Housewives and Cheerleaders Ch. 28

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Like her mother, Kelly Ann had woken up that morning feeling extraordinarily horny. Masturbating before she got out of bed hadn’t scratched the itch; if anything it had inflamed her appetite. In this condition the sight of Samantha, looking sexily disheveled with her white robe askew and just-been-fucked hair, got Kelly’s juices flowing immediately.

Kelly followed Samantha into the kitchen, where she was putting the finishing touches on a blueberry pie, and sat down on the counter. The outfit Kelly was wearing reflected her mood: a short denim skirt — no panties — and a tight halter top through which her nipples were poking. This did not escape the attention of Samantha, who grew increasingly distracted as Kelly shifted position several times and her skirt rode up, exposing the lower edge of her red pubic hair.

After finally getting the pie into the oven, Samantha walked over to Kelly Ann, who was sitting right next to the bowl of leftover blueberry filling. She dipped a finger into the sweet, gooey mess and brought it to Kelly’s mouth. Kelly eagerly sucked the finger clean, after which Samantha leaned over to kiss her, savoring the doubly sweet taste of the younger girl’s mouth.

Pulling Kelly Ann’s top down, Samantha spread gobs of filling onto the redhead’s taut nipples and had a very pleasant time licking it off. Then she took a big handful of the stuff and london escorts spread it all over Kelly’s soft inner thighs and between her legs. After tasting the sticky mixture of blueberry, sugar, and girl juice that now coated her hand, Samantha fed the rest to Kelly, and was just about to bend down to really get to work when the doorbell rang again.

“Don’t move a muscle,” Samantha ordered in a very serious tone, holding up one finger for emphasis. At the door was Janice, who Samantha immediately took by the arm and led to the kitchen. There she saw Kelly Ann sitting obediently on the counter, top down around her stomach, skirt hiked up around her waist, with her legs spread and blue goop covering her thighs and crotch. Janice smirked lasciviously. What more could you possibly ask for?

Janice and Samantha knelt in unison and began to clean the pie filling off Kelly’s thighs and crotch. Just at that moment Betty Ann walked into the kitchen in search of a glass of water to quench the thirst she’d been working up in Kat’s room. She was surprised but not shocked to see her daughter there, eyes closed in bliss as the two older women licked away happily. Not wishing to interfere, she filled a glass of water and went to the living room. On the way she saw Kat leading Lexi, who was on her hands and knees, down the stairs by a makeshift leash attached to her collar; the london escort purple strap-on still dangled from Kat’s crotch. At this sight Betty felt a twinge of guilt; she was supposed to be the responsible adult here, and things were getting maybe a little out of hand. But seeing Lexi’s contented smile, she let it go.

Just as Betty Ann disappeared into the living room, the doorbell rang again. Kat led Lexi over to the door and encouraged her to answer it. After a moment’s hesitation Lexi obliged. Fortunately it was not some random neighbor or salesman but Ella, who was momentarily nonplussed by not seeing anyone when the door opened. Then she looked down, saw the naked blonde on her hands and knees, and stepped inside with a wicked grin spreading across her face.

“Ella, this is Lexi,” explained Kat. “She’s new on the squad.”

“She’s very pretty,” said Ella to Kat, as if she were praising a new necklace.

“Very obedient, too,” responded Kat, handing the leash over to Ella and taking the bucket with champagne in it that Ella had been carrying. Ella led Lexi into the living room, greeted Betty Ann, and sat down, bending to kiss the nude cheerleader on the mouth. She could taste clear evidence that Lexi had been hard at work eating pussy. This gave her a few ideas, not that she needed much prompting, and she quickly began stripping. By the time Kat returned london escort agency with the open bottle and some glasses, Ella was laying back on the couch with Lexi licking her. Kat poured Ella a glass and handed it to her, then knelt behind Lexi.

Betty Ann began to rub her clit as she watched Kat lean over Lexi and pull her head back with the leash. Pushing her purple hair back behind her, Kat kissed Lexi with an open mouth, savoring Ella’s taste on her lips, then pushed her back down between Ella’s long legs. Lexi sucked Ella’s clit as Kat plunged the dildo into her. Kat was fucking Lexi hard, pushing her face into Ella’s pussy with each stroke, and Ella, Lexi, and Betty were all approaching orgasm when the doorbell rang yet again.

Betty Ann selflessly volunteered to answer, and opening the door she saw Jackie London. Jackie had ice cream that needed to get into the freezer, so she walked into the kitchen just as Janice, Samantha, and Kelly Ann were untangling themselves. Samantha was reclining on a chair, Kelly was leaning against the counter, and Janice was sitting on the kitchen table with a glazed look on her face. She and Samantha were completely naked, while Kelly still had her top and skirt bunched up around her waist. Jackie’s imagination was starting to get going when the landline in the kitchen rang and Samantha answered it. She listened to whoever was on the other end for a minute, then said “OK” and hung up.

“That was Marie,” Samantha informed the other ladies in the room. “They’re on their way back into town and they want us to meet them at Jessica’s. There’s something they want to show us.”

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