Chapter 164: Daisy Theriot, 41, “I’m Yours, Baby”...

Daisy was surprised — pleasantly so — at how long Sean was lasting. It helped a lot that Ronda was feathering her clit at the same time, but Daisy was still impressed.

She had gone from surprised by the nudity to annoyed at the manipulation, to resigned to giving in, to unbridled enjoyment. All three of them had eaten her. She had not only made out with Billy, but she had sucked him off.

Rhonda continued to direct the boys — telling each of them what to do to her next. That Sunday morning had turned into a blur. Everyone kept moving, kept changing positions.

Rhonda had gotten to know her body so well. She kept bringing Daisy to the brink and then easing back. “Please let me cum.”

It didn’t matter now who did it — Rhonda, Sean, Billy. Those small, rippling orgasms — she wanted just one more. And one more.

Daisy had lost track of how long Sean had been fucking her. Rhonda’s fingers — Billy’s fingers — a constant presence.

Sean said, “I’m ready, Mama.”

“Go ahead and cum, baby.”

The words excited Daisy even more. This boy — this child was going to cum in her! She moaned — the pleasure she felt in that moment was as much mental as physical.

A couple of minutes later, as he eased out of her pussy, she heard Rhonda say, “Okay, Billy — your turn.”

As blurred as the morning had been, Daisy understood exactly what Rhonda meant. Expected. Wanted.

Daisy ignored the warning voice deep inside her. She looked at the camera Sean was holding. Looked over at Rhonda, “Okay.” She smiled at Billy, “You want it, don’t you?”

“Oh, God, Mama.”

She gave him an understanding smile, her mind crystal clear. She held out her arms, “I’m yours, baby.”