Chapter 17
by
A.Dent
Well? Does She?
Double Rewards
Putting both hands on my thighs and pushing, Veronica pulls herself off my cock, gasping for air. After breathing deeply, she chastised her mother. "Come on Mama, Mark and Jayne have been so good to us." She said, while her tiny hand pumped my saliva coated cock. "Just think of all the bragging rights you get for having the daughter who sold the most cookies!" With that, the blonde abandoned the conversation, and resumed her ****, with no ferocity lost. ::gluk, gluk, gluk::
"Young lady! I've raised you better than that. We are guests here. I wasn't about to make any assumptions about our host Jayne. That would be simply improper." Two and a half chuckles echo through the room. A half, because that's really all that Veronica can get out from around my cock. The irony of Susi talking about improper behavior, while she is watching her daughter bury her nose in my pubes, while Jayne is masturbating to the sight, AND while she herself is playing with her own twat while jamming a dildo down her throat.

"Oh, Mrs. Fields, if you're waiting for an invitation, you're more than welcome to join me over here." Shit, I might just love Jayne. She's on her back, legs up, presenting an unmistakable offer to our dark haired friend.

"In that case, I mustn't be rude. Well Jayne, let me offer you a small token of our appreciating then." Moving quickly, Susi dove on top of Jayne, and began kissing her fiercely, tongues dueling with each other as they roughly grip and massage each other's tits. "So, Jayne, I know it's not quite what you're used to," Susi says, while looking enviously at my cock, "but do you want me to give you the rewards you earned today?"
"YES! Give it to me, give me that rubber dick!" Jayne yell, throwing her head back and arching her back towards the ceiling.
In one quick plunge Susi firmly lodges the hard rubber dick inside the tattooed woman beneath her. "You asked for it sweetie. Now you're going to get it!"
"Oh SHIT YES! Give me that cock Susi! Give it to me!" That's all Jayne was able to get out before Susi quieted her by resuming her hungry kiss from before.
As riveting as the sapphic scene before me, a light squeeze on my balls brought my focus back to the teen who was rapidly bringing me closer to cumming. While she never took her mouth off my dick, there was a jealous glimmer in her eyes. I suppose it makes sense. With the effort she was putting forth, she definitely deserved your full attention. The girl had technique. She'd gotten you close to the edge several times since she began, but every time she eased off and let you back away from cumming, only to repeat the process. But the cumulative effort was getting to me.
Sounded like it was getting to Jayne as well. I lost track of times she'd moaned and screamed out as Susi brought her to orgasm. The gothic mother's **** wasn't letting up. Instead, she seemed to be picking up steam. "What's the matter, you pink haired whore? Don't you like your reward?"
Jayne's completely unable to respond. All she can do is moan and shudder.
Looking back at Veronica, I let her know my own control is slipping. "I'm about to burst Ronnie. I cannot hold out much longer." My admission spurs her even more. She's taking my entire cock in each stroke now, so fast that my hands on her head aren't even doing anything. The speed is all her. Her nose tapping my stomach on every descent is all her. Finally, I cannot hold out a second longer, screaming as I erupt deep in her throat. She does a valiant effort trying to swallow it all, but ultimately it is too much for her and she pulls off coughing and gasping for air, as I continue to spurt rope after rope of jizz all over this teen temptress.

"You know Mark," Veronica says, as she slurps the my cum off her fingers. "I think my mom and I might have been TOO generous. I think you might owe us a bit of change." With a lewd wink, she gestures at her mom and Jayne, who have collapsed onto each other, panting heavily. "What do you think?"
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