“Kiss each other, you horny bastards” instructed Mel, her towel now off and her one hand between her legs, the other squeezing her tits, “Just g... for it”.“Told you!” I said to Roger, who looked over to get a good view of Mel’s naked breasts before turning his mouth back to meet mine. He flicked his tongue out as our lips met. His left hand worked its way to my right nipple and gave it a sharp tweak. I worked a hand between out sweaty bodies and took hold of his beautiful bald cock, wanking it. With amazing agility he twisted around to give her easier access to him, at the same time pulling her body into such a position that his fingers could caress her cunt, part the lips, and massage the erect clitoris.Their stimulation of each other was intense and silent for several minutes, for as their hands, fingers, and mouths worked on each other's bodies they watched the fucking and sucking in the rest of the room.The boys had both their cocks in their mother's face. They were wildly humping. Now she took Howard's handiwork, examined the bell end, then the small rubber bulb. She brought it down to her split and dipped the bell into the juiciness of the vaginal mouth, then slid it up to her limp clit.She thought, Goodness, it will be like stuffing a worm through a keyhole!But her clit came to her aid, arousing excitedly as the instrument touched it, lifting to a feeble half-loop. She wriggled the bell mouth to it, expelling air from the bulb, screwed around until the tip of her clit. My exposed cock was now fully erect. Carol pulled her dress down and spread her legs wide so she could enjoy my sensual manipulations. Her whole body responded as her moans grew more and louder. Her hips thrust forward as my finger went inside her and soon I was gently rubbing her clitoris. I knew she was enjoying all this as I manipulated the most sensitive area of her body. She was really enjoying it.Then I felt Carol’s hand let go of my swollen cock. Carol wasted no time; this beauty slid.