Finally, she collapsed, allowing her daughter to do the same. Her stomach was burning, and she thought with satisfaction that it was the blending of King's seed and her child's juices, all flowing in a swirling flow of abandoned carnal satiation… She rolled over and wearily smiled at Wendy, who smiled back in return, and the mother knew that there was no longer shame or remorse or the slightest binding restraint between them. She and her daughter had joined in the most perverted, pagan exhibitions of the flesh, and what had been could never be again… she never wanted to return to the old ways, the incomplete and unsatisfying ways, and from now on she and Wendy would live for each other.
Later the four of them and King returned to her apartment, and through the wee hours of the morning they alternated in frantic searches for lust, until at last Wendy went to sleep, exhausted, and King curled up contentedly on the bed beside her. Marleen, filled to capacity by then with the semen of Preston, Clyde Brooks, and the dog, went off to her own room, and cuddled naked with the two men, a happy and satiated woman of the flesh.
In the morning they'd start all over again, she told herself drowsily. In the morning and forever after…
CHAPTER EIGHT
The hot water of the shower cascaded over Marleen as she lathered her firm, full breasts. She hummed to herself, recollecting to herself the wonderful time she'd had last night – the wonderful times she'd had most every night and during the day as well since the evening two weeks ago when she and her daughter had given themselves over to a life of sexual pleasure. There was nothing better, she admitted happily, and thank God she had found herself – and Wendy – before more delay could have parted them forever. She soaped down between her legs, widening her thighs to let the rich froth of soap bubbles cleanse her black pubic hair and her pink cunt lips, remembering how David Preston had washed them with his tongue last night, only to moisten them again with his next load of shooting sperm…
David was sharing the apartment now, an integral part of the Franklin family, which one day might become the Preston family. Wouldn't that be nice, she mused…
Her reverie was interrupted by David, who thrust the shower curtain aside and stepped in beside her, grinning hugely. "Morning, lover," he said, and cupped one of her still soapy breasts.
"Stop it," Marleen giggled, not meaning it. She laughed and kissed him, and fondled his penis and brown sac of testicles provocatively, sensing that he was getting an erection…
"Three's not a crowd, I hope," came another voice, and naked Wendy, happy and smiling, squeezed her lovely young body into the stall. Marleen shrieked delightedly, for the girl placed her hand familiarly on her mother's pubic mound, fucking her finger inside her vaginal slit and digging for her little clitoris. "Mm!" Wendy said, rubbing her buttocks against David's now firm cock. "Looks like we'll be making a little sex under the shower!"
"Jesus, don't you ever get enough?" the man taunted.
"Why do you think Clyde gave up and won't see me anymore?" Wendy retorted. "I wore him out."
Marleen started soaping her daughter, tenderly but with those motions she knew would raise the fervor for lust, filled with that special possessive love only a mother can give and receive. And she had given and received wholeheartedly and would continue to, with every sinew and muscle of her and Wendy's bodies. She opened her legs a little wider letting her child have more room in which to stroke and play with her cunt, using her other hand to guide David's hard, pulsating penis into Wendy's ass cheeks…
When the hot water ran out, and they had to run laughing and wet from the sudden inundation of ice-cold spray, they found the dog waiting, wagging its tail. Marleen patted King affectionately, and he licked her pussy hair, nuzzling her loins with impatience.
"I think he wants to be fed," David observed.
"What'll we feed him?" Wendy asked slyly.
"Oh, I don't know," the man said, grinning lewdly. "Whatever's handy. He'll eat most anything. Or anybody…"