Sally's, she's riding Kathryn's face.

Peter picked up the pair of panties. It was his mom's and they were damp between the legs. Peter stepped forward, listening for where the party had gone. He chuckled. Dad had thought everyone was too tired for more than dinner and bed. And now... His head turned at the sound of a happy laugh -- his mom's voice.

Bryan lay on his side on Sally and Jim's bed, watching Sally Walker ride his girlfriend's face. Kathryn's moans of pleasure were muffled between Sally's legs as Sally was shimmying to move her pussy lips and clit around Kathryn's lips and tongue.

"Oh yes Kate," Sally murmured, looking down at Kathryn's pretty eyes. "So soft. So good. Such a good girl." She paused to stroke Kathryn's brown hair. "You love pussy. Such a dear girl."

"Mmm, mmm-hm," Kathryn agreed with pleasure. She took a quick breath. "Yeah!" she said, her eyes sparkling, then kissed Sally's vulva and licked Sally's lips open.

"Oh yeah," Bryan breathed. "Yeah Kate. Oh, lick her." Kathryn just lit up with pleasure when she kissed women. Kathryn loved women's lips. Pussy. Nipples. He loved seeing Kathryn with women and was thankful how often he could be with her.

"Ooh-ooh!" Kathryn moaned. Peter Walker's girlfriend Sandy Wise was between Kathryn's legs. She'd just spread Kate's labia open and attacked with a busy tongue.

Bryan had a broad, open-mouthed smile on his face as he watched his girlfriend between the two women they'd followed home from the unfinished cruise. "Yes," he breathed. But it had been Veevee Menard whose forwardness with Kate had gotten things started on the cruise. Like Jasmine had gotten him and Kate together. Matchmakers with benefits. Veevee masturbating Kate. Jasmine licking Kate's pussy. Veevee bucking her butt back at Bryan, urging him to fuck her harder while Veevee's husband cheered him on. Jasmine sitting on Bryan's face. Benefits. Bryan clamped his mouth closed against a giggle.

Sandy raised Kathryn's knees and dipped her head, then brought one hand back down.

Bryan sat up. Was Sandy going to...?

"Mmmmmm-MMF!" Kate moaned. Kathryn clutched Sally Walker's hips, holding the older woman's open pussy to her lips.

Sandy was rimming the crinkled folds of Kathryn's little pink anus. Bryan recognized the rhythm as one Jasmine had taught. And now Sandy had learned it from Kate.

"Mmmmaaauuuuhhmmmm!" Kathryn moaned.

Sally quivered on Kathryn's face. "Ahhh, ahh, ah yeah. Sweet bitch. Eat me girl. Lovely. Cunt eater. Kate. Oh fuck your tongue, FUCK!"

Sandy burrowed deeper, licking. Her thumb found Kathryn's clit and strummed.

"MMMMMFFF!" Kathryn cried into Sally's pussy. Kathryn held on tight to Sally, mouth to cunt, as Sandy brought her to the edge.

Sally looked in Kate's fluttering eyes and said emphatically, "Sweet. Bitch. Eat. Mother. Fucking. Cunt." She rode lower on Kathryn's face, pressing down.

Bryan grinned. Peter had had his mother night before last. And after a week of sex in company with Sally's family and friends, Bryan knew now when Sally got obscene in rhythm like that...

Sally's face flushed pink. "Kaaaate!" she cried out. Sally's hips rocked with her orgasm, mashing her cunt into the younger woman's mouth and chin.

Between Kathryn's legs, Sandy pressed harder and pinched Kate's wet, swollen clit. Kathryn threw her head back and groaned. Sandy changed her rhythm, licking hard and fast.

"Eee! Eee! Eee!" Kathryn squealed. "Eeeeeeee!" Her shoulders curled up, her hips tilted, and a gush of fluid splashed Sandy square in the eyes. Sandy held on the best she could, licking and stroking, as Kate drenched her face and hair with her squirts.

Bryan saw Peter standing in the door, watching and smiling, still fully dressed but with the front of his slacks clearly outlining of his long, slim erect penis. Their eyes met and they nodded to each other, then both looked to Kathryn's face and watched for a long minute until Kate relaxed and fell back into the bed, red in the face, drenched in perspiration, and limp as a wilted flower.

Peter and Bryan helped Kate to sit up and poured her into one of Sally's bathrobes, which was a little long on her. Sally gathered up the towels that had been spread over the bed against the possibility of the Kate flood that had just occurred.

"Heh," Kate murmured to Bryan. "No multi-orgasms for me tonight."

Bryan smiled. "Hey. You were beautiful," he said. "You are beautiful."

There wasn't a lot of conversation at dinner. But there were chuckles and giggles and looks above the pizza. Kathryn managed three slices before she was bundled off to bed.

"You can stay up, it's all right," Kathryn told Bryan. She yawned sleepily. "If you want. It looked like the party's still on. Peter and Sandy, for sure." She rubbed his penis, finding it erect. "And you don't feel tired."