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... recorded it, but it's not like I'll ever forget even a single detail of the spectacle. Carrie came as she watched, squealing around Gigi's meat as she bounced up and down on her husband, her small, perky tits barely bouncing with her motion. Mom's orgasm was at least as good as the one I gave Dawn. Dave and I let her raise her head to catch her breath, a veritable stream of saliva gushing from her open mouth as she fixed me with a wasted expression. Dick had let go of her and was backing out from between her thighs as she smuttily swayed and rotated her hips. She wanted more and, watching Gigi disengage from Carrie, I knew she was about to get it. Positioning himself on his knees directly behind her, he placed his hands on her hips, holding her still while he pushed forward, a pained expression on his handsome features as he filled her full of the meat Carrie had just been sucking on. "Aaaahhhhh? Ohhhhh?" she cried, looking away from me and back at the man who was giving her a different, more satisfying kind of pleasure, desperately begging, "Ohhhh, yeesss, fill meee!" Dave, I guess having waited long enough, grabbed her by the hair at the back of her head and f***ed her open mouth back down on his big, wet cock. This time, Mom sucked eagerly, her head bobbing up and down as fast as it could on such a large tool while she continued to grip it at its broad base. Gigi indeed filled her, his own eyes rolling at the pleasure, and soon started pumping her, his pelvis slapping ...

... her ass with each rhythmed thrust until she was again wailing around Dave's cock. I looked at Dawn, who was also watching what was happening with my mother, and she looked back at me with an odd expression that made my chest feel all fluttery. "Sugar... be a naughty little pussycat and give Carrie what you gave me." I looked at Carrie again, now on her hands and knees beside Mom, but pointed in the opposite direction. Dick was just then aiming up on her pussy as I looked back at Dawn, unsure. The fact that none of the men even tried to touch me wasn't lost on me, and I wanted to be sure I wouldn't end up accidentally doing something that would upset her, but that odd little smile persisted. "Now?" I asked, excited, but also hesitant. "Sure. Lick her clit for her and make her cum again." "... His cock will be right there. I might-" "Well," she interrupted," I guess whatever happens... happens." Giving her a soft kiss on the side of her neck, I breathily asked, "Are you sure?" "Mmmm... Uh huh." With one last search of her beautiful eyes, I turned to carry out her wishes, a lot more excited now than hesitant. In fact, any real hesitation I felt had to do with a more logistical problem. The only way to get to Carrie's pussy was to get on my back and squirm my way, first underneath my mother, then to the tattooed blonde. A last look at Dawn revealed that she still wore that odd little smile, and I then began to have an inkling as to its meaning. Once on my back, I started out on my ...