anybody home at your house?'
'Yeah, my dad is. He's unpacking still.'
'Oh.'
'I guess I should go help him,' Cindy said. 'He really misses me.'
'Yeah, I'll bet he does.' Rod watched sadly as she ran back toward the house, a lively spring in her young stride.
'Guess I'll go give Laura the good news,' he called after her.
'Yeah, do!' Cindy shouted from her front porch. 'And you'll get to meet my mom. She's been there all afternoon.' With that, she turned and hurried into the house, smiling like she had more in mind than helping her father unpack.
Rod walked into his house smiling the same way. 'I'm home!' he shouted. The living room was empty… except for the lingering scent of wet cunt. He sniffed and smiled. Damn that Laura, she never missed a chance.
'We're in the bedroom,' Laura called from the back of the house. She and Rhonda were talking while she put away a few things.
'Guess what?' he said, leaning casually against the door frame.
'What?' Laura asked. She knew by the look on his face that it must be good news.
'I got a job!'
'Honey, that's great!' Laura circled his neck with her arms and flattened her tits on his chest in a clinging embrace. 'I'm so proud of you!'
Rod smiled over her shoulder at the woman sitting on the bed. She looked a lot like her daughter. Older of course, more filled out, and there were shining streaks of silver in her tawny hair.
'Oh, Rod – this is Rhonda Wilson from across the street. Brad's mother.'
'And Cindy's,' she said.
'Yes, I can see how much you two look alike.' Rod gave her a warm grin. 'Glad to meet you.'
'Nice meeting you too,' Rhonda said. 'But I guess I should be getting home.'
'Er, I don't think there's any rush,' Rod said.
'Ooooh?'
'Cindy was just going in when I got home. And I think she has things… ah, pretty well under control.'
'I see. Well, then, if you two don't mind, I guess I'll stay here. I've got an hour before I have to leave for work.' Rhonda spoke calmly, but she felt a jealous wave creep down her spine. Then a ripple of desire surged back. Rod Benton and the look in his eye really turned her on. What the hell, let Dan have his fun. Rhonda thought she might enjoy hers even more!
'You probably want to change,' Rhonda said. 'I'll wait in the living room.'
'It'll only take a minute,' Rod told her. He felt his cock getting hard, sparked by the restless look in Rhonda's eyes.
Laura wasn't blind. She saw their sly glances, and she read the meaning as clearly as if it had been printed in a book. 'No need to leave,' she said. 'Just close your eyes.'
'Well, O.K. If you're sure it's all right.'
'It'll be fine, won't it Rod?' Laura said. She winked and smiled at her husband, and she watched his cock swelling hard.
'Oh, yeah… fine. Just fine.' Laura's willingness amazed him.
Rhonda closed her eyes. She made a big show of keeping them tightly shut, wrinkling her smooth soft skin. But it was a deeper crease that caught Rod's heated gaze as he began to undress, the soft cleft between Rhonda's tits.
Her sheer blouse was unbuttoned halfway to her waist, and the sleek thin fabric only misted his view of her bulging nipples. Rod peeled off his shirt and let it drop. Then he started toward her as he unbuckled his pants.
His giant cock leaped out only inches from Rhonda's tightly closed eyes. Laura gulped and felt a forbidden thrill, seeing her husband's throbbing hard-on so close to the other woman's face.
Rod stroked it with his hand. Trapped blood gleamed ruby bright in its quaking knob. Rhonda could almost feel the heat of his long prick as he teased it closer to her lips.
'All right,' Laura cried excitedly. 'You can open your eyes now!'
Rod jerked in surprise. His long cock heaved in the grasp of his hand. That was the first thing Rhonda saw. 'Oh, my GOD!' she moaned. Her eyes fluttered in disbelief, but her lips moved with hunger she could not hide.
'Go on, suck it,' Laura said. 'I can see how much you want to.'
'But… but he's your husband!'
'And you're our neighbor,' Laura said as if that explained everything.
'Oh, yeah… and what are neighbors for?' She spread her trembling lips and closed them softly on the head of Rod's big prick.
'Aaaaaaahhhhh,' Rod sighed, and Laura smiled as though she could feel the rigid warmth of his prick in her mouth. It excited her to watch how the other woman's lips worked. Not as smoothly as hers. Laura knew from their talk that Rhonda was still a little timid about sucking cock. Well, she'd learn. Rod would teach her! Laura felt in control once again.
'Hhhhhoooo… Ooooooh!' Rod said as her trembling lips marched up the shaft of his throbbing cock. His hands reached out and brushed aside the silky fabric of Rhonda's blouse, digging for the creamy tits in the transparent veil.
'Hhhhheeeeeeee,' Rhonda squealed, burning his prick with her nervous breath. He'd found her thick nipples and twisted them between his fingers. 'Eeeeeeeyyyyyyooooooo!'
Rhonda's sultry juices flowed. She squirmed from the rush of inner, warmth. Never had she thought she would ever do such a thing – suck a man's hot cock while his wife looked on. Her mind had been clamped shut, just as her eyes had been. But now with Laura's teaching and her coaxing, she felt completely open, and so deliciously alive!
Rhonda squirmed her lips to the hairy root of Rod's thick prick. His matted cockhair tickled her nose. For a minute she thought she might sneeze. Exploding pressure made her eyes and her tits bulge.
Rod mauled her heaving tits and screwed his hips to reach the inner depths of Rhonda's soft wet throat. He could feel the long tube of quaking muscle ripple with waves of delight. He began to pump in and out in time with her sucking warmth.
'Ggggrrrraaaaahhhhh,' Rhonda gulped with her mouth stuffed full. Her senses blurred, distorted by the heat of lust. Close up, she saw Rod's hairy groin through shimmering waves like a mirage.
Laura watched through eyes wide with excitement. Her lapping tongue squirmed in her mouth and hungrily wet her lips. She couldn't get by just watching any more. With a squeal of glee, she began to strip herself bare.
On knees trembling with desire, Laura knelt by the edge of the bed and thrust her face between them. Turning her face to the left, she saw Rod's swollen balls pulsing in their loose sac of hairy skin. Turning to the right, she caught the scent of Rhonda's seething cunt.
Laura decided to take what was ready and work later on the rest. She tipped her head and flashed out her long tongue to swirl Rod's flopping balls. At the same time, her hands went to Rhonda's waist to help free her from her clothes.
Rod felt the blinding delight of double suction. Rhonda's bobbing head became a silver streak as she sucked furiously on his long cock. And Laura's clinging lips had grabbed him from below, pulling on his balls like she wanted to swallow them whole. 'Hooooooollllly shit!' he cried.
Laura ran her hand up Rhonda's thigh, fingers drawn by the warmth of her steaming slit. 'Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh,' came Rhonda's cock-choked sigh. She sucked with new wild fury when Laura fingered her clit.
With a growl, Rod lunged and stabbed deep into Rhonda's throat. He thought his balls might explode from the swelling force brought on by the milking pull of Laura's lips. A thick gush of cum escaped from the delightful torture of her grasp.
It flowed the length of his cock in a burning swell of increasing strain. Nothing he could do would hold it
