Chapter 233: Sally Bouland, 35, a Twofer...

It wasn’t like Mattie was lacking in mom-pussy. He was one of Darlene’s regular motel boys. But he would have called on Sally Boulet in any case. The 35-year-old was Patricia’s mother, and was eager for Darlene to hire the girl.

Mattie happened to be meeting with Darlene during the interview, and, in an offhand manner, she offered Sally to him. Did he consider taking an El Paso? Ha! He was a freaking 14-year-old walking hormone.

He had spent the night with Barbie. As she fixed breakfast for Tee-Bob and him, she said, “Mattie, why don’t you take him along. I know Sally — she won’t mind.” Unsaid, it didn’t matter whether Sally minded or not.

Barbie loved living vicariously through Mattie’s adventures. She avidly watched the videos of her girlfriends getting fucked.

“Sure, good idea — you can come with me, Tee-Bob.”

“Thank you.,”

On a whim, Mattie brought his pal, and Barbie’s next-door neighbor, Ronnie, along with him.

Sally had mentioned that her husband left for work early — at 5 in the morning. He told his buddies, “We’ll get there at 6:30, before Patricia leaves for school.”

“Awesome.”

“Dude.”

When Sally opened the door, she was surprised, but said only, “Oh, three. Well, come on in, guys.”

She smiled at Tee-Bob, “I know your mother — Barbie, right?”

“Yes ma’am.”

Sally slipped out of her robe, “Well, tell her hey for me, okay?”

“Yes ma’am.”

The boys also undressed. Sally winked at Mattie, “I thought Darlene would be happy if I had Patricia here too. C’mon, she’s back in my room waiting.”

And there she was, a miniature version of Sally. Same dark Cajun coloring, a tad overweight, larger breasts than most of her friends. Like Sally, she had pink, upturned nipples. A sign, along with her reddened cheeks, that she was at least a little aroused.

Sally smiled brightly at the trio, “Who’s first?”

Ronnie and Tee-Bob answered in unison, “Mattie.”

Later, Mattie figured that Sally had discussed what she and Patricia could do that would please Darlene the most. She spoke earnestly to Mattie, “Patricia, she’s gonna video us. But first, she’s gonna get me ready.” Feeling the need to be clear, she added, “Ready to be fucked.”

Mattie nodded pleasantly.

“So if one of you guys wants to use her camera, well now’s the time.”

Mattie glanced at Tee-Boy, who instantly started filming.

Patricia didn’t go down on her mother — just used her fingers. She smiled at the camera, “I know how to make Mama feel good.”

It was obviously a familiar routine for them — Patricia slid a pillow under Sally’s butt. Sally casually lifted herself a few inches, then spread her thighs. As Patricia inserted her middle finger, she giggled, “Mama never needs any lube.”