Veevee calls for more dicks to do her doggie

"Gentlemen?" Veevee called out from where she crouched on all fours, her back glistening with sweat and her cunt dripping with her son's seed. "Gary's got me going again. I would love to have some more of the same."

Gary rolled up onto his shoulder and looked round to see who might step up.

Bryan and Kathryn leaned their heads close together, conferring. But Bryan was still recovering. Jim was still busy with Sandy, who was moaning and rolling her head and shoulders as Jim used both hands between her legs. Hank was still sitting behind Bernie, his hands cupping her heavy golden breasts. Bernie beamed at her boyfriend, giving him a big smile under her glasses.

Peter laughed as Sally pushed him up to his feet and then dragged him toward the floor mattress where Veevee was waiting.

"You are just the best friend, Sally," Veevee said. "And look at you, Peter, ready again?" Veevee grinned. "You didn't want to save a little for later tonight at your house?"

"No," Peter said. "I want you now."

Gary watched from close by as his mother claimed three more rides. First Peter, who lasted a lot longer than Gary expected, coming in from behind. Peter's face grew distant, his head tilted back, and with Veevee's loud encouragement, Peter shot his load deep inside, mixing with Gary's.

Bryan was next up. He and Kathryn laughed at each other as they arranged things, and Bryan let Kathryn do most of the talking as they were getting settled. As Bryan knelt close to enter Veevee, Kathryn knelt next to Bryan and laid her hand over one of his as Bryan gripped Veevee by the hips.

Bryan didn't last long. With Kathryn leaning close, with Veevee rocking her hips back at him, with the others watching and cheering -- especially Sally Walker -- Bryan's voice soon started rising. He moaned with each breath, and was soon caught by his climax, his voice coming out in loud grunts as he came.

Bryan withdrew to let Jim Walker step up. Veevee and Jim joked back and forth until Jim found a good rhythm. He held back, waiting for Veevee's voice to show she was close, then laid his thumb on the pink star of her butthole and rubbed it up and down until she started coming. Her orgasm triggered Jim's, and Jim let himself go.

Hank helped his wife clean up and get a drink of water before helping her to her feet and back upstairs to their bedroom.

Bernie and Gary sat together as the sex party wound down at the end of a sunny summer afternoon. Even with their curtains and shades drawn, some heat leaked in. The towels came in just as handy for blotting sweat as for more directly sexual emissions.

Bernie stroked her fingers through Gary's slightly damp blond hair. "Are you still wanting to keep the party going?" she asked. "Go back to the Walkers' house?"

"I thought we'd have to talk about party rules," Gary said.

"Yeah," Bernie said. "So that would be now, if you want to go. If you want us to go."