"Would you like to have my beautiful bare breasts to play with and suck?" Bette asked the panting man.
"Yes… Christ yes… please."
"You'll have to do something first," Bette told him.
"What? Anything."
"Take your wife's bra off and show me her big tits. After that, I want to watch you loving them, sucking and licking her big nipples. Hurry now, do it, then you may take my bra off and have my tits to play with and suck."
Hurrying to his wife, the man eagerly, but with some difficulty, unhooked her bra, bared the big breasts, then he was sucking on one and fondling the other, tweaking the long, hard nipples.
As he sucked, Edith winked at Bette over his head and it was obvious that the woman who had lived such a straight life was in erotic heaven.
"Get going, Tom," Bette urged. "Give those big naked tits a royal sucking. Lick your tongue across the nipple. That's it. I want you to really make love to her breasts."
Wild with arousal as she watched the man carry out the command performance, Bette rubbed her vulva through her panties and felt moisture in the clinging nylon.
"All right, Tom, that will do," Bette said after a long time, when both breasts had been thoroughly sucked. "Kneel down and take Edith's panties off."
Again the man obeyed meekly, trembling as he fell to his knees, then he tugged the stretched panties down and the woman rested a hand on his shoulder as she stepped out of them.
"Mmmm, her cunt is soft and hot," Bette observed with passion as she fondled in the warm crotch. "I think Edith needs a nice cunt lapping to make her feel good. Have you ever sucked her cunt, Tom?"
"No."
"You're going to do that now, Tom," Bette told him. "At least you are if you want to get my bra and panties off. Are you going to suck this hot, juicy cunt, Tom?" she went on as she fingered it and smeared juice on the soft lips.
"Yes," the word broke from him in a cry.
"Lie down across the couch and open your legs wide, Edith," she told the woman. "Tom is going to suck your cunt. He's going to give you a nice cunt lapping and make you have a great big come with his tongue in your horny slit."
Looking as though she would collapse from arousal, the big nude fell onto the couch and threw her big legs wide apart.
"There it is, Tom," Bette told the man. "She has a beautiful cunt. Bury your face in her nice hot crotch and suck her cunt until she comes."
Tom looked up at Bette with a pleading expression on his face, then he shrugged, lowered his face, paused with it between her big, white thighs, then with an expression of resignation, he lowered his face farther, touched that moist vulva with his mouth and began to suck it.
"Suck like a lover, Tom. Give her a first class cunt lapping," Bette ordered as she guided his hands so that they rubbed his wife's thighs and hips. "Come on, let me hear you slurping up all that hot cunt juice."
And then, as she stared, Bette became aware of a change in the man. His face burrowing in his wife's hot crotch, he was obviously enjoying what he was doing, his hands seeming to pull on her hips and he was eating her with delightful greed.
Since that was obviously under control, Bette bent over the sighing, panting woman and, after kissing her wetly on the mouth, she reached farther and claimed a long hard nipple in her mouth. Her hand found the other nipple and while the man sucked and licked in Edith's crotch, Bette doubled her delight by ardently devouring her more than ample breasts.
When Edith climaxed, her cries filled the room and her big body jerked and writhed as though explosions were rocking it like earthquakes. Later, when she was able to talk, she assured them that it was the biggest and best orgasm she had ever known.
"I think you got a surprise, didn't you, Tom?" Bette asked with a smile. "Yes," he admitted.
"Tell us about it. Tell us how it felt to have your face in her beautiful crotch, how it felt to suck and lick her tasty cunt."
"It was good, exciting. I never knew. Christ, that was really something, especially when she came and rubbed my face with those big thighs."
"Will you give her lots of cunt lappings from now on?"
"Yes, lots of them," he replied with sincerity and eagerness. "I think I could suck her cunt a hundred times a day."
"That's nice, Tom," Bette said as she unhooked her bra. "Come and get your reward now, little boy. Here," she said as she bared her lovely breasts, "come and have a nice sucky-suck."
As the wide open mouth approached her left breast, Bette held the luscious gift from below, squeezed it, then sighed as she pushed it into his mouth.
With exciting, muffled grunts and groans, Tom began to suck, but he was too rough and, gripping his hair, Bette pulled his face away.
"That was too rough," she scolded, then, acting on an impluse, she slapped his face stingingly and saw tears well up in his eyes. "When you suck my lovely young breasts, you must be very gentle. Is that clear?"
"Yes," he replied with little boyish sincerity, then Bette pushed the breast back into his mouth and he sucked very gently.
As he did, Bette felt the palm of her hand tingling and recalled the thrill of slapping the older man's face. Her thoughts projected beyond that and she pictured him lying across her thighs, crying and pleading like a boy while she spanked him with a hair brush. As his face moved to her other breast on command, Bette promised herself she would find out how it felt to dominate and spank a mature male, or perhaps tie him securely and beat him with a leather strap or a riding crop.
The thought sent fresh waves of arousal sweeping over her, so she brought Edith to her and had the woman suck her other breast. Having both her breasts sucked at the same time proved to be thoroughly delightful and she kept the husband and wife working for a long time before she took her breasts away from them and gently palmed the very sensitive nipples.
"Do you want to suck my cunt, Tom?" she asked the man.
"Yes… oh yes."
"Ask me very nicely and I may permit it," Bette teased. "Kneel down and see if you can impress me sufficiently for me to permit you to taste the warm juice of my soft cunt."
"Oh please, Bette, please," the man begged as he fell to his knees before her. "Please let me take your panties off and suck your beautiful cunt. I promise I'll be very, very gentle. Please, Bette, please let me suck your cunt."
"Is it all right with you, Edith?" Bette asked as she winked at the woman.
"Ya, Bette, ya," she replied with enthusiasm. "I can watch while he eat you cunt."
"Lie down, Tom. On your back," Bette added as the man looked puzzled but complied.
"He looks like a sailboat with its mast up," Bette confided to Edith and they laughed together.
But Tom wasn't laughing as he watched Bette step out of her panties, then she walked gracefully to him and stood astride his head so that he was able to stare up into her crotch.
"Do you like this, Tom?" Bette asked and he saw her fingers brush lightly over her vulva, then they parted a shiny wet path between the tender pink lips.
"Yes. Oh yes, Bette. I'm dying to suck your lovely little cunt."
"Are you, Tom?" she asked as she dropped to her knees.
Tom devoured her with his eyes as he stared at expanded nylon tops caressing luscious thighs, then upward to a soft, warm looking pink place that he would soon be sucking.
"Please… please," he begged as his hands touched firm thighs and tugged gently.
"Lick your lips and lie still, Tom," Bette ordered in a tone that was more firm than warm. "When I'm ready, I'm going to deliver my cunt to your mouth to be sucked and to be licked. When you make me come I'll rub my cunt all over your face. I'll make your face nice and sticky with my cunt juice."
As she spoke, Bette slowly fingered her slit and listened excitedly to the panting of the eager man over whom she had total power.