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CHAPTER THREE

"Hey, man, you look like warmed-over shit," Eddie laughed, meeting Billy in the street the next morning. "Betty must be one hell of a chick."

Billy wasn't looking forward to a boring day in school after his long night with Betty and Joyce. And to make matters worse, Karen Forbes had planned another exam that morning.

"You're awfully quiet this morning," Eddie continued, interrupting Billy's thoughts.

"I'm sorry Eddie," Billy replied. "I've just got that fucking English test on my mind. If there's one thing Forbes knows how to do, it's make up one bitch of a test."

"She knows how to wiggle that wild ass of hers, too," Eddie added, conjuring up images of the teacher's sexy body in his mind.

"Don't forget those fat tits of hers," Billy said, putting thoughts of the test out of his mind for a moment.

The two boys made lewd remarks about their teacher's body as they walked to school. It was still early, but the hot, summer sun was already heating up the humid air. Billy was looking forward to a nice summer vacation. The last thing he wanted to do was spend July and August in summer school repeating his English course.

Billy and Eddie had different homerooms and promised to meet during lunch as they said goodbye in the hallway. The worn-out stud made his way through the busy corridor as he headed for his room at the end of the hall. Tom and Bob met him at the door.

"You look like you're been up studying all night," Bob said. "You look about ready to drop."

"That's gonna be some fuckin' test," Tom added.

The three boys found their seats as the homeroom period bell rang. Billy tried to cram all he could during the twenty minutes he had before his first class. But before he knew it, the time had flown by and he was on his way to his math class.

Luckily, Billy had a seat in the back of the room for math and he was able to spend that period studying up for the test. By the time he took his seat in Miss Forbes' classroom, he was pretty sure that he could manage a passing grade.

When Billy stumbled into the lunchroom, he was totally wiped out. The exam had been a pisser, but he was sure he had passed. Looking over to his regular table, he saw a crowd of his friends. Pride swelled his chest knowing that he was the leader of the hippest bunch of kids in the whole school.

"How'd you do?" Tina asked, a concerned smile spread across her pretty face.

"I figure I made it," Billy replied. "Just about," he added, dropping down into the chair beside the sexy coed. "What about you?"

"I don't know. Those essay questions were really a bitch. I had to fake my way through one of them."

"Don't sweat it, baby," Billy reassured her, dropping his right hand down onto her thigh. "You've always done well in English."

"Fuck it!" Tom said. "It's all over with. No use worrying."

"Yeah," Eddie chimed in. "We'll hear the bad news soon enough."

Tina was enjoying the strong feel of Billy's fingers on her firm thigh. She knew he was going with Betty, but she didn't give a damn. Tina was horny as hell for a taste of his fat cock between her legs and she was determined to have her way.

Billy noticed Tina moving her chair closer and he was pleased. She had a groovy body and he was looking forward to getting her in bed. She wasn't as wild-assed as Betty but he was sure her tight figure would be a nice change.

Tina covered Billy's hand with her own and slowly guided it closer to her hot crotch. The table hid their movements and she tried not to let what was happening show on her face. Tina wasn't interested in a reputation like Betty's. She was doing fine quietly fucking every boy in sight.

It didn't take Billy's skilled fingers long to give Tina a delightful orgasm. He could feel the wetness of her overflowing cunt through the skin-tight jeans she was wearing.

Tina grunted through clenched teeth as an involuntary shudder rocked her body. Her legs locked around Billy's hand as she savored each thrilling sensation. The material covering her crotch dug into her soft, swollen cuntlips, but she hardly noticed.

Tina's face looked flushed as she loosened her grip on Billy's hand. She fought to control her breathing as she filled her lungs with great gasps of air. She smiled at Billy gratefully as she pushed her chair back from the table and stood unsteadily.

"I have to stop by the library before my next class," Tina announced, her voice weak and quivering.

"What the hell have you been up to?" Linda Phillips asked, staring straight at Tina's crotch.

Tina looked down to see a big damp spot between her legs. The powerful aroma of her cunt juice told everyone at the table what had happened. The smirk on Billy's handsome face filled in the missing parts of the story.

"None of your fuckin' business," Tina replied, laughing at her own embarrassment.

Everyone at the table laughed at the slight blush on Tina's face as she turned and headed out of the lunchroom. Knowing that all her horny friends were watching, she made a point of rolling her sexy ass invitingly. She wanted to show what a good sport she could be.

As Billy bullshitted the rest of the hour away, a great idea began to take shape in his mind. Everyone looked up to him as their leader and he decided to reward them for their respect.

"Listen, everybody," Billy said, pounding a textbook on the table to get their attention. "I'm throwing a party at my place tomorrow and you're all invited."

Every eye in the lunchroom turned toward Billy's table when they heard the cheer that his friends gave him. He knew right then and there that he was the most important student in the entire school. As he walked to the door, he could see the envy in the faces of everyone he passed.

That night, neither Joyce nor her son had the strength for any real fucking. Billy let her suck his cock for a while before going to sleep. As his mother licked the last drops of his cum from the corners of her mouth, he told her about the party he was planning for the following night.

Joyce was so excited, she needed a sleeping pill before she was able to fall asleep. A house full of Billy's horny friends was almost more than she could imagine. Visions of her son's friends danced in her dreams all that night.

The following morning, Joyce caught the buzzing alarm clock before it woke Billy. She knew he needed his rest. Careful not to disturb him, she climbed out of bed and headed for the bathroom and a nice hot shower.

Naked, her body still damp from her shower, Joyce headed downstairs to the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee. Her mind was filled with plans for the party. She intended to show Billy what a good hostess she could be. She knew what was expected of her, and she wasn't going to disappoint her loving son.

When Billy woke up, Joyce was sitting on the edge of the bed. She was wearing tight jeans and a pair of loafers. The sight of her nude tits nude his cock stand up.

"Good morning, darling," Joyce said, reaching under the covers to fondle his erect prick. "Have a nice sleep, baby?" she asked, her fingers gently working up and down the length of his cock.

"I feel great, Mom," he replied contentedly, stretching his arms out over his head. "What time is it?" he asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he looked over at the clock on the table beside the bed.

"Almost twelve, sweetheart," Joyce answered, just slightly tightening her grip on his dick.

"Listen, Mom," Billy said, reaching down to pull his mother's hand off his cock. "Maybe we should save our strength for tonight."

Billy's voice was soft and considerate. As she looked into his handsome face, she knew she was in love. Really in love for perhaps the first time in her life. Sobs of pure joy caught in her throat. She threw herself at her son, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her swollen tits against his bare chest as she gave him a long, loving kiss.

Even Billy couldn't understand the complicated emotions that guided his actions. He loved his mother, yet when they fucked, he had to be the master. He couldn't fight back the need to brutally dominate her.

Joyce uncurled herself from Billy's embrace and hopped off the bed. She was pleased at the way his eyes caressed her body. She could feel the heat of his stares on her thrusting tits.

"Are you sure there's nothing I can do for you?" Joyce asked coyly, displaying her body proudly.

"Let's wait till tonight," he replied.

"Anything you say, lover," Joyce responded, turning toward the door. "How about a little breakfast?"

"Sounds great, Mom," Billy answered.

A little while later, Joyce returned holding a tray loaded down with scrambled eggs, bacon, toast and juice. The happy look on Billy's face made all the trouble worth it.

"There are some things I want to get for tonight," Joyce said, fitting the tray over her son's lap as he sat up. "I won't be gone more than a couple hours. Okay?"

"Sure, Mom," Billy replied, digging into his king-sized breakfast.

Joyce clicked on the color television facing the bed and placed the remote control unit on the table beside the bed. She then strode over to her dresser and opened the middle drawer. Searching through her things, she found the dark-blue T-shirt that she was looking for.

Joyce watched herself in the mirror as she climbed into the shirt. The garment was so tight and the material so think that it looked like her naked tits had been painted blue. Turning to the side, she admired how tightly her jeans cupped her rounded asscheeks. She could actually see the swollen lips of her cunt outlined against the crotch of her pants.

"Why don't you think about what you'd like me to wear tonight, darling," Joyce said, heading for the door.

Billy liked the idea of picking out his mother's clothes. After finishing breakfast, he placed the tray on the night table and climbed out of bed. He played with his stiff prick absently as he crossed the room to his mother's closet.

Each of Joyce's dresses was sexier than the next, and Billy had a hard time making up his mind which to choose. Pie finally decided on a floor-length gown made of soft, white material. The garment had sleeves and buttoned tightly around the neck. He remembered the one time he had seen his mother in the dress. The material clung to her body like a second skin. Instead of covering her lush curves, the dress would outline and highlight her wild body.

When Joyce returned from the store, she couldn't have been more pleased by her son's selection. The white gown was the sexiest thing she owned. She knew Billy's friends would flip when they saw her.

The afternoon went quickly and it was soon time for Joyce to get ready. Billy was busy picking out records in the living room while his mother returned to the bedroom to dress.

Joyce slid black stockings on first, enjoying the feel of her own fingers as she smoothed the sheer material over her long, shapely legs. Her garter belt was next. The narrow piece of lace rested on the swells of her hips.

Before slipping into the gown, Joyce sprayed every inch of her body with the sexiest, most expensive perfume she owned. She put an extra spray of scent on her tits, cunt and asshole.

And then she climbed into the gown. It was necessary for her to hold her breath as she squirmed into the incredible garment. She was careful reaching behind her back to pull up the zipper. The dress was so tight she was afraid her thrusting tits would burst through the front.

Slipping her dainty feet into her high heels, Joyce couldn't help but admire herself. The garment featured slits on either side that rose high on her stunning legs. The white material contrasted beautifully with her black stockings.

On a sudden impulse, Joyce rushed over to her dressing table. Pushing cosmetics and perfumes out of the way, she finally found the pair of scissors she was looking for. Carefully, she pressed the blade into the fold of material at the top of the slit on her right side. She began cutting the material, lengthening the slit until it reached to her waist. She repeated the operation on the other side.

Standing straight in front of the mirror, the gown looked the same as it had before. But with the first step that she took, the material parted, showing off the full expanse of her legs and thighs. Turning to the side, she could see that her naked ass was delightfully displayed each time she moved.

Adding a final touch of running a brush through her hair several times, she was ready for Billy to see her. Hoping he would be as pleased with her appearance as she herself was, Joyce headed down to the living room.

Billy didn't hear his mother come into the room. His back faced the doorway and he was still looking through his record collection. But the scent of Joyce's perfume filled his nostrils and he immediately spun around to meet her.

The breath caught in Billy's throat as his gaze took in the sight of his mother standing in the doorway. At that moment, she was the most beautiful bitch he had ever laid eyes on. His cock went rigid at the sight of her tits thrusting to free themselves from the tightness of the material covering them.

Joyce stood very still, not wanting to ruin the surprise of the slits she had cut into the sides of the gown. She wanted to give Billy a chance to really look her over.

"What do you think?" Joyce asked, able to see the growing bulge between his legs from across the room.

"Wow!" was all Billy could manage.

With an obscene smile curling up her sensual lips, Joyce began walking toward her son. She could feel the cool air on her naked ass as she displayed herself to him. In the center of the room, she turned around for Billy's inspection, showing herself off from every angle.

"Mom, you look out of this fucking world," Billy finally was able to say. "Come here."

Joyce stepped closer to her son. She could see that familiar glint of sadism in Billy's eyes and it made her cunt tremble with lust and excitement. She leaned into his hand as grabbed hold of her right tit and twisted it viciously.

Billy was no longer Joyce's tender, adoring son. Once again, the power of her body had transformed him into her master, and she his obedient slave. She was nothing more than a toy to be handled however he pleased.

"You've got one hell of a body, you old bitch," Billy said, digging his teeth into the top of her left tit.

Joyce groaned with pleasure as she gave herself to Billy. A chill raced up her spine as she felt his free hand digging into the roundness of her asscheek. Pushing her hips forward, she enjoyed the feel of his rock-hard prick pressing against her steaming cunt.

Billy shoved Joyce away as suddenly as he had grabbed her. She staggered, caught off balance by the suddenness of his move.

"The gang will be here soon. I want you in the kitchen when they get here," Billy said, pulling a crudely rolled cigarette out of his shirt pocket. "Make believe like you're not home till I call for you. Understand?"

Joyce nodded as she watched her son strike a match and light his joint. She didn't have to be told that he was smoking grass, even though this was the first time she had even seen the stuff. The thirty-eight-year-old woman laughed to herself at how sheltered a life she had led up until then.

"That must be some of them," Billy said, hearing a car drive up outside. "Here. Take this," he said, pushing the joint between his mother's lips.

A little confused at how quickly things were moving, Joyce followed his instructions. She took a deep drag off the joint as she turned toward the kitchen door.

"Hold the smoke down as long as you can," Billy said, calling after her as he lit another reefer for himself.

The kitchen was dark except for the moonlight streaming in through the unshaded windows. Taking her second hit, she waited by the door, listening carefully to, the sounds of the front door bell and her son letting his guests in.

"Hey, man. What's happening?" Eddie said, leading a gang of teenagers into the living room. "Pretty cool," he laughed, taking the joint from between Billy's lips. "You got your old lady out of the house for the night. Pretty damn cool!"

Billy didn't reply. He just laughed along with the rest of his friends. He swaggered as he led Eddie, Helen, Jane, Tina and Bob into the living room.

"Flick on the stereo, Bob," Billy called out. "Make yourselves at home, everybody."

"This is some far-out place," Tina cooed, noticing how dark and sexy everything was.

Tina searched around in her purse as she sauntered over to the bar on the far side of the large room. She finally found the small pill box she had been looking for and plucked it from the tangled mess in her purse.

Billy watched Tina pour herself half a glass of Scotch. She opened the pill box and placed it on the bar. Popping a brightly colored capsule into her mouth, the eighteen-year-old girl chased it down with a deep swallow of booze.

Tina had always seemed like an innocent chick except for the day before in the lunchroom. Billy was beginning to see that she was a pretty wild swinger. It looked like she might be just as crazy as Betty.

In the kitchen, Joyce burned her fingers on what was left of her joint. The grass her son had given her was very strong, and she was really smashed. She couldn't remember how long she had been standing in the dark kitchen, waiting for Billy to call her.

The sound of all those young voices turned Joyce on. She pushed her free hand into one of the slits on the side of her gown and began playing with her cunt. Her pussy was already wet as she pressed the tips of her fingers against her throbbingly erect clitoris.

The living room was soon filled with pot smoke and loud music. Helen joined Tina at the bar for some pill's and booze while Jane, Bob and Eddie made themselves comfortable on the soft leather sofa. Billy flopped down into an easy chair with a fresh joint as he observed the scene.

It wasn't long before the front door bell rang again. The rest of the party had arrived. Helen rushed to let them in, her huge tits bouncing against the tiny halter top she was wearing. Billy handed her a smoldering hash pipe as she rushed past him. She drew a lungful of smoke deep into her chest and held it there as she unlatched the door.

"You've started the party without us," Tom said, laughing as Helen pressed the tip of the hash pipe between his lips.

Jack, Linda, Betty and Susan followed Tom and Helen into the living room. They quickly found comfortable places for themselves and got down to the business of getting high.

"You've been playing hooky," Billy told Betty, pulling her down onto his lap. "I hope you kept your mouth shut about my old lady like I told you to," he whispered in her ear.

"Sure I did, honey," Betty replied, squirming her body down against his hard cock.

Betty's short, tight skirt rode up around her waist and she was glad. It gave her a chance to show off the black lace panties she was wearing. Billy enjoyed running the tips of his fingers over her smooth, nylon-clad legs.

Joyce couldn't resist taking a peek into the living room. Pushing the kitchen door open ever so slightly, she caught a glimpse of what was going on. She had a clear view of the sofa and watched intently as Jane massaged the crotches of the two boys sitting on either side of her. Bob and Eddie's pricks were still locked in the prison of their pants but this didn't seem to bother the girl in the least. Her fingers worked feverishly between their legs.

Linda sauntered over to the bar. She was wearing a faded jeans suit that looked ready to burst its seams. The buttons on the front of the jacket strained against the heaving thrust of her naked boobs. Her pants were cut to fit into the crack of her ass and lift each saucy cheek.

Tina was wrecked. The powerful barbiturate she had taken with booze had smashed her mind into little pieces. She turned to Linda as the big blonde came up beside her. She really wasn't as hip as she pretended to be. She had taken the pills from her mother's medicine cabinet. And she certainly wasn't used to drinking as much as she had.

"I'm surprised to see you at one of these parties, baby," Linda said, helping herself to one of the pills and a deep swallow from Tina's glass. "I always thought you were one of those quiet types, with the good marks and all that shit."

Linda was right. Tina had been trying to break into Billy's crowd for six months, and this party was the first sign of her acceptance into the group.

She was determined to prove herself, no matter what she had to do.

Linda pressed her left tit against Tina's arm. She was sure her new friend could feel the hardness of her throbbing nipple even through the layers of clothing. She filled her nostrils with the sweet scent of Tina's perfume as she moved in even closer.

Tina couldn't stop herself from responding to the nearness of Linda's lush body. She was experiencing emotions that she had never experienced before. Her cunt was throbbing at just the thought of what treasures lay beneath the blonde's bursting jacket.

Tina felt her fingers move to the buttons on the front of Linda's jacket. She could hardly believe what she was doing as she undid the lowest button. Her hands trembled as they moved up to the next button. Then the next.

The full thrust of Linda huge tits popped open the last button. Those ripe melons pushed the folds of her jacket out of the way as her nipples hardened to the touch of Tina's gentle fingertips.

"Hey, man," Eddie announced, squirming out from under Jane's hand, "this ain't no party without food. All this shit has made me fuckin' hungry," he continued, holding up the joint he was smoking.

"Yeah," Tom chimed in. "I've got one bad case of the munchies."

"Here you go, baby!" Susan laughed, thrusting her cunt out toward Tom. "Munch on this!"

Susan's joke brought laughter from every corner of the room. Easing Betty off his lap, Billy climbed to his feet. This was the moment he had been waiting for. The right moment to introduce his mother to all his friends.

"Hold on," Billy said. "I've got all the good stuff in the kitchen. I'll get it."

Nobody could understand what Betty found so funny in what Billy had said. They all figured she was just smashed out of her mind like all the rest of them.

Billy almost knocked Joyce over when he pushed his way into the kitchen. He didn't know she was on the other side of the door finger-fucking herself. He was stoned and hardly felt the door bumping into his mother.

"All right, Mom," Billy snickered. "It time for you to meet my friends. Grab those food platters out of the refrigerator and bring them in. And make it snappy," he added. "My friends are fuckin' hungry!"

Billy laughed at his own little joke as he turned and headed back into the living room. Joyce was frightened. The party had gotten awfully loud and it sounded like it was out of hand. She was sure she heard a lamp smash against the wall. There were eleven drugged-up teenagers running wild on the other side of that door and she wasn't sure what they would do to her. She hurried to find out.

"Where's the fuckin' food?" Jack called out, lifting his head from the tip of Helen's right boob.

"Still hungry, lover?" Helen asked, pulling her left tit out from behind her halter top. "Try this if you're still hungry."

"Come on, Billy," Tom joined in. "I thought you were going to get us some shit to eat."

"Don't shoot your fuckin' load. Jesus… it's on the way," Billy reassured everyone.

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Jane asked.

"I suppose the potato chips are just going to walk out here all by themselves," Jack said.

Every head in the room turned toward the kitchen at the first sound of the door swinging open. Billy had timed everything perfectly. The sight of his mother standing in the doorway could not have had more impact. Tina even let Linda's nipple slip from her sucking mouth as she turned to look at the fantastic woman framed by the doorway.

"Most of you haven't met my mother," Billy began, playing the part of the ringmaster in a three-ring circus. "Everybody, this is Joyce!"

The loud music echoed in the room. Billy had pulled the rug out from under their stoned feet. Helen made a feeble attempt at stuffing her tits back behind her halter but quickly gave up. She decided it just wasn't worth the trouble.

"Billy tells me you're a pretty hungry bunch of cocks and cunts!" Joyce said, holding out a tray of sandwiches.

The moment she walked forward, the sides of Joyce's dress parted to reveal the rounded perfection of her ass. As she turned toward the sofa, Tom caught a quick peek at her hairy cunt. This was the first time the eighteen-year-old had seen a grown woman's pussy.

Joyce lowered the tray and bent forward to offer food to Eddie, Jane and Bob. Her dress molded to her fat tits like damp tissue paper. The hardness of her big, suckable nipples was clearly outlined against the sheer, soft fabric.

"I'm very proud of my old lady," Billy said, reaching inside Joyce's dress and grabbing a handful of her sweet ass.

By this time, the other's were hip to the scene. Nobody bothered to hide the hot looks they were giving Joyce's thrilling figure. Eddie let the back of his hand brush against the underside of her fat boob as he reached for a sandwich. When it was obvious that she didn't mind, he dropped the food back onto the platter and gave Mrs. Lankin's tit a good, firm feel.

"I've always wanted to cope a feel off you, Mrs. Lankin," Eddie said, grinning as his fingertips played with her nipple.

"Why don't you call me Joyce?" she whispered, blowing each word at Eddie like a kiss as she pushed her boob harder against his trembling hand.

"Put the tray down on the table, Mom. I want to introduce you to everybody," Billy said, wrapping an arm around her waist and leading her out of Eddie's reach.

This was Billy's show, and he intended to run things his way. Joyce was his trophy, and he wanted to show her off. He wanted to show how he controlled her.

"Betty you know, of course," Billy said, leading Joyce over to Betty's chair.

"Hello again," Joyce said, bending forward and pressing her lips hard against Betty's mouth.

Betty allowed Joyce's tongue access to her damp, steaming mouth. The teenager let Billy's mother play with her tits while they kissed. The wet sounds of their dueling tongues filled the room. Bent at the waist, Joyce kept her ass nice and high. She knew her gown was clinging to every curve, showing off the outline of her deep ass-crack.

"You've got one hell of an old lady," Tom said, walking up beside Joyce and running his hands over the firm swells of her ass. "You should've introduced us a long time ago," he added, his fingertips tracing along the length of her crack.

"Here you go, Tom," Billy said, pulling the back of Joyce's dress out of his friend's way.

Billy knew that things could get a little hard to manage if he didn't keep a tight hold on everything. He allowed Tom a quick feel of Joyce's naked ass, then protectively led his mother over to meet Jack and Susan. Tom didn't dare make a stink.

Susan had the deserved reputation of sucking off her teachers for good marks. She was only eighteen but had made every scene. She could see he was getting hot watching Billy's mother, and she decided to lend him a hand.

Joyce's cunt tightened with joy when Billy introduced her to Jack. His face made her want to crush him against her fat tits. She couldn't wait to taste his sweet cock. She made up her mind to lick his cock like an ice-cream cone until he shot his load all over her face. She was sure his cum would be wonderful for her complexion.

Susan's hand worked away between Jack's legs as Joyce kissed them both softly on the cheek then lowered herself down to her knees before them. Wrapping her arms around Susan's waist, she pulled herself tight against the girl's crotch. Bending her head slightly, Joyce hooked the tip of her tongue around the narrow crotch piece of Susan's skimpy shorts.

Joyce's fingers replaced her tongue as she pulled Sue's clothing out of the way. She collected a mouthful of the girl's cunt juice before planting a hot kiss on her throbbing clit.

Then Joyce turned her attentions to the trembling teen beside Susan. Crawling between his legs, she gently nudged Sue's hand out of the way with the side of her face. She pressed hungry kisses to the girl's fingers before concentrating on Jack's stiff prick.

"Oh, baby," Joyce groaned loudly, "you feel so nice and hard. Mmmm, so good. So good!" she continued, nibbling on the bulge between Jack's legs between words.

When Billy took Joyce over to meet Tina and Linda, Susan threw herself down onto the floor in front of Jack. Her fingers clawed at the front of his pants until she managed to get them open and pushed down around his knees.

Jack felt his legs go weak as Susan tore off his underwear and wrapped her fingers around the base of his erect cock. Her hand slowly massaged the underside of his tool as she covered his swollen cockhead with wet kisses. Every once in a while, she took a long lick of his sweet dick.

Susan opened her mouth as wide as she could and slammed her face down onto the stiff pole of his prick. She was the best cocksucker in town and she had a reputation to live up to. With half of Jack's cock in her mouth, she began rolling her head from side to side while her tongue scrubbed the burning meat of his cock.

When Billy introduced his mother to Tina and Linda, she stood with her tits thrust forward, her smile inviting them to give her wild body a try. Neither girl had to think too hard about the offer. They were both smashed out of their minds and looking for something really wild. Joyce Lankin fit the bill just fine.

Linda reached out first, slipping a hand inside Joyce's dress. She dug the sharp edges of her nails into the older woman's firm flesh. Linda was impressed with how obedient Joyce had shown herself to be.

Joyce couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes as she responded to Linda's strength. She could see the same sadistic gleam in the blonde's face that she had seen so often in her own son. And she found herself wantonly excited by the wild emotions that flashed through her mind.

Tina couldn't keep her hands and mouth off Joyce's big tits. Her mouth watered as she munched the older woman's nipples through the thin material of her dress. Her mouth worked harder as she felt Joyce's fingers massaging the back of her neck.

"Aren't you a little old to be spying on your mother?" Betty teased, coming up beside Billy and wrapping her arm around his. "Here, live a little," she continued, pressing a freshly rolled joint to his lips.

The grass they were smoking was laced with hash and everyone in the room was smashed but of their minds. Bottles were dragged from the bar to the center of the room. Helen, Tom, Jane and Eddie were sitting on the floor. Their hands moved over each other's bodies and every so often one of them would take a gulp out of one of the open bottles lying around.

Susan gulped happily from the tip of lack's exploding cock. He tasted just as sweet as she knew he would. She didn't know it at the time, but she was the first girl ever to suck the teen's hot little dick.

Tina's eager mouth tore away at the material covering Joyce's tits until she had a chance to suck the woman's swollen nipples. The harder she sucked, the harder Joyce pushed her tits against the girl's face.

Linda couldn't have cared less about what Tina was doing. The proper treatment of Joyce's asshole would command all her attentions. She pressed the sharp tips of her fingers into the crack of her slave's ass. She pulled the twin mounds apart roughly, making sure that Joyce understood who was in charge.

Sue was still on her knees sucking the last drops of cum from Jack's shrinking prick when Bob noticed how cute her ass looked in the bright-yellow shorts she was wearing. He had a cock full of cum and knew just who he was going to pump it into.

Jack slumped down into a chair. He was fighting to catch his breath. Every muscle in his body had gone limp after the treatment Susan had given his cock.

Bob was in no mood to bullshit. He fought open his pants to relieve the pressure on his fully erect cock while unzipping Sue's shorts.

Susan shifted her weight to make it easier for Bob to get her pants off. She liked the straightforward way he dug his strong hand into her pants. She knew what he wanted, and was more than happy to give him all the hot cunt he could take.

Without warning, Linda rammed a stiff finger deep into Joyce's asshole. The sharp edge of the teenager's fingernail ripped into the walls of her shit chute. Joyce thought she would faint from the pain that surged from deep in her ass.

Susan tossed her damp shorts into the corner and presented Bob with a close-up view of her cunt. She flopped down onto her back, held her legs up in the air and spread them wide. While Bob watched, she reached down between her legs and began playing with her cunt.

When Bob saw how wet Sue's twat was becoming, he dove in head first. There was nothing like a little cunt-sucking to put the teenage stud in the mood for a good fucking. He parted her cuntlips with his fingers and pushed his tongue deep into her hole. While he shoved his tongue into Susan's steaming pussy, his fingers began twisting and playing with her clitoris.

Linda used her strong finger like a grappling hook in Joyce's ass. Showing incredible strength, she yanked the older woman up to her feet. Tina fought to hold onto those wonderful tits, but Linda just slapped her across the face and pushed her out of the way. With her finger still shoved all the way up Joyce's asshole, Linda led her prize into the center of the room.

"I think Billy's mom should be our guest of honor for the night," Linda announced, shoving Joyce down onto her knees.

Helen crawled over to Joyce on her hands and knees. Her fat tits looked like watermelons as they flopped from side to side. She wrapped her arms around the beaten woman's neck and rubbed her naked tits against the torn material of her dress.

Helen literally raped Joyce's mouth as her friends cheered her on. When she finally pulled her mouth away, the older woman had to gasp for breath.

Joyce could feel countless hands tearing at her dress and her hot body. Before she knew what was happening, one of the teens rammed his stiff cock down her throat. She couldn't see whose prick she was sucking, but it didn't really matter. Helen and Tina were feasting on her naked tits, digging their sharp teeth into her sensitive skin.

After a few quick thrusts of the cock in her mouth, Joyce felt her throat filling up with boiling cum. She couldn't swallow fast enough and some of the jism overflowed her hard-working lips.

The limp prick was pulled from Joyce's mouth as suddenly as it had been forced in. In a split-second, Helen had moved up to the older woman's mouth again. She forced her tongue deep into the steaming cavern, hungrily sucking the cum from between Billy's mother's lips.

"Hey, Mrs. Lankin," Eddie called out, teasing the slut by acting very formal. "Perhaps you can take me next."

Billy's closest friend was standing over Joyce's body, pulling away at his prick. His balls were hanging just above the older woman's eyes. He was naked from the waist down and looked like he needed a good sucking.

"Get that sweet cock of yours over here," Joyce replied, looking up and down the length of Eddie's fat dick.

"Let's make sure her mouth is clean enough to suck your cock," Jane laughed. "Hold her head," she told Helen.

Jane grabbed a half-full bottle of Scotch and crawled over to Joyce's limp body. She climbed around Tom as he fit the swollen head of his prick between the older woman's spread legs. The teenage slut took deep swallows from the bottle as she made her way up to Joyce's face.

Helen held Joyce's head steady as Jane rammed the neck of the bottle down her throat. She laughed wildly as Billy's mother gagged on the flooding booze. The burning liquid overflowed her mouth, ran down her chin and neck and splashed down onto her naked tits. Tina sucked up the booze from those swollen mounds.

Joyce's spine stiffened as Tom slammed his cock into her throbbing cunt. She tried to push the bottle out of her mouth, but Jane was determined to empty the whole thing into her. The more she struggled, the more they enjoyed the show.

With her finger still rammed all the way up Joyce's asshole, Linda grabbed up another bottle from the floor. After a quick swallow, she yanked her hand out of the woman's ass and replaced it with the thick neck of the bottle. With a sadistic grin turning up the corners of her lips, she rammed the glass shaft into Joyce's ass as far as it would go. She knew what the burning liquid would do to the beaten tramp's shit chute.

The sound of his mother's tortured scream caught Billy's attention. He was pleased to see how much fun everyone was having, especially his old lady. Then he went back to enjoying the feel of Betty's sweet mouth and tongue sucking away at his asshole.

Susan held Bob's prick as she pushed his tool into her cunt. She let the horny stud enjoy the velvet smoothness of her pussy before yanking him but of the steaming cavern. Lifting her lower back off the floor, she pulled Bob's dick into the crack of her ass and slammed herself up against its blood-filled head.

Bob was having a hard time not blowing his load as Sue switched his cock back and forth between her cunt and asshole. He would have thought it impossible to fuck both holes at the same time, but the little tramp beneath him was proving him wrong.

It had taken Jack a little time to recover from Susan's cocksucking, but he had recovered. As a matter of fact, his fourteen-year-old dick was red hot and ready to go. He couldn't take his eyes off Helen and Tina mauling Joyce's fat tits. The sight of the thirty-eight-year-old whore, her expensive gown hanging on her body like torn rags, made his balls ache with desire and perverted lust.

The pain of her bruised asshole being filled with booze was more than even Joyce could stand. She blacked out from the agony, but was soon revived by the feel of the bottle being ripped from her burning asshole. The booze that had been forced down her throat made things a little easier for her. It dulled her mind and senses to the brutal treatment her body was receiving.

Jack stumbled to his feet, a fresh joint hanging from his lips. He kicked his sneakers off and stepped out of the jeans that had fallen around his ankles. His T-shirt had been discarded long before. The teen's naked body looked magnificent.

"I've got just the thing for you," Linda told Jack, wrapping an arm around his narrow waist. "Turn her over onto her side," she told the guys fucking away at Joyce's body.

As she felt herself being moved, Joyce locked her legs around Tom's waist. His cock felt too marvelous in her cunt to allow it to be taken away from her. Slamming her entire body up to meet each thrust, she trembled to the feel of her clitoris crushed against the thick base of the teenager's shaft.

Linda wrapped her fingers around Jack's prick and led him into position. Her free hand pried open Joyce's asscheeks as she guided the teen's prickhead to the wet, burning hole.

Jack had never fucked a mature woman, much less slam his cock up an experienced asshole, but he didn't need any help. The tight ring's kiss on the tip of his cock made his hips shoot forward involuntarily. Her ass came up to meet his thrust, and Jack's shaft was deep in her shit chute before he knew quite what was happening.

With Tom's dick still pumping in and out of her dripping cunt and Jack's cock plowing her asshole, Joyce was in seventh heaven. She responded to the two shafts ripping her insides apart. Neither teenager was gentle with her body, and she loved their rough handling. She slammed her body back and forth between the two cocks.

"Help me off with these," Linda told Tina as she struggled out of her skin-tight jeans.

Tina did as she was told, even though she hated leaving Joyce's fat tits. After yanking Linda's pants off, she leaned forward and pressed her warm lips to the dominant blonde's sopping twat. The curls of soft pubic hair tickled her face as her lips wrapped around Linda's clit and began sucking away for dear life.

Linda moved her hand to the back of Tina's head, keeping the girl's hungry mouth tight against her cunt as she climbed onto Joyce's face. The older woman's tongue immediately went to work sucking the asshole that was pressed down against her lips.

Helen watched Betty licking Billy's asshole. He was on his hands and knees, his rock-hard cock pointing down at the floor. It seemed a terrible waste to let such a delicious-looking prick just hang there between his athletic legs.

Billy was surprised and pleased to find Helen squirming beneath him. The carpet was rough against her smooth, naked back, but she didn't feel a thing as she moved into position below him. She flung her legs up around his waist as she lifted her cunt to meet his throbbing hot dick.

It was a while before Betty realized that Helen had climbed beneath them. She was glad to have the wild bitch joining in the fun. Without moving her mouth from Billy's asshole, she reached out and slipped a hand into the girl's bouncing ass-crack.

Helen had a well-trained asshole that easily and hungrily accepted Betty's probing finger. Billy's girl friend could feel his cock pistoning in and out of her friend's pussy as she massaged the inner walls of the teenager's anal canal.

Bob couldn't hold back his orgasm one minute longer. With Susan's cuntlips sucking on his dick, he came. Spurt after spurt splashed into her belly. She could feel his load overflowing her twat and dripping down into the crack of her ass.

With Bob momentarily out of action, Sue released his limp cock from the grip of her cuntlips and turned to the tangle of bodies in the center of the room. She pushed herself through the mass of thrashing limbs until she was able to press her mouth to the junction of Tom's fat cock and Joyce's slaving cunt. Her tongue and lips alternated between the teen's juice-soaked shaft and the woman's erect clitoris. Sue used her teeth on the throbbing clit and could feel Joyce's stomach muscles quivering.

Jack and Eddie moved to either side of Joyce's thrashing, heaving body. They each grabbed one of her hands and yanked them over to their swollen cocks. Through the blur of what was happening, the fuck-torn bitch knew what was expected of her. She ran her fingers up and down the length of their shafts, pumping life into their cum-bloated dicks.

Joyce was nearly unconscious. With Tom and Billy ripping her cunt and asshole, Susan's teeth working on her clitoris, Jane and Tina mauling her bruised tits, Jack and Eddie's cocks dribbling cum on her fingers and Linda grinding her asshole down against her face, orgasm after crushing orgasm smashed through Joyce's body.