But her cunt muscles were trim and pliable, too, so that she was able to clamp her cunt sleeve tightly to the contours of his cock, making the fit snug and sweet.
The inner rings fluttered, closing his prick as if she were frigging him off inside her loins.
Diana began to fuck before Dan did. She pulled her pussy up and down on a couple of inches of prick, setting the motion off with sinuous grace.
Dan held himself rigid for a few moments, letting her set the tempo on his immobile cock, but pulsing his prick sinew and making it throb inside her sliding cunt.
Then he began to throw it to her. "Yeah! Yeah! Fuck my ass off!" she cried. And in that quiet time of pale dawn light, her cries were startlingly loud.
And the sound was not wasted on two very interested teenagers in their own rooms down the hall.
CHAPTER TWO
Jimmy had just awakened when he heard his mother's passionate cry. He began to grin. The boy wasn't surprised – after all, he had been listening to his mother and father fuck on Saturday and Sunday mornings for as long as he could remember, and the only thing different today was that the action was starting earlier.
His striped cotton pajamas parted and the bed sheet rose up like a tent over his groin, supported on the big pole of his prick as it loomed up in an instant erection.
He listened to the sound of protesting bedsprings as Mom and Dad got to work.
After a while he slid a hand under the sheets, reaching down to his hard-on. He played with his balls a bit, then took his prick in his hand and began to toss it up and down in rhythm with the sounds of parental passion.
But he kept pausing from time to time, not getting into the steady action that would get his rocks off. Jimmy loved the sensation of having full, solid balls and an iron-hard cock and he was seldom in a hurry to drain his spunk off. He frigged a bit, then broke off the action, allowing his cock to recede from the rising peak.