whines and gasps as she approached the pinnacle of pleasure.
With a few jolting thumps down on me she whined long and loud.  Then wailed
out her fierce climax.  She jounced and plunged all over my cock, bending
it side to side as she whipped her hips in a fury, grinding hard on my
pubic bone, jolting my hips with the force of her orgasm.

   I let go my withheld pleasure and, with a few slamming thrusts up, shot
my load into her slippery pussy.  I grunted and wheezed out my pleasure. 
It was a glorious feeling, having both girls doing whatever it took to get
the best they could get from their pleasures.

   We could only collapse under the weight of such a massive cum.  Susan
and I curled around each other and Mary sat at our legs and stroked them
into relaxed flaccidness.

   We rested awhile and got up to shower together once more in the 'family'
shower.

   Mary was going to get herself laid by Rick as soon as we could arrange a
couple hours for them to be alone, together.  To give her virginity to him.

   I wonder if she'll want me later.  We'll see about later when it
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