"I'll keep it all in there for you," Marie murmured. "So you can have every bit of his spunk! Mmm, it'll be so hot, so sweet and strong!"
Mike twisted about to watch as soon as he had gotten off his mother's body. Marie held her pussy tightly until Carol's lips were only inches away from her crotch; she then pulled her hand away and tightened the muscles in her belly to force some of the creamy sperm out of her cunt. Carol spread the lips of her pussy with a delicate touch and exposed the cunt mouth. A thick blob of cream welled up out of Marie's hole, completely filling the spread lips. The girl looked over at Mike, saw that he was watching intently and bent her lips down to Marie's gash. She gave no indication that she found the pussy repulsive. Rather, she attacked it with eager zeal and sent her tongue darting out to bathe in that pool of warm, cunt-flavored sperm. She stirred the salty cream with her tongue and gently lowered her lips down until they were tightly glued to Marie's pussy. She sucked in that blob of cum, rolled it about her mouth gently and swallowed. A sigh of satisfaction welled out of her throat as the sperm slid past; she found the taste exquisitely pleasing and quickly went back for more. Once the first wad of cum had been forced from her cunt, the rest quickly followed, and Marie continued forcing more and more of Mike's load out. She worked her pussy gently against the girl's lips and quivered with delight when she felt that incredibly active little tongue working deeper into her cunt, seeking even more of the tasty cream. Ranger's tongue work was nothing when compared to Carol's; the girl sucked her box with delicate understanding of how to bring a pussy to a state of throbbing awareness, and she soon had Marie poised on the brink of another climax.
"Oooooh, you're making me come again!" Marie cried out, lurching against the girl's face. "Mmmmm, you're sucking me off so good! I can't stand it! It's been so long! Agghhh, I want to come!"
And come she did, directly into the girl's waiting lips. When Marie's cunt began throbbing, pounding with a crazy intensity that signaled utter sexual pleasure, Carol's tongue began darting in and out like a prick and did not stop until she was certain that she had brought the woman to a peak of excited delight. In the process, she also sucked out the remainder of Mike's jizz; Marie's throbbing cunt forced ad his sperm out of her hole and into Carol's waiting lips.
"There, you've seen me suck her off," Carol said to Mike, who watched with an utterly astonished look on his face. "Now you haul ass out of here and leave us alone. We've got some girl-type things to talk about, and they're none of your business!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Marie could not imagine what "girl-type things" she and Carol could possibly find to discuss, but she was far too exhausted by her succession of orgasms to put up an argument. She watched Mike stalk out of the bedroom – he was a little put out at being excluded from their discussion, but he knew Carol's hot temper too well to defy her – and then turned back to the girl. She discovered that Carol had a goal in mind which suited her exactly: the girl wanted to discuss Mike's curious refusal to lap their pussies and to propose some ways in which they might persuade him to try it.
Marie at once congratulated the girl on her initiative. She said that she had never been able to get his face between her legs, though she had often enough tried, and Carol said the same. They agreed that it was a shame he did not give them that sort of pleasure, which they both loved to a great degree, and resolved that they would do everything in their power to lead him down the proper path. Marie incidentally complimented the girl on her ability to deliver that kind of pleasure and found, as she had suspected, that the girl had really enjoyed the muff-diving. Carol had had three affairs with girls, she said, and for a time had been on the verge of deciding that she was really a lesbian at heart. Her father had convinced her otherwise, however, by mentioning the real vivacity with which she had accepted his cock and nearly pulverized it in her eagerness to make him come.
"That convinced me," the girl said with a short laugh. "I knew from then on that I was just dying to get it any way I could it didn't matter whether it was with a man or a woman. I just love to ball!"
They returned to the topic of Marie's son and their hopes of convincing him that really first-class lovemaking included cunt-lapping. Marie asked the girl if she had discussed the subject with her son, and Carol said that she had. Mike had been very reticent about discussing it but had stated that he thought he wouldn't like the taste of a woman's pussy. Carol was entirely sure that the boy's reluctance to take up muff-diving was not because he thought it would be unwelcome; as she said, she had more than once begged him to eat her pussy but had always failed to convince him to try it.
"Maybe the way you took off when I was eating you will be enough to show him that a woman ready digs it," Carol mused. "Wow, you really picked up when I started giving you head!"
Marie frankly admitted that she loved having her cunt sucked, and mentioned that it had been a long time since she had been able to enjoy the pleasure. She expressed her sense of wonder that the long, dry spell had been broken by a member of her own sex, but she vowed that Carol's lip-work was every bit as satisfying as any she had ever received from a man. Carol pointed out that this was often the case and reminded Marie that she had a pussy herself, a fact which made it much easier for her to give sexual pleasure orally, since she had only to bestow the kind of kisses which she herself would like to receive. Of course, as she readily agreed, the presence of Mike's virile, tasty sperm on her cunt made the flesh that much more appetizing and thereby led her tongue to perform even more remarkable marvels of stimulation.
Marie summed up the situation by proposing that they should somehow trick her son into tasting a pussy, though she frankly admitted that she had no idea how this might be accomplished. Carol nodded in agreement, wrinkled her brow in thought for a moment and then proposed a startling idea. Why not, she suggested with a lewd grin, capitalize upon Mike's fascination with tits? They could coat each other's nipples with their cunt oils and thus leave them tasting strongly of their distinctive feminine flavors without making it obvious that they had done so, she thought, and when Mike began mouthing one of their nipples, he would be tasting cunt at the same time.
This suggestion found a ready agreement from Marie and she immediately spread her thighs wide and reached down, intending to dip her fingers into her pussy and spread the ripe, musky oils over her own nipples. Carol reached out and caught her hand; she had a better idea for accomplishing that, she said. Her suggestion was that she dip her own boobs directly into Marie's pussy, and then receive the same treatment from the woman; this would give them both a measure of sexual delight, she thought, and accomplish the same purpose. She admitted that one of her girl friends had taught her to love this form of lovemaking, which she caned "tit-fucking", and Marie's pussy flamed into warm, throbbing life as soon as she heard the bizarre proposal. Even though she had never thought of such a thing before, she knew at once that it would provide her twat with a wild, stirring kind of delight which she had never before known. Thus she readily drew her knees up high toward her fun, red-nippled tits and spread them apart, elevating her pussy. She reached between her legs to spread the lips wide apart and to expose the soft inner flesh, the part that would be most richly coated with her musky oils; the frank discussion of their sexuality had made her hot, and the slit was fun of the cunty lubricant.