As she sucked, she made little contented sounds and looked up at Mrs. Price adoringly. "Mommy… Mommy… I love you, Mommy."
Mrs. Price looked resigned. "Yes, baby, Mommy loves you too," she said, and raised Marcy's head until she could kiss her on the mouth.
"What about old Dad?" Mr. Price joined the game. "Doesn't anybody love me?"
"Of course we do, don't we, Mommy?" Marcy said, taking Mrs. Price's hand and, placing it with her own on the man's soft cock. With both female hands fondling him, Rodney was hard and erect in no time, and pushing against Marcy eagerly.
"Isn't this sweet, just the three of us together?" Marcy said. "Mama, Papa and baby, all loving each other."
"Uh – yes, dear, yes," Mrs. Price said, still stroking her husband's shaft with one hand, while the other stole between Marcy's legs and inserted two fingers into Marcy's furry cunt.
"Papa, are you going to fuck Mama, or am I?" Marcy asked.
"Well, I – don't know…" Mr. Price faltered.
"Why don't we both do it?" Marcy said, pulling the labia out of the way and rubbing her clitoris to show them how hard it could get. "I'll put this in her, and then you get behind me and put your cock in and we'll both make her cum. Don't you think that would be fun?"
"Uh… well… I…"
"Don't put yourself out," Mrs. Price said. "Marcy is all I need."
"No, no, Mama! You mustn't make Papa jealous! If I fuck you, you have to let him do it too!"
"Oh, all right! He can stick it in if he wants to, not that it means anything to me."
"It doesn't mean all that much to me either," Mr. Price said. "Once you've fucked Marcy, all other cunts are blah. Besides, yours never was any good."
"No, no! Mama and Papa are being bad!" Marcy said, squeezing Mr. Price's prick and then rolling over onto Mrs. Price. Quickly she stripped off her panties, leaving only the stockings. She considered removing them too, but then shook her blonde head. "No, they look sexy so I'll leave them. Besides, I like to feel the nylon slithering against me."
"Oh, Marcy, you are the craziest little sex fiend!" Mrs. Price said.
"Right. Some people are hooked on drugs, but Marcy is hooked on sex. Just as soon as Dr. Villiers turned her on, she knew she was a sex freak," the girl said. She was pushing her full thighs apart and stretching out on top of Mrs. Price.
"Now we're ready to go," Marcy said, bringing her lips down on the other woman's and planting sweet little kisses all over them before darting her tongue inside Agatha's mouth. She writhed with passion as she tasted Mr. Price's cum in the hot cavern. She licked the inside of Mrs. Price's mouth, running her tongue ever her teeth and inside the now relaxed lips. When she reached the roof of the woman's mouth, Mrs. Price's arms went around her, straining her tight against the round, soft breasts, nipple against nipple.
Marcy squirmed her lower body lustfully into the woman's softer one while she whispered in Mrs. Price's ear. "Love those big soft breasts… love those sexy thighs… love that sweet belly."
"You're a dear child," Mrs. Price said, beginning to squirm herself and running her fingertips up and down Marcy's bare back.
"But this is what I dig the most," Marcy said, shoving her hot cunt into the woman's bigger pussy, using her fingers to bring the two clits in contact with each other. "Isn't that the wildest? Did you ever think you'd let your little girl do that?"
Marcy's silken blonde hair was mashed against the woman's gray bush, the rosy lips of the younger cunt stirring the older one into renewed desire.
Marcy giggled like a naughty child, and lifted one of Mrs. Price's breasts in each hand, sucking on the nipples until they were long and hard. Then suddenly she scrambled upward on the woman's body until she was sitting with one plump tit mound between her legs. "Hey, how about this for kooky thrills? I'm going to put my Mama's titty in my cunt and fuck it!" She shoved the elongated peak into the wet slit, and began to use her hips to work it in and out.
"That kid really can come up with the nuttiest ideas, can't she?" Mr. Price said. "Who said today's young people don't have any imagination or initiative?"
"Let-me do it to the other one now," Marcy said, and put the other erect nipple into her cunt, riding it until the white flesh was slippery and pungent with girl juice, and Mrs. Price was panting with pleasure.
"What about me?" Mr. Price demanded, stroking Marcy's bottom as it moved in the undulations of desire. "I'm being left out."
"Just keep your hardon," Marcy giggled. "We'll get around to you in a minute."
She flattened herself on Mrs. Price's body, sliding downward until her pussy was again grinding into the woman's. Agatha had drawn up her legs and spread her knees wide, so Marcy had better access to the yawning, yearning crack. Now she gave in to the huge need that had built up in her over the deprived years. She reared upward against Marcy wantonly as the girl slammed down.
"Me too… me too," Mr. Price begged, as he kissed the backs of Marcy's thighs and licked down the crevice between her buttocks. He teased what he could reach of her pussy where it drove into his wife's.
"Come up by our heads, Papa," Marcy said. "Bring that big old dong of yours up here where we can both suck on it."
"That girl! My God, the things she thinks of!" Mr. Price said delightedly. He leaped to obey. Kneeling over his wife's head, he shoved his engorged penis between the faces of the two women.
"Yum-yum, man meat for lunch!" Marcy's mouth zeroed in on her boss' cock like a well-trained hunting dog going for game. She caught the tip between her lips and squeezed. "Come on, Mama, suck Papa's cock with me! There's real togetherness Mama and baby blowing Papa's prick together!"
Mrs. Price's mouth joined Marcy's on her husbands hard rod. Her tongue drifted lazily up one side, and when she reached the top, she dipped into Marcy's hot mouth and laved the knobby end while it was still enclosed in the girl's molten cavity.
"Look at that little darling," Mr. Price said. "Just look at the way she gobbles my poor old hardon. There's a mouth that just won't stop."
Mrs. Price snatched her tongue away. "Isn't that just like a man? I was doing just as much as she was, but who gets all the credit – the younger, prettier one! Men, bah!"
"Please, Mama and Papa, love each other for the sake of your darling baby girl who adores you both," Marcy gurgled around the mouthful of cock.
Mrs. Price had already relented, and she was so far gone in her absorption with any sexual activity that she simply couldn't resist. Both women sucked and licked at the pulsing pole, while their wet cunts squished juicily as they came together, parted, and came back together again. Marcy was rolling her hips and revolving her belly in persistent attack, and Mrs. Price undulated and rocked under her.
Mr. Price's face was a study in total sexual joy as two hot mouths seared his flesh. He looked like a man who had fallen through a hole in reality to find himself in a bad boy's dream of heaven – a constantly hard cock and two feverish females to stick it into.
"Isn't this the most?" Marcy squealed in delight. She sucked about six inches of man down her throat while Mrs. Price kneaded the hairy hole between her cunt lips.
"More, more, more!" Price yelled as he roared upward in record time.
"Here, Mama, give him more," Marcy said, transferring the throbbing shaft to Mrs. Price's lips. Agatha took it to the hilt, while Marcy lifted a big round testicle on the end of her tongue, weighing it before drawing it between her lips and rolling it, getting wiry hair between her teeth. She tasted his sweat and a dribble of dried up cum Mrs. Price had somehow missed when she had so thoroughly licked him after his last orgasm.
"One big happy family, sharing everything," Marcy bubbled. "Remember, Mama and Papa, the family that fucks together, cums together." She giggled and licked up the side of the big cock, gradually replacing Mrs. Price's mouth over the tumescent crown. "Oh, I do love cock!"