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CHAPTER FOUR

Sara was shocked when she stepped out of the dressing room and saw her daughter lying naked on the floor. There was a glow to Patti's face, a light in her eyes that could only mean she'd had a wonderful orgasm from fucking the young man who was next to her. Sara couldn't help but notice that he had a very nice, athletic body, and that his cock held promise of being a big one.

"Oh!" Patti gasped, discovering that her mother was standing above her. "I-I-I didn't see you there!"

"Obviously not, darling daughter of mine." Sara knelt beside Patti, looking into the young girl's eyes. "Did the earth move for you?"

Patti couldn't resist smiling. It was clear that her mother wasn't angry. Nevertheless, Patti crossed one arm over her tits, hiding them from Steve's gaze, and placed her left hand over her still-tingling cuntlips.

"That's your mother?" Tony asked, wide-eyed with surprise. His eyes went up and down Sara in a way that she found complimentary.

"Yes, dear boy, I'm Patti's mother. My name is Sara." Sara extended her hand and forced Tony to shake it. In doing so he finally took his hand away from his slumbering prick. Seeing the teenager's cock made Sara's cunt tingle pleasantly, letting her know that she was still horny. "Is she a good lay?"

"Mother! That's not the way you should treat him!" Patti scolded. "He was very kind to me!"

"I'll bet!" Sara was suspicious as to how well Tony could have treated her daughter. There wasn't much comfort in fucking a girl on the floor. "Did you leave anything for me, or is he completely fucked out?"

"Why don't you find out for yourself?" Patti saucily replied. "He hasn't got a stitch of clothing on! If he is fucked out, you'll know soon enough!"

"You're absolutely right!" Sara turned and looked at Tony. He was handsome in a boyish way that appealed to Sara. "You're Tony, right? I think I've seen you around the neighborhood!"

"Yes, ma'am," Tony replied.

"Don't call me ma'am, got it? My name is Sara!"

Tony thought: She wants to fuck me! I can't Goddamn believe it! First I fuck the daughter, then I fuck the mother! This is too good to be true!

Patti curled her knees beneath her, sitting up. She was covering her small, ripe tits with her hands. It was difficult for her to be nonchalant with Steve's eyes roaming all over her naked body.

"Take my hand, Tony," Sara said, her voice husky, filled with barely controlled passion. "There's something I want to show you!"

Tony took the platinum blonde's hand. He let her pull him to his feet and lead him to the small dressing room in the back of the boutique.

"Well," Steve said, fully clothed, looking down at the kneeling teenager before him, "it looks like it's just you and me left." Steve took another step closer. His prick started twitching as he looked into Patti's devilish brown eyes. She had the most sultry eyes he'd ever seen in his life. "Would you like me to lock the door before we fuck, or does the prospect of getting caught by a stranger excite you?"

"I beg your pardon," Patti replied. She looked around for her clothes. They were scattered in every direction. There was no way she could grab all of them at once and rush into a dressing room to put them back on. Besides, Patti's mother was probably in the dressing room, wrapping her lips around Tony's cock by now.

"You heard me! Should I lock the door or not?" Steve waited a moment for Patti to answer. When she didn't, he walked to the door and locked it, flipping the front sign to read closed at the same time. He walked quickly back to Patti, pleased to see that she was still completely naked, still on her knees.

Patti was exactly in the position that Steve wanted her to be in. The perfect position for her to suck on his big prick to get it hard and strong again.

Sara closed the curtain behind Tony. She smiled warmly, her ripe red lips curling up, looking sexy as ever. Her heart was pounding and she could feel the itching in her cuntlips that told her she was more than just ready for the young man's prick.

"You fucked my daughter, didn't, you?" Tony didn't answer and the platinum blonde just chuckled knowingly. "That's okay. I don't mind. But because you fucked Patti, there's something you've got to do for me."

"What's that?" Tony managed to croak out.

"Eat my pussy!" Sara unfastened her skirt. It fell around her ankles. "Get down on your knees, take my panties off, and lick my pussy!"

Tony didn't have to be told twice to do something like that. He was down on his knees in front of Sara in an instant, pulling her panties down her long, luscious legs, over her silk stockings and helping her step out of them.

Sara leaned back against the wall of the dressing room, spreading he legs wide apart, balancing precariously on her high-heeled shoes. She looked down and saw Tony's face close to her pussy. He looked so young, so handsome. He was exactly the kind of stud she had hoped to run into. Young and virile. The kind of teenage boy who would make her clit explode like a stick of dynamite.

"Do it!" Sara commanded. She felt a little guilty about controlling Tony so completely, so forcefully, but her lust overruled her sense of fair play. "Eat my pussy right now, young man!"

Tony spread the pink petals of Sara's cunt with his fingers, exposing the juicy inner surface of her pussy. He noticed, too, that the hair around her cunt was almost black whereas the hair of her head was platinum blonde – almost pure white – yet he doubted that she dyed her hair. Sighing softly, Tony buried his face between Sara's firm, erotically tapered thighs and stuffed his tongue deep between her cuntlips.

"Awwww!" Sara gasped. Her entire body jerked when she felt the boy's tongue push her cuntlips apart. It was like she had suddenly been blasted by high-voltage electricity. Sara, her women heightened by the blow-job she'd just given to Steve, felt lust passing through her veins, heating her up, making every part of her body hungry for excitement. Her scalp felt tingly, as though the ends of her shimmering blonde hair were charged with some strange, erotic force.

"Mmmmmm!" Tony slurped, dragging his tongue through the juncture of Sara's cuntlips, licking up the pussyjuice that oozed out liberally.

Sara grabbed her tits, squeezing them hard through her blouse and bra. She wished now that she hadn't put her clothes back on after her encounter with Steve – but then she never thought she would run into another stud so quickly.

"Ohhhh! That's the way to do it!" Sara purred, not caring if her daughter could hear her, only wanting to encourage Tony to tongue-fuck her into ecstasy.

Tony put a hand to Sara's cunt as he licked her pussy. He pushed a finger against her pussy lips and it separated the moisture bond easily, driving smoothly up into her cunt. He found her hard, erect clit and sucked tenderly on it as he finger-fucked her, working his finger back and forth between her cuntlips as he licked and sucked on Sara's red-hot clit.

"Mmmmm!" the young boy moaned, loving the taste of Sara's pussyjuice. He was licking up every drop he could, not wanting to miss a single drop of the nectar.

Sara squeezed her tits harder, digging her fingers deep into the big mounds. She loved the pressure against her tits. Her nipples were burning with tension, sending a warm glow through her veins.

Tony pushed a second finger into Sara's hot cunt, spreading her pussylips wider apart. His tongue whipped her coral-covered clit, enflaming the lust that consumed Sara.

Looking down, Sara saw Tony's handsome face between her quivering thighs. She thought: If only Eric could see me now, the hypocritical bastard! He didn't want me to suck his cock, always telling me that good wives didn't want to do that sort of thing. Then the bastard goes and has his secretary give him a blow-job! I'll show him! I'll be his good, dutiful, inhibited wifey at night, but the days are mine! During the day I'll do all the things he says I shouldn't do.

Tony's tongue, slithering between her cuntlip to scoop out the pussyjuice, was working Sara into a frenzy. Her wide, dark brown eyes were glued as she tried desperately to keep watching the handsome boy as he tongue fucked her. She didn't want to miss anything, wanted to see as well as feel all the things that were being done to her. She pinched her nipples through her blouse and bra and shivered.

"Mmmmmm!" Tony slurped. He was stroking Sara's thigh, running his left hand up and down the back of her trembling thigh, fondling her flesh through her silk stockings, raising his hand high enough to caress the smooth flesh above her stocking tops. He cupped Sara's asscheek in his hand and squeezed the firm bun, forcing the blonde's cunt to mash a little tighter against his mouth.

"Keep going! Ohhhh! You're going to make me…"

Words failed Sara as felt the quivering, tingling sensation in the pit of her stomach. She could not take much more of the tongue-lashing from Tony without cumming. Giving Steve a blow-job had tamed her on, had prepared her for what was happening now. Under other circumstances, perhaps she would have been able to last longer without squirting out her girl-cum. But she was too wired, too excited, to have that kind of stamina now.

The force of her orgasm was almost frightening. Sara slumped forward, draped over Tony's head and shoulders, as her pussyjuice gushed from her red-hot pussy. He kept at her, jerking his right hand up and down to stab two stiffened fingers deep into her cunt. He kept his tongue in constant motion, flicking the tip of his tongue against her clit and licking up the girl-cum that trickled down his own thrashing hand.

"Awwww!" Sara wailed, her pleasure complete, her passion unbridled. "Lick meeee!"

Tony had a difficult time keeping his mouth against the erupting pussy, but he managed to do it. He licked and sucked quickly, greedily, not wanting to allow this incredibly sexy woman's pussyjuice to escape him. He waited until Sara stopped twitching, until her curvaceous body straightened so that she was no longer bending over his kneeling form. She seemed to lose her balance and collided with the wall behind her. Tony looked up and Sara's mouth was open wide as she gulped in air. She looked flushed, excited – and sexy.

"Now I'm going to fuck you," Tony said, his confidence soaring now that he had tonguefucked Sara into an orgasm. "I'm going to fuck you good!"

"Wait-wait a second, Tony," Sara replied weakly, her muscles all relaxed, her soul content. "I've got to get my wits about me!"

Tony just chuckled as he got to his feet and began unbuttoning the big-titted woman's blouse.

"Sure, sure," he said, opening the blouse to reveal Sara's lace-trimmed bra. Tony placed his hands over her tits, pushing them together, forcing them to squeeze above the cups of her bra. "Take your time! I'm in no hurry!"

Sara knew Tony was lying. He was a teenaged boy, and that meant he was always in a hurry, always horny.

She didn't mind at all.