Hank asks Bernie

Naomi Bernice Bernstein started her second breakfast course after her boyfriend's parents' early homecoming by nudging aside the blonde fuzz in Veevee Menard's cleft and parting her labia. Bernie's tongue masterfully licked between the folds and found Veevee's clitoris, making Gary's mother squeal with glee.

Veevee took her mouth off from Hank's penis. "God you are FUCKING good at that, Bernie," Veevee said. She patted Bernie's dark, curly locks and sighed with pleasure before taking her husband's penis back into her mouth.

"Oh, that feels good, Vee," Hank said. His eyes flicked down to Bernie. His son's girlfriend had brazenly slipped into Hank's bed last night in **** after Veevee's own wild impulse had led her into Gary's bed to sexually possess her son. But they had worked it out, yes indeed.

Bernie brought her hands up and spread the folds of Veevee's pussy wider, sucking her boyfriend's mother's clit into her mouth.

Veevee grabbed the back of Bernie's head with one hand and pulled Bernie's face into her cunt as she started to cum. She moaned loudly onto Hank's cock as her orgasm hit. "Mmmm! Mmmn MMMMnnn!"

"Fuck that's good, Vee," Hank breathed. Hank felt like fucking someone, but he didn't know if it should be Veevee or Bernie. Last night Bernie had felt so good. "Ah." He touched Veevee's cheek. "Open up."

"Ohhhh!" Veevee's voice was freed as she released Hank's large penis.

Hank murmured in Veevee's ear, "You are an insatiable nympho and I love you that way. God must really love you, hon, because when Bernie catches you fucking her boyfriend, the next minute she's loving up on your pussy. Wish I'd seen Gary doing you. Boy loving his mother. More crazy precious than us catching Gary fucking Lil last night."

"Oh-oh-hh-hh-hh!" Veevee sobbed. Her hips shook as her son's girlfriend sucked another orgasm from Veevee's pulsing clitty. The scene greeting Hank and Veevee's early homecoming last night flashed through her mind. She was watching happily from the door her as her naked son Gary was fucking hard, fast, and coming deep inside his partner -- his sister Lillian! -- when Gary's girlfriend Bernie returned, her harnessed dildo bobbing in front of her. Veevee rose higher on Bernie's tongue, tensing, relaxing, until... "Ah, enough, sweetie, you're a sex angel, girl," Veevee told Bernie.

Hank smiled at Bernie, his erect penis bobbing in her direction. "I'm tempted to ask you for another dance like last night, sweetheart, but we should probably bring Gary and Lil up to speed. I can't help wondering what they feel about all this. It was a sweet, wild night, but this is the morning after."

Bernie swallowed. "Um, well, you know," she stammered. She crossed her arms protectively in front of her heavy breasts, a touch of shyness returning. "I think they're up to speed. Last night after I left you I found out Lil had been watching us -- the three of us," she said, nodding to Hank and Veevee, "and Lil told Gary what she saw and they were on, were with, were having sex again."

Hank laughed deeply. "Serves us all right. Lil and Gary say anything to you?"

"Lil said that it made her horny seeing you f-fucking me hard," Bernie told Hank. "Later Gary said he'd like to watch you f-fucking me. That it was only fair since he'd fucked his mom." Bernie's golden complexion was tinted golden-red.

Veevee laughed a little weakly as she quivered in her chair recovering from Bernie's multi-climactic cunnie licking.

"How do you feel about that?" Hank asked Bernie. "Gary watching us?"

Bernie took his hand. "I'd like that," she said. "To show him. Let's go ask Gary. If he's up."

"Let's go. Vee?" Hank asked his wife.

"Go'wan," she dismissed them with a lazy wave. "Maybe I'll catch up. But my knees won't do the stairs yet."

Bernie led her boyfriend's virile father up the stairs toward Gary's bedroom where she'd left Gary and Lil sleeping, still sticky and smelling of each other from last night's late reunion.