Mrs. Cleaver and friend

Tom's mom was really his step mom. She was only 12 years older than Tom. She stood their topless and looking at the door as if she didn't know whether to continue or answer the door.

"Are you expecting someone?" John asks.

"Yes, my friend Gwen. We were going to go shopping at the new uptown shopping plaza."

"OK, just sit there and play with your tits. I'll get the door."

Mrs. Cleaver sat on the couch and played with her tits. She looked rather worried as if she was thinking what her friend would think.

John answers the door and find a tall, stunning woman there. She has long, thick, wavy strawberry blonde hair, firm C-cups in a tight pink v-neck t-shirt, long legs extending below a knee length khaki shirt and wedge heels. "Well, tell me your name," John say.

"Gwen Reynolds," she says. "Is Carrie home?"

"Yes, she's in there playing with her tits. Go in there and do the same."

Gwen looked perplexed as she walked into the living room. She pulled off her t-shirt then undid her bra. Soon both women were playing with their tits.

John was now very horny and you strip naked. "OK, Gwen is going to give me a blow job. Carrie, while she's sucking me off, get behind her and lick her asshole and finger fuck her good and hard. You girls love this kind of stuff!" John headed over as the women dropped to the floor.

Soon John was on the couch, Gwen was kneeling in front of him with her mouth around his cock, and Carrie was on her knees behind Gwen licking her asshole and finger fucking he with three fingers.

"Yeah, you both really love this!" said John listening to the moans.

The front door opens and Tom and his girlfriend Laura enter and gasp.