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"What are you doing?" the boy asked quietly.

"Hush," Rebecca said. She knew that Symphony was up in her room and the last thing she wanted was for her daughter to hear anything out of the ordinary. Rebecca took his cock, holding it up with just her fingertips. She kissed the head. Almost immediately she felt his prick twitch and begin to stretch her lips. She licked circles around the head, feeling the young, tender meat grow long and hard.

Rebecca turned her head to the side and licked the boy's nut sac. In doing so, his cock rested against her cheek and she felt its heat radiating throughout her body. Rebecca sucked one nut into her mouth, basting it with her spit before giving his other nut the same treatment. When she finally finished licking his balls, she found his cock had grown to considerable size and hardness.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Rebecca purred, curling her fingers around the shank of his prick.

She cupped his balls in her other hand and squeezed them while whacking softly on his shaft. Her lips were just inches from the cockhead, and the sight of it was just too good to resist. Suddenly she dove at the boy's cock, letting his cockhead plunge deep into her hot mouth.

"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned, working her tongue on the slick cock. Rebecca held the cockhead between her lips, then fisted the shank quickly, urging his balls to feed her their come. Releasing his cock from her fist, she pushed forward again and took his prick completely into her mouth. His cockhead was wedged tightly in her throat and her nose was pressed into the boy's bushy pubic hair.

As Rebecca chewed on the base of the boy's cock, she gurgled on the meat. Both she and the delivery boy had their eyes closed and were completely unaware of anything going on around them.

Symphony heard the faint sounds coming from the kitchen and she went to investigate. She froze in her tracks when she saw the boy standing on a chair and her mother slowly tossing her head back and forth over his cock. Symphony stepped back and peered around the edge of the doorway, fascinated at the sight.

"Ohhhhhhh! I need your cock," Rebecca whispered, taking the boy's prick from her mouth briefly before putting her lips to work on the head. She bobbed her head, taking his prick full length into her throat with each stroke. Symphony, an accomplished cocksucker in her own right, was amazed at how much her mother enjoyed sucking cock, and how she could take it into her throat. Despite having sucked nearly three dozen cocks in her life, Symphony had never learned the art of deep-throating.

Rebecca tightened her lips around the shank and put her tongue to work. She could sense that the boy couldn't hold back much longer. She gulped on his cock, taking it down her throat. Holding a nut in each hand, she squeezed them tenderly and they released their come right down her gullet. The boy's whole body quivered as he climaxed, blowing his jism fiercely. Rebecca kept his cock down her throat, feeling the head expanding even more as jets of cream spurted out.

Then, having taken everything he had to give, Rebecca pulled back slowly, squeezing the shank to get the last drop of his cream from the tube. The drop of jism formed at the tip and she licked it off, curling her tongue back in her mouth to savor its taste.

"Son of a bitch," she murmured, kissing the cockhead. "I really needed that."

The boy was speechless. His head was spinning and he worshipped Rebecca with the child-like reverence only a young boy can have. Rebecca helped him jump off the chair and watched as he pulled his pants back up and fastened them.

"When you come back next week," Rebecca said, reaching out and squeezing the boy's cock through his pants, "I'll show you an even better time. Next time we'll fuck and I'll show you how to do it so every girl around will want you to fuck them silly."

Symphony was glad the soft carpet muffled the sound of her three-inch heels as she climbed the stairs and went back to her room. Watching her mother sucking cock had been one of the sexiest things she had ever seen and her incredible mind was at work, thinking up a plan to do something bizarre.

Symphony closed the door of her bedroom and took out the video camera and the portable recorder that accompanied it. Then she took out two suitcases and placed them on the bed. Slowly her plans became clear in her mind.

CHAPTER TWO

It was nearly five in the morning before Symphony finished her project. She took a few steps away from the bed and inspected her work. In one suitcase she had the camera; in the other was the recording equipment. The camera shot through a hole cut in the side of the suitcase and was held in place with Styrofoam.

Finally, entirely exhausted from her hours of work, Symphony put the camera and other equipment away and crawled between the cool sheets of her bed. With a sigh she closed her eyes and didn't wake up until noon.

***

At the lumber yard that afternoon, Jack cursed frequently and gave his secretary a long list of things to do. Cindy, his inventory girl, hadn't shown up for work. Jack had dreamed of her body all night and even turned Rebecca's daily offer of sex down. He woke up to find his wife sucking lustily on his cock, her full, tempting lips traveling full length up and down his hard meat. He pushed her away and went to take a shower, leaving her sitting naked on the bed, wondering just what the hell she could do to quench the fire in her snatch.

While Symphony slept, her mother drove through the city streets, looking for a suitable man to fuck her into blissful oblivion. As it turned out, Rebecca was too picky for her own good, and she never did get to caress a cock with her lips or cunt.

Now they were all at the dinner table.

"Fucking little bitches!" Jack hissed. "That new girl I hired to do the inventory didn't show up."

"Dear, don't get so upset," Rebecca said, pouring him a second cup of coffee. "You'll find someone else."

"How the hell am I going to do that? I withdrew the help-wanted ad from the paper." Jack stabbed a piece of roast with his fork and chomped on it angrily. He looked at Rebecca and thought briefly of sinking his dick into her pussy. She was a beautiful woman, he had to admit that. But he now desired only younger women, women who were just learning about sex and had tight young cunts. In his anger, only a young girl could soothe his jagged nerves.

"Relax, Daddy," Symphony said, giving his hand a slight pat. "Everything will turn out just fine in the end. It always does for you. You're a winner all the way."

Jack looked at Symphony and, for the first time in his life, the thought of fucking her entered his mind. He looked at Symphony and felt a familiar dull throbbing in his balls that told him he needed to shoot a big load of come into a young girl's body. Symphony's massive tits were tightly squeezed into a blouse that looked two sizes too small. As she brought her hand up to her mouth, Jack watched the way her tits bulged and jiggled. He watched her full, moist lips part and her tongue flick out to take the food off her fork. Would her mouth work as deftly on his cock? The question haunted Jack and he didn't say another word throughout the dinner.

While Symphony and Rebecca were busy cleaning up the kitchen, Jack retired to his study to look over some technical papers dealing with a proposed expansion to his lumber yard. He was expecting his partner, Bob, to stop by to discuss the plans and Jack wanted to be ready for him.

In the kitchen, Symphony was fighting with herself. She wanted to tell her mother that she knew all about sucking off the grocery delivery boy, but she just couldn't come right out and say anything. Then, almost like someone else had asked the question, the words came tumbling out of her mouth.