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Chapter 8 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

Where to give it to her?

Let's see those tits!

I could feel her bare pussy split on my leg, even through my jeans, and the feeling grew even hotter and wetter. I could see Jane wandering up behind her mother, a devilish twinkle in her eyes. My dick was throbbing so hard it was almost jumping in Sally's hand, and the only thing I could think of was the fact that these were two of the three women I'd grown up around, fantasized about, and I was highly considering fucking them right there on the dance floor.

"Hell yes, I want to see those tits!" I hissed, biting Sally's ear as I watched Jane slink up behind her mother. Her eyes were liquid sex and I could feel them burning into me as she watched my hands slip under her mother's skirt and feel her bare ass, exposing the bottom half of the cheek in the flashing lights of the dance floor. She arched an eyebrow and flashed an evil, dirty grin. One shot of tequila hit her lips, followed by a second and she swayed over to us, one hand going down the front of her overalls as she mimicked the movements of her mother's hand on my aching rod.

"Why don't I show them to you?" Sally said huskily, separating from me slightly, but leaving her hand stroking my dick. I kept playing with her ass as she popped the few buttons on her tight top, exposing her cleavage. I helped her out, reaching up to lift one of her surprisingly firm tits out of the flimsy material, my thumb raking across her exposed nipple. A few more buttons and she had her other tit out, her shirt completely open and hanging from her shoulders.

Her tits were hot and sweaty from her dancing and I started stroking the heavy jug while running my finger along her naked ass crack. She’d become a swamp down there, her naked snatch leaking juice against my thigh, and I could feel it soaking into my jeans. A little dip into her wanton crack got my finger wet and then I pushed it against her tight puckered ass.

“Oh fuck yes, James,” she coed, her lips starting to kiss my neck as she ground her clit hard against the rough material covering my pants. Jane was frigging herself openly, and she pushed the course material of her overalls between her tits, shoving her globes aside and letting her dusty pink nipples out for everyone to see as she closed the distance between her mother and me.

Jane wasted no time, crushing herself against her mom, letting the material of her loose shirt caress her tits while she ground her cunt against my hand through her jeans. The motion pushed my finger in to the first knuckle and Sally bit my shoulder hard to muffle her scream. Jane reached around and started fondling her mother’s tits and nuzzling her neck as we ground her between us.

“I’m gonna fucking cum,” I growled against Sally’s neck, staring at Jane, trying to devour her eyes with mine.

I felt Jane’s hand wrestle for position with mine shortly after it left the tit I was playing with, and she slid up into her mother’s juicing snatch. She screamed again into my shoulder and her hot, tight ass clenched hard against my invading finger. She came by her daughter’s hand and Jane must have been going to town on her; I could feel her fingers wiggling like mad as she stroked in and out of her mom’s twat and Sally’s scream kept going as her body started to shake.

The music stopped and I noticed we had quite a crowd of onlookers. Bouncers started wading through the crowd and I looked at Jane. The houselights came up and we pulled out of her mother and helped her out of the light before the bouncers could get to us and before Syd got a good look at us. We made it outside without too much trouble, but a lot of applause. When the fresh air hit us, Sally started coming around.

“James, oh shit, honey, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean,” Sally said, looking around. “Jane honey, when did you…” she started to say and then saw her daughter’s hand glistening with juices. “Oh fuck. What did I do!”

“Shh….shhh, Mom, it’s okay!” Jane tried to quiet her mother. Sally started breaking down, so Jane did the only logical thing she could. She kissed her mother hard and deep on the mouth, and started stroking her still-exposed tits in front of the club. Sally’s hysterics turned to mewing moans in a heartbeat and my dick was still ready to pop.

“Girls, we should find somewhere else to go….”

Where to?

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