Chapter 8

They settled into a “69” position with Beth on top. She continued to show her expertise in fellatio and in pussy eating. She had him cumming and he had her flexing her hips as Ethan’s tongue found all the right places. She wailed her climax just after Ethan’s spunk hit her on her face. Exhausted they moved back into the bed and held each other. One hour later, it was still early when Beth asked him, “Time for round two?”

“Give me a few minutes.”

It was close to 9 pm when Beth pushed Ethan onto his back, took hold of his cock and placed it by the entrance of her moist opening. Not needing any lubrication, Ethan’s cock easily slid its entire length into her pussy.

Unbeknownst to either Ethan and Beth, Ellen’s conference ended early and she was able to catch and early flight back from Boston. Ethan and Beth were so lost in their lovemaking they did not hear the front door opening, with Ellen walking in. She was going to call out, but stopped suddenly when she heard the loud noises coming from her bedroom.

Beth, astride of Ethan, was moving quite fast, up and down, impaled on the stiff flesh she called a cock. Her words were unintelligible as she was in the throes of passion. Ethan grabber her forward reaching for her bottom and then began thrusting in and out. Ellen was slowly reaching the slightly open door. In her mind, she had two choices. Either retreat to the living room and wait for the noise to stop and then yell her appearance, or she could waltz into the bedroom and join her son and his girlfriend in bed. The latter was more tantalizing but with many more risks. She was going to take the chance. She quietly removed her shoes and loosened the tie to her summer dress. She was naked underneath. She peered into the room and saw her son’s cock moving in and out of his girlfriend’s pussy, stretching her vaginal lips. Ellen moved her hand down to her own pussy and found it soaking wet. No surprise there. She only had to figure out how to come into the bedroom. Well, in for a penny in for a pound.