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That set off a free-for-all that soon had every room of the house filled with naked women, the smell of sex, and the sounds of pleasure. After a couple hours of this the party finally started to break up. Ella gave Adriana a ride home, and Olivia rode with Jackie; Janice walked home. The Collinses and Bowmans, however, decided to stay the night. Their husbands/fathers were out of town for the weekend, so they were free to do as they pleased.
Or, more to the point, as Jessica pleased. Her formidable powers of persuasion only deepened as the night wore into the wee hours, and for her nightcap Jessica chose: A large snifter of brandy; Marie kneeling between her legs with tongue at the ready; on the couch to her left, Kat and Betty Ann Collins; on the one to her right, Kelly and Samantha Bowman.
Jessica sipped her brandy as the two couples kissed. The cheerleaders began to move down on their elders’ bodies, caressing and sucking their friends’ mothers’ breasts. Before long Kat and Kelly were also on their knees, spreading the older women’s legs and licking up their thighs. Jessica pulled Marie’s head into her crotch as the two teenagers began to sexually service the women who had babysat them and made them peanut-butter-and-jelly sandwiches.
By the time Jessica finished her drink, 69s were happening on both sides of her; that makes 138, she thought with a woozy grin. It was quite late and the drink had had its desired effect; sleep was beginning to pull at her. She had a sudden vision of Kat and Kelly on their hands and knees on the floor facing each other, kissing sloppily as Betty and Samantha strap-on fucked them from behind. But that would have to wait for another day. It was good to have some fantasies left unfulfilled, something to look forward to.
* * *
In the morning Marie made everyone pancakes, and they spent some time cleaning up around Jessica’s house; the party had left an impressive mountain of empty bottles and dirty glasses. Then Samantha suggested a picnic. Jessica said that she knew just the spot, a quiet and secluded corner of the state park kaçak iddaa that was not far from town. So they packed up Jessica’s SUV and headed out: the two mothers, the two daughters, Marie, and Jessica behind the wheel of course.
It was a glorious, sunny autumn day and they drove along happily listening to Marie’s favorite reggae mix. The spot was just as Jessica had described it, shady and peaceful and hidden from public view. They spread out blankets, hauled out their cooler, and dug into the picnic basket Marie had prepared. A bottle of champagne was opened and quickly disappeared, followed by another.
This group being who they were, it wasn’t long until clothes started to come off, and pretty soon things had gotten completely out of hand. Jessica put Kelly Ann to work between her legs and looked up, gesturing to Betty. The idea of being sandwiched between the two redheads had been rattling around in her head all day, and she was determined to now scratch that itch. To one side of them, Kat looked on with great interest as Jessica laid back on the blanket and Betty Ann knelt over her head, facing away from her daughter for modesty’s sake. On the other side Samantha and Marie had become entwined, feeding each other strawberries and cherries.
A few minutes passed. The air was full of soft moans and squishing sounds as Jessica stretched out on the ground, one redhead eating her pussy as she licked and fingered the other. Marie and Samantha were 69ing as Kat just watched, masturbating furiously with her skirt up and her panties down around her knees, sipping bubbly all the while. Then a voice broke the silence.
“What have we here?”
Kat and Betty Ann were the first to see her: a park ranger, female, short and somewhat stocky. Her name tag said “V. Cooley.”
“How are you ladies today?” asked Ranger Cooley.
Looking up from between Kelly Ann’s legs, her chin coated with Kelly’s juice, Jessica answered calmly. “Fine.”
“I’m sure you’re aware that you’re in violation of several park regulations here.”
Jessica sized up Cooley. She looked a little kaçak bahis butch, light brown hair tied up in a bun beneath her ranger hat, but she seemed to have a decent body underneath the squarish, unflattering uniform.
“The fines can be quite substantial,” said Cooley.
“Is that so?” answered Jessica. “Surely we can work something out, officer?” She smiled to herself. This was going to be more pleasure than punishment, she was sure.
“Call me Ronnie,” said the ranger. “I’m sure we can come to some sort of accommodation….” She looked around until her eyes lit on Kat, looking very cute and naughty with panties down around her ankles. “Come here, blondie,” she said, crooking a finger.
Everyone watched as Kat approached the ranger. Cooley tossed her hat aside and kissed Kat hard on the mouth, roughly grabbing the girl’s crotch with one hand. Samantha had mixed feelings upon witnessing this. One the one hand, it was pretty hot; on the other, she felt as if she ought to be protecting her daughter. But had she stepped in, Kat would undoubtedly have gotten mad, felt her mother was treating her like a child; and anyway, judging by the look on Kat’s face, she was rather enjoying herself. Ronnie had penetrated Kat with one strong finger while unbuttoning her own shirt with the other hand.
Soon Ronnie’s rather substantial tits were hanging out and she brought Kat’s head down to them. Kat obediently licked and sucked the giant globes, impressed with the size of the ranger’s nipples and how far they jutted out when erect. When Ronnie felt that her breasts had gotten the attention they deserved, she pushed Kat to her knees. Kat knew what was expected of her — she undid Cooley’s belt and the button of her pants, unzipped the fly, and pulled the pants down so the ranger could step out of them. She was wearing simple, rather large white panties that Kat also removed.
Kat leaned in between Ronnie’s legs. She had been hiking around the park quite a bit, and was very sweaty and on the whole not as clean as one might have hoped. The overall effect was kind of gross and at illegal bahis the same time weirdly intoxicating, and Kat soon found herself licking away with total abandon as Cooley held Kat’s head with one hand and steadied herself on Kat’s shoulder with the other.
When Ronnie had had a substantial orgasm on Kat’s face, she pushed the girl away and looked at the assembled spectators. “Alright, who’s next?”
Jessica was content to let Cooley call the shots as long as it suited her. She watched the ranger straddle Samantha’s face and call for Kelly, who compliantly moved over to where Ronnie could taste her pussy. Ronnie was amazed at the sweet, sweet taste of Kelly’s young pussy, and brought over Kat so she could compare and contrast. She went back and forth between the blonde and the redhead a couple of times, unable to decide on a favorite.
When Cooley had experienced two more intense orgasms thanks to Samantha’s experienced tongue, she left the two cheerleaders behind and focused in on Marie. Running a hand between Marie’s legs, she lifted the French girl clean off the ground — she was so light, so soft — and tossed her down on one of the blankets. The ranger dove eagerly into Marie’s wet pussy. This put Cooley’s ass up in the air, her cunt exposed, and so Betty Ann decided to go ahead and get involved. She jabbed her tongue into Ronnie from behind. Kelly was a bit taken aback to see her mother acting such the slut… but it caused a surge of energy between her legs, there was no doubt about it.
Jessica, however, was not going to end up as Cooley’s plaything. She retrieved the strap-on she had brought and equipped herself. Gently easing Betty Ann aside, she plunged roughly into the unsuspecting ranger, who screamed into Marie’s pussy like she’d been shot. Jessica fucked Ronnie with all her strength, convincing herself that she was furious at this intrusion and abuse of power, though in truth it has been a wholly enjoyable episode. She made the ranger come loudly once, twice, three times, then rolled her off Marie and off the blanket onto the grass, where she lay gasping for breath.
After a minute Cooley picked herself up off the ground and dressed, mustering as much dignity as she could. She tipped her hat to the group. “Enjoy the rest of your day, ladies.”
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