Chapter 18
by
A.Dent
Turn About?
Repaying Generosity
"You know what Veronica, I think you're right. You and Susi have been VERY generous." I whisper as I pull the young scout to her feet. Standing behind her, my hands are roving all over her soft body. "The way I look at it, there are two ways we can repay this oversight."
"Oh? What do you have in mind Mark?" She purred as she began moving her bare ass back and forth, rubbing it along my rising cock.
"Well, I figure one way is we can buy more cookies, right? Balance the scale a bit more. Would you like that?"
Lost in lust, it took Veronica a moment to respond. "Well...that would certainly be generous, but you said you had two ways to balance the generosity scale?"
"Well, the only other way I can think of, for Jayne and I to get back to square with your mom and you, is to give you back a little of the generosity you've shown us, don't you think?" I punctuated each word by dipping two fingers into her tight little snatch.
"Oooooh...Option two. We'll take option two!" Veronica moaned as my fingers brought forth an overdue orgasm and a deluge of her fluids, drenching my hands and dripping down her thighs.
"If you insist. Now, how should we go about settling the score?"
As one, we both settled our gaze on her mother's presented ass. Susi was still over Jayne, breathing heavily, her firm posterior swaying from side to side.

"I think that's a good place to start Mark," my newly established co-conspirator smiled evilly at her unsuspecting mother.
To be honest, we really didn't need to sneak up on Susi. She and Jayne were panting so loudly that a marching band could have played their way through the room without them noticing. She did notice, however, when I planted my hands on her hips, and thrust my cock, still slick with her daughter's saliva as deep as I could into her wet twat.
"AIIIEEEGHH! FUCK! That's a big cock. Mark, did my little girl get your big fuckstick all the way down her throat? Oh Ronnie...come here, please! Mommy needs to taste all that cum Mark left on your face." Propping as much as possible the raven haired goth mother began sloppily making out with her blonde sexpot daughter, pausing frequently to take long licks up all around Veronica's face, and then bringing cum into her mouth to share with her daughter.
While I was driving in and out of Susi's snatch, Jayne wriggled her way out from under our guests, with the black dildo still lodged between her legs. "You're like the Energizer Fuck Bunny, Mark. How the fuck are you still going?"
"I've got no idea, honestly. Normally, putting out as much exertion as I have the last couple days would have me passed out on the floor. Must be the inspiration I've got in front of me."
"AHEM!" Jayne and I had completely missed the end of the slurping noise the two cookie vendors had been making. Susi is still on her hands and knees, moving her hips back and forth with every thrust, moaning incoherently. Veronica, however, was sitting back on the couch, legs spread, and an expectant look on her face.

"Right. Jayne, Veronica and I were talking, and we came to the conclusion that they may have been a little TOO grandiose with their reward for our cookie buy, and that you and I needed to pay them pack a bit."
"Well...we could buy more cookies. Hell, I don't think we can buy enough Peanut Butter Clusters."
"OH, OOhh, ooh, OOHH! Don't slow down, keep railing my pussy Mark, OWN IT!" Susi babbled.
"Aghhh, actually what we decided on is you and I give them some change back, so to speak. Ooof...I'm currently paying Susi back. Would you mind taking care of Veronica? FUCK, SUSI! How are you so tight?"
"So I get to eat cookie either way! But I still want to get more Clusters from them. Maybe they can come back later."
"HOLY FUCK JAYNE!" Veronica yelled. "MMmmm...you're so good at that. What are you dying of thirst? You keep doing that and I'll make sure you're well hydrated, baby!"
My vision was narrowing into a small field of view, Susi's minge was rippling along my cock, driving me ever closer to bursting, and based off the ramblings coming out of Susi's mouth, she was about to blow as well.
"Ohhh Mark..." Jayne moaned off to my side. "This cookie slut's swampy slit tastes so sweet! ::slurp:: We should bottle this and sell it around the country. Hmmm." While she focused on Veronica's muffin and clit she was using her other hand to pump the dildo in and out of her own twat. It was determine what was moving faster, her tongue, or her hand.

Susi had giving up all pretense of using her arms to prop herself up. Instead her face was buried in the couch cushion, wailing constantly, head bumping against the sofa's arm with every thrust. I could feel that I was just about at my own limits, so I took it upon myself to set the dominoes to falling. My energy was about depleted, but I put everything I had into speeding up my thrusts into the tattooed vixen in front of me, while simultaneously snaking my hand around her hips to find her prominent clit. All it took was the slightest touch to set Susi off like a fire alarm. "AARAAGH! Huh huh aw fuck. CHRIST ON A POGO STICK! MARK! CUM IN ME NOW!"
"Almost there, just a little more Susi. Ooof...Hold on just a little bit longer!" The way her twat was massaging my dick, Susi was about to get her way. In an act of desperation, I reached over and gave Jayne a firm slap on her gorgeous ass. The surprise set her off onto her own climax and the **** of getting pushed forward drove her tongue even deeper into Veronica's muff, sending the blonde over the edge as well.
The sound of three loud climaxes going off around me in surround sound was too much to bear. With a loud grunt, I emptied myself inside Susi while she cooed happily.
It took us a couple minutes, but eventually our breathing returned to normal. Jayne was the first to get the ability to speak back. "So...can we buy some more cookies?" Which promptly launched us all into uncontrollable laughter. Eventually, we all got dressed, bought the entire supply of cookies, and waved goodbye. Susi and Veronica got into their car with a promise to return as soon as they got more stock, leaving Jayne and I to plan the next use of the gun. And to eat cookies.
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