Sarah's Phallic Fascination: Part 4.
Another Day with loved ones.
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Jane knocked on our door just before two,
"Wakey, wakey you two, the Collins' will be here soon and lunch won't be long."
Sarah jumped up and headed for the shower, I went to follow but she shut the door on me.
"Why'd you do that?"
"Because I want to have a shower without you and your impressive todger getting in the way." Impressive todger had quickly become the buzz phrase.
"How about if I promise to just sit and watch you shower."
"Promise?"
"Scouts honour."
Sarah opened the door, "Were you in the scouts?"
"No, but I once kissed a girl guide."
"Fool."
I sat and watched Sarah soaping herself, thoroughly enjoying the show.
"What sort of club is it you're parents are going to at the Bradshaws?"
"Oh, very exclusive." Sarah said, I think smirking.
"Sounds posh."
"Not really, I'm sure they'd let you in if you wanted to go, especially with your 'you know what'."
"What?"
Sarah stuck her head out of the shower,
"It's a swingers club silly, mummy and daddy and all their friends are swingers, they take it in turns going to each other's houses; three or four times a week sometimes."
"Really? Wow, dirty sods, good luck to them I suppose."
Lots of little clues finally made sense, 'other interests', 'play rooms', even the whole families very liberal sexual attitudes made more sense. I sat there smiling to myself.
"So do you want to go?" Sarah asked, snapping me out of my musings.
"No thanks. Have you ever been?"
"No, could have done when I got older but always thought it would have been a bit too weird. Most of them are my parent's age and I've known them since I was little. Actually I know there is sex involved but I think at this stage they spend more time sat around chatting and drinking than doing anything else." Sarah started laughing.
"What you laughing at?"
"Well the last time I was in Portugal, over two years ago now, mummy and daddy went to one of their parties and me and the girls stayed at home and drank some of their expensive wine. I was quite tipsy when they got home, feeling quite bold. I asked mummy what or rather who she'd been up to, wanting some juicy gossip. She proceeded to tell me, word for word, a new recipe for baked cheese cake that one of the other ladies had given her."
"So is that all you did all night, talked about cooking?" I asked her.
"Not quite, her husband was sat the other side of me, running his hand up and down my leg, trying to finger me, but I was more interested in the recipe."
We both giggled at this, "Your whole family, including you is fucking cracked." I said, laughing.
"We are, but that's why you love us."
"That I do."
"So I'm presuming the Collins' that are coming over are swingers to?"
"You might say they are the swingers in chief." Sarah said, smiling. "They're quite a couple; or rather she's more than enough for any couple." Sniggering. "You two will get on like a house on fire."
I shook my head and cringed a bit on the inside.
I took a very quick shower and when I came out I was greeted by the sight of Sarah, her hair tied in a tight ponytail which I always adore and wearing a small t-shirt which barely reached her hip bones, her shaven pussy and incredible pert bottom completely exposed. For once I think Sarah misread my expression, explaining "We're going to be sat at the table a while, eating and drinking, I don't want to get burnt."
"I get that bit; I was just wondering if I could shag you now, you look incredible."
"Ooh that would be nice, but I'm going to make you wait, abstinence is good for the soul." Moving towards me and removing my towel, grabbing me firmly by my erect cock and saying "Now get ready quickly before I drag you out by this."
I thought about bending her over the bed and just taking her there and then, but there was a bit of me that liked being teased and another that liked being ordered around, sexually at least.
"I can't walk out with a raging hard on."
"It would be quite an entrance." Sarah said, obviously very amused.
"Will I put shorts on?"
"Nothing's hiding that, and besides no one else will have any on so it'll be even more obvious."
I saw her expression change, a smile forming and then spreading as an idea formulated in her head.
"We couldn't, could we?"
"Couldn't what?"
"It's bold, even for me."
"What are you talking about?"
Sarah looked at me, her hand still squeezing my cock.
"Do you trust me?"
I looked skeptical "Sometimes."
"I want to do something that'll completely shock them, take their breath away."
"Your parents?"
"And their friends. Mummy's a bigger tart than me so won't mind, daddy might be shocked at his little girl but he'll get over it."
"What are you talking about?"
"Just bear with me, this is going to be fun. For it to work you have to do exactly as I tell you."
"What is it?"
"Stop asking questions, trust me." She said, pulling my cock hard as she did so. She got busy and started giving out instructions.
"Put on a short, tight t shirt." She told me, before letting down her hair and messing it up as best she could. Then she went to her suitcase and took out a tube of lube. We never used lube when having sex, Sarah always getting wet enough to accept my large cock in her tight pussy.
"What's the lube for?"
Sarah didn't answer, instead giving me a sexy wink and planting a blob of lube on my cock, vigorously spreading it around. I groaned.
"Don't you dare cum."
"Stop wanking me off then."
She stopped and instead rubbed lube up and down her pussy lips.
"Right, I think we're nearly ready."
"Ready for what?"
"I want us to walk out there, you with a raging hard on and me with a wet pussy, looking like we've just been screwing. I can't wait to see their faces."
"You're fucking mad and besides you haven't got the look right."
"How?"
"Your pussy lips would be a bit open and inflamed looking, especially if this had been in them." I said pointing to my incredibly engorged cock. If any more blood went into it I think it would burst.
"They'd hardly notice."
"They will if they know sex, and besides why take the chance of messing up your little show, there's only one thing for it." I said, forcefully pulling her to me, meaning to kiss her but instead digging her in the tummy with my cock.
"Fuck, that's rigid."
"Turn around and bend over the bed." I said, taking some control of the situation.
"You have two minutes only, then we're going outside, don't cum, I want your todger rock hard when we walk out." Sarah said, smiling, turning and bending over.
Whilst I loved the sexual escapades Sarah got me involved in, there where times when I thought 'fuck you, I'm gonna do what I want' and this was one of them.
I looked down and it was my favorite sight in the whole world, Sarah with her arms in front of her and her ass stuck up in the air. I could have cum just looking at her. We had never had anal sex, only managing some anal play; Sarah pointing out, quite understandably, that she sometimes had trouble fitting me in her pussy, not alone her ass. However, she had said the same thing about oral sex, but after much secret practice with a variety of vegetables she could now accommodate some of me in her mouth. I lived in hope.
Sarah had a tight, pert bum. When she was bent over her cheeks would separate, leaving a glorious view of both her holes. I honestly didn't think I could trust myself not to cum. I bent over and stuck my tongue as hard as I could into her anus, trying to force my tongue through the sphincter. Sarah let out a gasp, her muscles contracting a bit, not expecting my assault. I brought my hand to her well lubed pussy, and finding her hole slipped a finger in roughly. Sarah was squirming a bit, I think not all together happy with my roughness. I was literally pinning her lower half to the bed with my head, my face cheeks rammed against her ass cheeks as my tongue continued to probe and invade her ass. I slipped a second and then a third finger into her and was vigorously finger fucking her, and starting to have more success with my tongue.
I thought the two minutes must be up and without a tongue extension I was getting no further into her ass. I pulled my fingers out and my face away and stuck my index finger, probably more brutally than I intended, through her sphincter.
"Ouch!"
I wiggled my finger around a bit before removing it and allowing Sarah to stand up. It was the roughest I'd ever been with Sarah and I immediately felt pangs of guilt, although I had enjoyed it and probably would have gone further if time allowed.
Sarah stood up, her face flushed and angry looking. "Bastard!"
I tried my best cheeky grin and stood back and looked at her, before moving and standing behind her.
"Now you look the part."
"What?" I actually think in her anger and surprise Sarah had forgotten about wanting to shock everyone.
"Well your hair is disheveled, your face is red, I could hang a towel off your nipples and both your ass and pussy are red. They won't know which way you've been fucked, but they'll believe you have. Maybe you should try smiling though. Shall we go?"
I looked at Sarah and thought she was about to cry, my heart melted and I felt like a right cunt. I held her tight and started to apologize. I suddenly felt a sharp shooting pain going from my scrotum to my stomach.
"Ha ha, fooled ya." Sarah said, squeezing my balls harder and sticking her nails in before letting go.
"Shall we go?"
I tried to straighten up and catch my breath as I followed Sarah's sexy butt outside.
Sarah stopped just as she was about to step onto the patio; all the emotion and the discomfort I still felt in my balls had caused my cock to shrink to a more normal size as I came beside her.
"What happened to you?" Sarah said, laughing at her own joke as she looked down at my cock.
"I don't know what you're laughing at, from my stubble rash on your bottom it looks like you've been getting fucked up the ass for the last half hour." We both laughed at this.
"Right, that's Muriel Collins and she's a slag, and that fat lump there is her husband Bill, he's a bit of a letch and a perv."
"I take it you don't like them." I said smiling, having never heard Sarah talk about anybody else like that before. She smiled back.
"They've been friends of my parents for years, when me and the girls were teenagers Bill would always want to swim or play games with us, always trying to cop a feel. Never did anything but that's because we never gave him the chance. She thinks she the wildest of the wild, always reckoning she's more adventurous than anyone else, but she's got no class."
"Unlike yourself." I said smiling and looking at Sarah's red bum and inflamed pussy.
"You think I've got no class?"
"I think you're the classiest, sexiest woman I've ever met." I said, putting my hand on her bum and pulling her in for a kiss, my fingers planted firmly between her cheeks.
"Come on, let's give them what for." I said, breaking the embrace and stepping onto the patio.
Groping Sarah, combined with the warm sun and the eyes of the four naked people watching us brought my cock back to life and as we walked to the table I could feel it gently tapping off my thighs.
"What kept you?" Asked Jane, standing up from the table. She really was a sexy woman, by cock giving away my thoughts, if not my face.
"I think they've been busy dear." Muriel said, also standing up. She had a smirk on her face as she looked the two of us up and down. She wasn't an unattractive woman, but whether it was what Sarah had been saying or something else I'm not sure, but as I looked at her the word 'Lizard' jumped into my mind. Any positive effects Jane had had on my libido being quickly undone.
Dave and Bill both stood now and Muriel came over and hugged Sarah, giving her big exaggerated air kisses to both cheeks. "It's so lovely to see you again and to meet your new beau." As she said this Bill gave Sarah a hug and I was watching his every move. He pulled her close, trying to discretely thrust his hips forward a bit, his big belly stopping his cock reaching Sarah. He had both arms around her and the lower hand slipped smoothly down to one of her bum cheeks. I didn't know if I wanted to punch him or laugh. He was such a sleaze but it was so obvious that it was laughable. As he let go I looked at Sarah who just threw her eyes up, slightly shaking her head as if worried I might say or do something. I wondered what the expression on my face was. Then it was my turn.
"Muriel, Bill this is Michael, Sarah's fiancé." Jane said.
"So lovely to meet you Michael, Jane and Dave have been telling us all about you."
She was nearly a foot shorter than me and as she got close she put her hands up around my neck, pulling me slightly down and herself up, before planting a kiss right onto my lips, holding it there whilst she pressed he boobs into me and brought her right knee up between my legs, only stopping once it made contact with my cock. I think if I had opened my mouth she would have stuck her lizard tongue in, thankfully I kept it shut. My cock was another matter, despite me finding this woman slightly repulsive it responded to the touch of her knee. God I hated my cock sometimes. She let me go, letting out a big "oooh" obviously encouraged by the effect she'd had on my cock.
I saw Sarah looking, 'Really? You have got to be fucking kidding me.' For once I could read her mind. I just wanted to scream 'Sorry, it's not my fault!'
Bill came over, thank god he only shook my hand. Neither Bill nor Dave and Jane seemed bothered by or even to have noticed that I had just been sexually accosted and snogged by Muriel.
Everyone went to sit down and I wanted to sit next to Sarah but was beckoned to sit between Jane and Muriel, with Jane between her dad and Bill. Boy girl, boy girl as it were. As I sat down Jane put her hand on one thigh and Muriel on the other, both gently rubbing but thankfully not moving upwards. For a change I was pretty oblivious to their touch, being more interested in what Bill was doing with his hands. I looked across at him and at that moment his hands were around a tumbler of what looked like whisky, a far away expression on his face. I studied him more closely and despite a deep sun tan he had an unhealthy pallor to his skin and a bulbous drinkers nose. His belly, rather than being fat was swollen, little veins barely visible under the skin.
My attention was taken by Jane asking me what I wanted to eat and drink. Everyone was eating now but my eyes kept being drawn back to Bill, he wasn't eating, instead just taking small sips of his drink. After a while he started to fall asleep, Jane also noticing.
"Bill why don't you lay down on one of the loungers, on second thoughts why don't you lay down on our bed, Dave and Sarah will help you."
As they helped him inside I noticed for the first time how infirm he was and how skinny his legs were. As they went Jane turned to Muriel.
"What have the doctors been saying?"
"Not much, just that the damage is done, not much they can offer."
As she was talking Sarah and her dad returned, Jane filled them in.
"Muriel was just saying that the doctors haven't got much to offer."
"We did ask them about a liver transplant but they said he wasn't suitable as he was still drinking. He says it's the only pleasure he has so he won't give it up."
"It's not his only pleasure, he still managed to squeeze my ass as we were putting him on the bed." Sarah said, to good hearted laughter.
I thought how funny life is, only a little while ago Sarah was talking about him with utter distaste, but now we knew how sick he was we felt differently about him and Muriel. I also thought about myself and my own alcoholism, if I hadn't gotten off it two years previously I would have ended up like that.
Muriel continued talking and when she had finished began to cry. Jane leant across me to comfort her and I tried to signal for her to sit in my seat but she stayed leant across me, virtually pinning me into the chair. After a moment I became aware of her boobs and nipples rubbing off my arm that was on the arm of the chair. She was rocking slowly backwards and forwards as she comforted her friend. She must have been aware of what was happening as I was sure her nipples were getting harder and my body responded in kind. I Iooked over the table, Dave was just staring and Sarah raised a quizzical eyebrow.
"You cry as long as you need to, let it out." Jane was saying, then "Will I show you something lovely to look at."
"What?"
Jane sat upright and pointed down at my semi erect cock, already seven inches and wide.
"Wow, that looks yummy and it's not even fully grown yet."
"I knew that would cheer you up." Jane said, both of them giggling like young ones.
"Michael would you be a darling and get us more white wine from the fridge?" Asked Jane.
My cock had gone down a bit but was still fairly big, "Of course." I said as I stood up, stopping where I was, my cock and balls dangling only a couple of feet from either of their faces. I stood there enjoying the attention, aware that they were both staring directly at me.
"Anyone want anything else from the kitchen?"
"I'll have a coffee." Said Sarah.
I initially found instant but then decided to make a pot, one because it was nicer and I wanted one but also because it took longer and gave them more time to talk with Muriel. As I returned carrying a tray they were all talking and sniggering, they stopped and Jane said. "Domesticated as well as gorgeous, you'll have to keep him."
"I fully intend to."
I sat next to Sarah as Jane was now in my seat, she leant in and kissed me, her hand going to my thigh, "Thank you." She said. As she pulled back I was aware of silence and everyone staring at us.
"I have one more job for you."
"What's that?"
"I want you to shag Muriel."
Before I could protest or say anything for that matter, Muriel said, "Please, please Michael, I know I'm an old hag but I really need it. I haven't been fucked in ages. I could go to the club but they're just Viagra fueled wrinkly cocks, most of which I've had before anyway. Besides I'd love to try one that big, please."
Thankfully, for once; my cock was not responding. With an honest face I was able to say.
"Muriel you are not a hag, very far from it. You're a very attractive woman and normally I'd jump at the chance to be with you but I can't get it up at the moment, I think it must be all the traveling and stuff."
I could sense Sarah about to say something but I stood up before she could, showing everyone my flaccid cock to illustrate my point.
"It still looks fairly big." Said Muriel.
"I know it does, but as they say 'you can't play pool with a piece of string'." I said warming to my subject.
"Did you have a wank when you were inside." Accused Sarah.
"No I didn't!"
"Thank goodness for that, I don't like cream in my coffee." We all burst out laughing.
When we settled Jane said, "I could be a fluffer."
"A what?"
"You know a fluffer, they titillate the male performers in the porno movies, get them hard so they can perform. I could titillate Michael, do whatever it takes and then he can shag Muriel."
I looked in disbelief at Jane and then at everyone else to see if they were as shocked as me, they evidently weren't .
"I've got an even better idea, why don't we make a porno movie, you three can be in it and daddy can film it."
"Splendid idea!" It was the first time I'd heard Dave talk that afternoon.
"And what will you be doing dear?" Asked Jane.
"I'll be the director." And with that Sarah went into total director mode, walking around as if scouting locations.
"Right, we'll start over here in the garden and then move to the pool, daddy you go and get your camcorder. Mummy are these loungers very strong?"
"Well we haven't christened them, so to speak. But they are new and quite expensive so they should be strong."
"Great. Now I just have one more concern, Michael was bursting to cum when we were in the house, I don't know how long he can last."
I interrupted "Do I have any say in this thing?"
"Michael stop being such a prima donna. Do you need to cum now and take a rest before we start filming or can you get it up twice and cum twice on camera?"
"Cum twice on camera."
"That's the spirit old boy." Piped up Dave.
This was so strange. The way Jane had just spoken to me was exactly how Sarah or her sisters would have spoken. For them sex, or at least this type of sex was to be taken, given and enjoyed. They would take their pleasure from you and if you enjoyed it, great! If you didn't they would still take theirs and it was your hard luck.
It struck me that this was how men had treated women since the beginning of time and if I had to do my bit for womens liberation then so be it. Really I was just a horny dog, but this thought made me smile.
Sarah told me to put some shorts on as I was going to pretend to be a gardener,
"We'll at least make some effort at believability, you wouldn't be gardening in just a t shirt and no shorts. Mummy I want you and Muriel to pretend you're lesbians and Michael catches you making out. I'll leave the rest up to you to improvise, I won't be shouting directions as we'll hear them on the film. Ooh this is so exciting, it's liking turning all those naff porno movies on their head, you know where a pensioner gets off with an unbelievably pretty and nubile eighteen year old."
"Steady on, we're not pensioners yet." We all laughed.
"Now mummy one last piece of advice. Michael responds positively to being told off by older women, don't you Michael." Sarah said this whilst looking at me, giving me daggers. She was obviously still a bit pissed off and jealous at the vibe between me and Joyce, one of her students, the previous afternoon.
"I adore sexy older women." I said, putting my arms around Muriel and Jane's waist and walking over to the garden area.
The scene was set, I was stood behind a bush pretending to garden and as I walk around I was to come across Jane and Muriel. The rest was up to us. Jane and Muriel were having a confab, deciding what they were going to do when Sarah shouted, "Right everyone, action!" She really had taken this director shit to heart.
I stood for about a minute examining a flower, the name of which I have no fucking idea, before strolling around the bush to where I knew they were stood. What a sight. Jane was about an inch taller than Muriel and a slightly bigger build, but she seemed much bigger as she kissed Muriel, one hand holding Muriel's head whilst the other pinch her right nipple, hard by the looks of it. Muriel for her part had one hand on Jane's hip and the other between her legs. The reason Jane seemed bigger hit me, Jane was in control, Muriel allowing her to do whatever she wanted. Whether this was acted or the way they were I didn't know, either way it was hot.
Dave and his camera mainly concentrated on the women, occasionally scanning to me. It was then that I remembered that I was meant to be part of the scene. I stood with a look of lust on my face, not acted. I started rubbing my already hard cock through my shorts before, with a bit of difficulty, removing them. My member was fully upright and glistening, I started to pump it slowly as Dave zoomed in for a close up before returning to the women. I was very aroused and would really have to work hard at not cumming.
The woman seemed oblivious to Dave standing close and moving around them, lost in their own worlds. Jane's head was now at Muriel's boobs, biting and sucking, Muriel letting out little yelps as her hands clawed at Jane's back. Sarah motioned for me to move closer to them, only stopping me when I was close enough for Dave to get us all in the same shot. She demonstrated with hand signals that she wanted me to wank. She caught Muriel's attention and got her to look at me. She soon caught on and exclaimed in a girly voice "Ooh you dirty pervert!"
They separated and made a good show of trying to cover themselves up, using their hands and arms, it was a wonderful site, both women s nipples rock hard looking and their tits bouncing around as they wriggled about. For my part I decided to play the dirty perv, standing there masturbating with a dirty big grin on my face.
Jane took control, putting on her best school mistress accent, "Now young man stop that at once, that is not acceptable behavior, you'll go blind." I nearly laughed at that but managed to keep a straight face, stopping wanking and looking, I hoped, suitably abashed, my head tilted down.
Jane came closer, "Now young man what is your name?"
"Michael." Well Michael do you know it's wrong to spy on people?"
I nodded, my head dropping even further.
"Have you ever seen a naked lady before."
I shook my head.
"Are you still a virgin Michael?"
I nodded again. Jane stood there as if thinking. Without warning she took both mine and Muriel's hands and dragged us quite forcefully over to the pool and the sun lounger, Dave and his camera following up behind.
Jane pointed at Muriel, "Now Michael, this here is a tart, do you know what a tart is?"
I shook my head again. "Well a tart is someone who will let you do whatever you want to them, do you understand?"
"I think so."
"Good, now as this your first time I will tell you what to do, is that understood?"
I nodded. Muriel was playing her part, stood with shoulders slightly hunched and not making eye contact.
"Right tart, lay down on the bed, lift your knees up and open your legs wide." Muriel did as she was told. Jane moved us both so we were at the foot of the bed, looking down at Muriel's gaping pussy.
"That's a beautiful site isn't it Michael?"
"Yes." I said, telling the truth.
"Tarts enjoy being looked at, don't you tart?'
"Yes."
Jane squatted down and I joined her, she pointed to Muriel's pussy and bum hole, both fully exposed.
"You see those two holes." I nodded "Well with a tart you can stick that big boy of yours, pointing to my cock, into either one of them, you can even put it in her mouth, do you understand?"
"I think so."
"Good, I like a quick learner."
Jane put her hand to Muriel's pussy and slipped a finger deep inside her, Muriel groaned.
"You here that sound Michael?"
I nodded again "That's the sound of a tart begging for more." She stuck another finger in deep, eliciting more groans before removing her fingers and spreading Muriel's lips wide, exposing her completely.
"Now Michael, you are going to stick your tongue deep in here." She said, almost shoving my head into Muriel's groin. "Stick your tongue in deep and hard, move it about." I could hear Muriel moaning.
"Michael you see this hard bit sticking out" She said, touching Muriel's clit "I want you to flick it and lick it with your tongue." I did as I was told and Muriel started squirming on the lounger, her moans becoming louder. I was aware of Jane moving and then I heard her say,
"That's it tart, lick my ass and fanny."
I looked up, Jane had straddled Muriel and was squatting, facing me. Her ass was barely an inch above Muriel's face and she held her squat without even wobbling as Muriel lifted her head to lick her. I nearly came just looking at them, all this gorgeous flesh around and the bit that most turned me on was the thought of Jane's strong thighs and strong core. I went back to my licking and Muriel soon had a raping orgasm, her pelvis bucking up to meet my mouth as she came.
"Cut!" Sarah shouted.
I helped Muriel up and as we all stood there Sarah said, "You were all incredible, but mum I didn't know you were such a good actress."
"Who said I was acting." She said with a smirk and a wink at Muriel before walking over to Dave.
"Are you okay?" I asked Muriel.
"Oh god yes, that's the most amazing orgasm I've ever had, it was incredible. Jane certainly knows how to push my buttons."
We watched her as she stood giggling with Jane and Dave, I turned to Sarah. "How are you feeling?"
"Very turned on, I nearly joined in with you there."
"You can't do that, you'll spoil the continuity of this high class production." We laughed
"Is that it?" I asked.
"I doubt it, they look like their deciding on what's next."
"Michael." Jane called over "When you get hard for a second time after you've cum, is your cock the same size?"
I laughed, a bit puzzled "I have no idea, why?"
"We're planning on having a blowjob competition, I just want to make it fair."
"They have to be joking." I whispered to Sarah.
"I think it's a wonderful idea. Mummy I think your best bet is to both suck him the first time, he'll just have to make sure he doesn't cum till you're ready."
"I think you're probably right dear, shall we begin and put the poor boy out of his misery."
They came over and lead me to the lounger.
"Would you like the backrest up so you get a good view of proceedings."
I said I would and adjusted the chair, laying down and waiting for the fun to begin. It was decided that Jane would go first, to give Muriel as much time as possible to recover from her orgasm. I started laughing.
"What's funny?" asked Jane.
"This is funny, it's like it's an Olympic event or something, I half expect someone to blow a whistle when it's time to start." We all laughed.
Jane knelt beside me, "Now Michael, I don't mind if you have to close your eyes and think of wet fish or whatever you men have to do not to cum."
"I don't want to miss a bit of it." I said staring straight at her. A wicked grin spread across her face and she begun.
With all the chatting and laughing my cock had gone soft and she was easily able to fit it in her mouth, slowly sucking and swirling her tongue around the bell end. As it rapidly began to grow she kept it in there, the walls of my cock pressing into her teeth. Finally she let go, taking a deep breath as dribble fell from her mouth, it was a very erotic sight.
Once freed from the restraint of Jane's mouth and with the vision that was Jane's face my cock soon grew to it's full size, the very large glands at the top being it's most notable feature.
"Wow that's big." Said Jane, her face only inches away. As if to demonstrate for the camera she held it against her face, the base near her mouth and the top protruding well beyond her ear. She licked around the top and in the slit, causing my cock to jerk. She slowly took me into her mouth and I had to ask her to be careful of her teeth as her mouth was straining to fit over it.. I felt incredibly aroused and the feel of this beautiful woman's warm mouth on my shaft had me nearly exploding. She tried taking more of it in but started to gag with what looked like about half of my cock still outside. She kept herself there and that gagging/gurgling sound was driving me crazy.
"Daddy, try to keep the camera still." I heard Sarah say and turned to see Dave, camera in one hand and wanking with the other, the sight of his wife gagging on my cock obviously turning him on. Sarah's eyes were fixed on her mums head as the slight bobbing movements continued. I thought I would cum any moment and said so.
"Jane, if you don't stop I'm going to explode." She let me go, a big smile on her face as she massaged her jaw.
"I thought I'd get more in than that." She said as she leant forward and kissed me. "It's the girth, it fills your mouth up so much." She stood up.
"Right tart, it's your turn." she said, both of them laughing.