Gary drives it home and delivers for Trent and Debbie

Sweat beaded on Gary's forehead on the warm afternoon in Joyce's home massage studio. The taste of Trent's salty pre-cum mingled with Debbie's pussy juice in Gary's mouth. He knelt on Joyce's floor mattress, gripping the long-haired young surf boy's tightly muscled buttocks with both hands as he fucked Trent from behind. Trent's butthole was clenching and releasing around Gary's shaft as he trembled on the edge of coming.

Joyce Bernstein rocked her hips gently against her ball-headed vibrator, purring between her thighs as she watched the young men from a nearby chair.

"Oh cutie, oh baby," Debbie said, looking up into Trent's flushed face. "He's making you come so fast. I love you Trent."

Make it good, make it good, Gary thought. Trent's getting what he came for now. He held back, letting Trent move against him.

Trent dipped his head. His body tensed.

"Oh cutie, yes!" Debbie said. She laid a hand over his wrist.

Trent pressed back at Gary, taking Gary's cock deeper. His ring squeezed down, a splat! of seed landing on the mattress cover. Trent groaned and Debbie cooed through his orgasm.

"Oh. Out. Slow," Trent said.

Gary eased back, his broad cock head popping out of Trent's slick ass. Trent flopped down next to Debbie. She snuggled close, face to face.

"Righteous," Trent said.

"Oh, Gary, are you still hard?" Debbie said. Shoot on our faces. shoot on our faces. Like Stuart does!"

Trent chuckled. "Make the lady happy. Mark us."

Gary skinned off his rubber. He got up to his feet and stood unsteadily over the young couple's faces, spreading his feet for balance.

Gary looked to his girlfriend's face. Bernie was smiling. She nodded.

Gary watched Bernie's eyes as he jacked his cock over the young lovers. She smiled broadly as she watched him masturbating. Joyce was watching. Joyce loved to watch. Debbie and Trent were watching, looking up expectantly for Gary's delivery.

"Ah!" Gary called out. His first shot laid a silver streak across Debbie and Trent's faces. They laughed happily. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Gary cried out as he delivered his load where Debbie and Trent wanted.

Joyce Bernstein sighed. Her chair creaked as her body rocked in the waves of her orgasm.

Totally Bernie's mom, Gary thought. That's totally her, getting off like that.

Gary found a washcloth and wiped his dripping cock, then wobbled over to join Bernie, lying behind her.

Trent and Debbie licked Gary's seed off each other's faces, cooing and giggling. Joyce rose from her chair and walked to the bathroom, her heavy naked breasts, belly, and buttocks swinging.

"Did you get what you wanted?" Gary asked.

"Yes," Bernie said. "I loved it. You?"

Gary laughed. "Yeah. Guess so. God he talks so much. Next time sit on his face."

Bernie chuckled. "Or put your penis in his mouth when you suck him."