The following is a parody, and is not associated in any way with any television series or its characters.
Peggy shuffled over to the door, her hand not leaving her pussy. Looking through the window, she could see it was Marcy.
"OK everybody, it's Marcy."
Peggy opened the door as everyone, including Kelly who still had a mouthful of Al, to see Peggy take Marcy by the arm and pull her inside, fearing that Marcy might turn tail and head back home.
Marcy regained her balance, almost falling off those 4" pumps and looked up to see Al getting a blow job from his 20 year old daughter. She had never seen Al naked, but was impressed with his size, and what appeared to be a surprisingly tight ass for a man of his age.
And then there was Peggy. The one who tricked her into coming over dressed as she was, fingering her clit as she told Marcy to go over and make herself comfortable. Marcy walked towards the sofa and saw her husband on the sofa with a 19 year old, his hand firmly wrapped around Bud's 10" cock. God, this was turning her on more than she could have thought it would.
She feigned anger by putting her hands on her hips and saying, "Jefferson, what's the meaning of this, you spineless pretty boy? I married you so that you would service me!"
Jefferson didn't give her a chance to continue. He reluctantly let loose of Bud's fine prick and moved over to Marcy, pulling the overcoat from her, letting everyone see her in that skimpy maid's outfit.
"You're dressed perfectly for us. I'm tired of always taking the orders. Jefferson undress; Jefferson, get it hard for me; Jefferson, lick my pussy; Jefferson, strip for my mother. Well, now it's my turn, or should I say our turn. As our maid tonight, you'll do just as we wish. And NO complaints! Do you understand?"
Marcy had never seen Jefferson so assertive, and actually liked it. She could feel her pussy getting moist, thinking of the room full of naked people she would get to satisfy.
"Yes, Jefferson. Anything you say, dear. "How may I serve you?" Marcy asked as she curtsied before him."
"Well, for starters you can get up on that coffee table and show off that costume for everyone. I'm sure they'll appreciate how you look in it", said Jefferson.
Stepping up onto the coffee table, she felt everyone's eyes watch her, and especially the hem of her short skirt. She knew that they would be able to see that she was not wearing any panties.
She was right, it did not go unnoticed. Peggy walked over to her and said, "Marcy, did you not wear any panties because you wanted me to see. You thought I was here alone, didn't you?" asked Peggy. "Well, that's exciting to think that you wanted me to see, and probably lick that pussy of yours. Is that what you wanted, Marcy?" Peg asked as she slowly ran her hand up the inside of Marcy's nylon covered leg.
"Oh yes, Peggy. I've thought about you doing that often, haven't I, Jefferson?" asked Marcy.
"She has, Peggy. Sometimes when she's directing the action, as usual, she tells me that it's you, or Kelly, eating her out instead of me. That really seems to get her off, knowing that she has an 8" cock at her disposal, and the possibility of getting into her your panties, as well, not to mention the times she has called me 'Bud' when I was fucking her."
"Is that right, Marcy? Do you think of me eating you out, and getting into my Bud's pants and Kelly's panties, too?"
"Yes Peggy, it's true. I've always thought of us getting it on ever since we moved in next door. And seeing Bud and Kelly sunning themselves in the backyard has caused me to finger myself more than once. He'd lay out there and he's so big that you could easily see the outline of that big cock in his shorts. And Kelly looks so delicious in her bikini with those firm tits standing proud on her hard body. Yes, I've wanted them both, Peggy!"
As Marcy was speaking Bud was stroking his cock even harder having a perfect view of Marcy's bare cunt under her skirt from his position on the sofa. Hearing that Marcy wanted him and his sister excited him even more.
Peggy's hand had reached its target, Marcy's crotch, as Marcy recounted her desires, and Peg started to slowly cover Marcy's pussy with the palm of her hand, feeling the heat and dampness of it.
Meanwhile, Jefferson was sliding his hand up, under her short skirt, over her firm, bare ass. He squeezed a cheek just as Peggy slipped a finger into her pussy. Marcy moaned, feeling Peggy's finger playing with her moist clit as Jefferson played with her ass and stroked himself with the other hand. Marcy was enjoying this so much, having two sets of hands playing with her as she watched Bud stroke that huge manhood between his legs. Damn, she wanted that cock so badly. She could imagine Bud forcing that meat into Marcy tiny pussy, stretching her to the point where it would almost be unbearable.
Al watched his wife and Jefferson play with the "maid", at the same time keeping his hands on Kelly's head, guiding her mouth down onto, and off and then down again onto his rigid cock. Kelly was such a good cocksucker. Al was thinking that she must have had a lot of practice. Probably been learning how on Bud's cock. He thought he noticed Kelly being nicer than usual to her brother.