The soundtrack the delivered that critical piece of dialog wherein Sally mentioned being seventeen and Fred steamrollered right over it, then moved on to the face shot that made Fred identifiable. Then Sally flopped back on the bed and Fred crawled atop her and started pumping, and Toby froze the picture. "We could have stopped here," Toby admitted, "but, like I said, Lon was pissed over having some old guy fuck his girlfriend, and we figured that if we worked at it, we could get something that would provide a better handle, sooo…" He resumed the video. Louise watched the takedown, and the immobilization, then Lon’s taunting abuse — and the face fuck.
"Omigawd!" Louise looked up at Lon, wide-eyed.
"You ain’t seen nothin' yet!" Lon grinned.
Louise saw what Lon was talking about; on screen, the boys scammed Fred and moved on to Toby ass-fucking him in short order. "Omigawd! You guys…" Louise sat there, wide-eyed.
"It gets better," Lon grinned.
It did, too. You could tell that when Lon stopped abusing Fred, he started doing a serious blowjob on the young athlete, rather than just taking it. And they had prime footage of Fred with his mouth open while Lon blew his load in it — and the swallow that followed it. Even more interesting was the comfort sucking that Fred took to doing afterward. The signs of cooperation began to show — and when Sally’s shot of her hand working Fred’s erection appeared, Louise was beside herself! "Holy shit! He’ll NEVER want THIS to get out!"
Lon grinned from ear to ear. "And it gets EVEN BETTER!"
There was a quiet groan, and Toby glanced over at his Ma. Beth’s face was pink and she was unconsciously sliding the hands she had clasped between her legs up and down over her mons. "You okay, Ma?"
"I miss that…" Beth husked.
"What?"
"Being bound, blindfolded. Not knowing what comes next…" She was breathing hard. On the screen, Toby swatted Fred’s ass and Beth grunted in synch with Fred. "That, too…"
Toby nodded, thoughtful. "Why don’t you go ahead and enjoy yourself, Ma?"
"Oh, I…" Beth glanced around, embarrassed.
"Everybody knows you’re a slut, Ma," Toby pressed, knowing that the humiliation would add to her arousal. "Be yourself. Maybe I can find a paddle somewhere…"
"I … I…" Beth glanced around, wide-eyed.
"Do it now!" Toby snapped. "Get out of those scrubs and get your hands in your twat!"
Beth looked shell-shocked, but she mumbled, "Yes, Toby," and stood, undoing the ties to her scrub pants.
Toby shrugged at the wall of astonished glances, muttering, "Candace isn’t here. Besides, she’d rather have a male Dom, anyway, wouldn’t you, Ma?"
Beth wasn’t looking at anyone, but she nodded her head while she pretended to be busy getting out of her clothing.
Toby sighed. "There are things I can do and things I can’t…"
Lon eyed him. "Maybe."
Toby flashed a glance at his friend. "Shouldn’t, then?"
Lon nodded.
"Thank God!" Louise declared fervently. "I thought my pussy was gonna catch fire!" She undid her scrub bottoms and slid them and her panties down without getting up from the couch and boldly began rubbing her mons. "This is so hot…" she murmured, her gaze fixed on the screen.
"Umm, Sweetheart…" Sally flicked a gaze at Lon, then flicked her eyes at Beth, who was coming out of the last of her clothing.
Lon grunted, then looked back at Toby. "So. We’ve got three women here. And we’ve both dropped two loads already today…" Toby grinned and stepped in close to Lon, where they held a short whispered conference.
"Sally, strip," Lon directed.
"Ma, give Sally that tongue ride you owe her." Toby directed, almost simultaneously. The two males watched while Sally and Beth got organized — even moving the coffee table so Sally could lie on the floor parallel to the couch and watch the video and Beth could crawl up between her legs … Beth would miss a few things, but she could always see the replay.
Meanwhile, events on-screen moved into Round Two. Louise was watching avidly as her husband took in Toby’s cock and started nursing it, her fingers flying over her clitoris. "I owe you guys big time!" she panted, her eyes rolling to Lon’s, "This is…"
"Keep watching," Lon advised.
About that time, Fred started making comments about Toby’s cock size. Bug-eyed, Louise turned to Toby, "Omigawd!" There was NO WAY Fred would EVER let THIS get out! She was home free! So were the boys! She watched as the scene progressed, her eyes getting bigger and bigger and her fingers flashing across her clit; when Toby blew his load into Fred’s open mouth, Louise’s eyes rolled up and she rock back, stiff as a board, wailing "OOOHHHH! GODDAAAAAAMN!!!" Then she rocked back forward and listened to Fred as he lost his cool under the effects of Sally’s mouth and Lon’s pounding cock; when it was over, she sat there, shaking her head in amazement. "Unbefuckinglievable!" she exclaimed. "Fred just let go…"
"Yeah," Toby grinned. "Towards the end, he just rolled over and started sucking and fucking. I made an edited version that is VERY embarrassing — a couple of dubs we added and some edits and it looks like he started fucking Sally, but when we showed up he dumped her to take on dicks…"
"Oh, no shit? Gawd, that’s even worse than this!" Louise exclaimed. She shook her head. "I can’t imagine how I’m gonna pay you guys back — pull a train, or something…" She eyed Lon sidelong.
"I’m sure we’ll think of something," Lon assured her. "There’s Sally, of course…"
"Well, I’ll be happy to replace Beth," Louise offered, "but she’s doing such a fine job…" Sally was rolling and thrashing on the floor moaning; Beth was attached to her clitoris like a limpet. "There’s always some time in the future…" She looked up at Lon, "In the meantime, well, I need another favor…"
"Oh? What’s that?" Lon asked.
"I need a cock, BAD, Baby! Maybe two!" Louise replied. "Please?"
Toby glanced back and forth between the women, frowning. "Ma…"
"Yeah," Lon nodded, reading his mind. "Okay, you handle Louise. Beth! Kneel up, so I can stick a dick in you!"
"Keep your nose in Sally’s twat!" Toby admonished, then turning to Louise, he murmured, "So, doggy?"
"Oh thank God!" Louise went onto all floors on the carpet. The guys shucked out of their clothing and knelt up to deliver the requested services. Beth purred into Sally’s cunt as Lon’s cock slid into her tunnel and began stroking; Louise moaned, "Oh, Baby! Thank God!" as Toby pressed his cock into her. Toby turned to Lon and grinned, "It’s tough being us — all this work…"
Lon laughed. "I never figured when we started this that I’d be in a situation where I was getting too much pussy!" Then he got to thinking about it; actually, the reason he was short on semen right now was that he’d been fucking a man … THAT was kind of embarrassing — but it didn’t kill him or anything…
Louise was clam-happy. Fred was handled; whenever it was that he decided to pull the plug, he’d get a nasty surprise … The group was safe, and she could fuck anybody she wanted to. Toby’s dick was reaming the shit out of her and it was just WONDERFUL! The boy’s jokes just kind of added icing to the cake; she wasn’t getting as much dick as she’d like, but what she WAS getting was prime stuff, not your average bar pickup whose size was gonna be a surprise and who was already loaded and limp-dicked before he started … Who knew where things would go from here? "Yeah, Baby, fuck me! Like that! Yeah! Yeah! Oh, GAAAWD!" Toby, nowhere near a cum, just kept pounding.