Chapter 17

As the Range Rover pulled up to the gate Clarissa saw that it was opened. A number of vehicles were parked around the circle before the mansion.

“Looks like they’re having a party,” the girl said. Thinking about what they were likely to find she added, “Perhaps we should try around back.”

Taking his hand she led the way to the walkway that circled behind the structure to the massive waterpark that her parents called the pool. The route was lit by solar powered trail lights and Jon Phillip could see the well lit natural looking pool with its water grottoes and pool house.

“What’s that,” he asked as they heard a familiar range of sounds.

“Shhh,” the girl hushed him. “Let’s see,” she whispered.

On the patio between the pool and the pool house they could see three figures. The woman was laying with her back on a lounge chair whose back was folded all the way down. Between her legs a man with a massive erection was plowing into her. She grunted, but not so very loudly, at his every thrust, because her head was fully laid back and another fellow was furiously thrusting into her mouth. The cock thrusting into her cunt was massive, almost a foot long by JP’s estimation. The other was merely large, a full nine inches of thrusting man meat.

The young couple was approaching from behind the trio and Jon Phillip could see that the woman was holding something between her fingers and he saw that it was a string that seemed to lead to the rectum of the man in her mouth.

As they moved to see around the man’s thrusting ass he realized that he recognized the woman.

“Momma!” he exclaimed, but none of the three seemed to hear him.

“Shhh,” his fiancee shushed him.

The man between his mother’s legs started to short stroke into her, which for him meant pushes of no more than half a foot as he exclaimed, “Here it comes, baby.”

Suddenly the man pulled out and Jon Phillip saw his almost twelve inch long cock start to spurt cum over the writhing body of his mother. The powerful ropes shot over her contracting stomach and onto her heaving breasts. As the warm sperm sprayed onto her jiggling mounds her legs thrusts in the obvious rhythm of passion as an orgasm rushed through her.

“Ahh fuck,” moaned the other man as he pulled his dick totally out of her mouth.

Phyllis reached up to pump his cock with her right hand as her tongue began to lap at his balls, now retracted into his body. As he began to shoot onto her twisting body with her left hand she tugged on the string and Clarissa saw a pearl pop out of the man’s ass. Every time the tawny brunette yanked out a pearl a spurt of hot cum painted her brown tipped cones.

Jon Phillip believed he had never seen a man spurt quite so many times as the fellow’s orgasm seemed to go on and on. He felt his own organ press to be released, hard as he could ever remember it.

Finally as the last pearl was released the man’s cock gave one last weak spurt and he pulled away, dropping to the pool deck.

Phyllis reached down, scooping some of the rich cream into her mouth as aftershocks coursed through her body.

“Dr. Morton, how nice to see you,” Clarissa said now that the debauchery seemed to be over.

The man looked up, away from the cum splattered woman, to see the two young people.

Releasing Jon Phillip’s hand the girl ran over to hug the naked physician, his still hard prick digging into her crotch, which she endeavored to rub against him.

“Jon Phillip!” Phyllis said finally noticing the presence of her child. “How long have you been there?”

“Long enough!”

“Oh don’t be that way,” the woman said jumping to her feet. Ignoring the lumpy liquid that covered her chest she enveloped Jon Phillip, feeling the hard testament to his appreciation of her performance.

Meanwhile Clarissa had reached down and was slowly pumping Morton’s reviving cock.

“Why don’t we go find somewhere to put this?” She turned to her fiance and his mother, “I’ll see you in a while. Why don’t you two catch up?”

Jon Phillip gave Phyllis a very un-motherly like kiss and then pulled back. “You’re quite a mess, and now so am I.”

“Then we should probably get you out of these nasty things,” she answered. With deliberate and experienced movements she began to strip him.

Jon Phillip helped by shucking off his shirt as soon as she had it unbuttoned and kicking off his shoes so that he could step out of his pants. She used his shirt to wipe off her torso and then melted into his arms.

“What was that little performance?” he asked as his hands ran over her warm ass.

“We’re having a little party.”

“I’ve heard about Uncle Jack and Aunt Pam’s parties.”

“I’m afraid you’re a little late for this one,” the woman said as she shimmied her crotch against his member.

“What was with the perles?”

“Pam has been teaching me a few tricks.” She pulled away from him and taking his hand led him into the pool house.

She led him to the couch in the little sitting area. Turning him around she pushed him down into the seat while kneeling between his legs. After running her hands over his hard prick she bent over and took him into her mouth.

Jon Phillip moaned as her tongue flicked across the bottom of the head as she moved down until the head was deep in her throat. When she reached his crotch she pulled off and he felt a strong suction which left him breathless. He heard the pop as she released him, her hand continuing the pumping motion on his member.

“Did you and Clarissa have a nice time?” she asked. “Where did you go?”

Jon Phillip had to compose himself enough to answer as she continued to caress him. “This is hardly the time for a discussion of itinerary,” he answered.

She stood, still holding on to his prick and swung a leg over him. As she climbed into his lap she said, “I find it a most intimate time for a discussion.”

She held his prick upright and he felt her too wet cunt slide around him. Even though Dr. Morton failed to cum in her he obviously wasn’t the only man she had been with tonight.

“I’d ... rather ... hear ... what ... you’ve ... been ... about,” he said as she began to bounce on him.