In sympathy with what they were seeing Dalton worked his finger a bit more firmly into the center of Jenny's pucker, glanced up into her face to gauge her reaction and read an intensity of acceptance in her eyes and gaping mouth that pleased him. Gently he pressed his advantage and felt the circle of the girl's anus relax and take the end of his finger into its opening.
Her hand tightened on his head with such excitement that he could only insert the full length of his finger into her depths. He then saw her delightful eyes narrow and her lovely little mouth clench with an intensity that told him how familiar this experience was for her as she lifted her gaze to the stage to watch the sodomizing dancers while he gently finger-fucked her luscious little butt. To his utter delight Jenny was every bit as alluring in person as Cassie had depicted her. But the girl was also revealing a persona of utterly intriguing dimensions for one who appeared so young that he had to keep reminding himself that this little beauty was in fact a nineteen-year-old siren.
His eyes traveled over the length of the girl's lithe slim body, he felt her warmth, sniffed her alluring aromas, caressed the emerging curves of her taut little buttocks, fingered her pucker, and studied her wide-eyed absorption in the lesbian aspects of the scene unfolding before her.
He smiled around into Kathy's face cuddled next to his, reading her wry amusement in this new chapter in her daughter's education, and the woman's luscious lips drew his to hers for another long savoring kiss. They parted and he saw in the woman's nodding glance at her daughter's loins what she was inviting him to do.
"Stand-up baby," Kathy intoned and obediently Jenny rose to her feet. Now her long slim graceful legs positioned her loins before his face, and he could turn her hips with his hands and visually enjoy every aspect of her nether charms that he had until now only known with his fingers. He had only to turn his head back to the girl and his tongue answered the mother's suggestion with a long lascivious lick down over Jenny's swollen delta to the little bulb of her peeping clitoris. "She has such a pretty pussy," Kathy murmured in his ear, "its time you made love to it."
Dalton nodded in silent agreement his mouth finding Kathy's for a long deep tongue tangling kiss before extending it to Jenny's fulsome sex and laving its way down over the girl's clitoral hood to her fulsome labial lips that were swelling and already spreading to his explorations.
The mother's invitation to give her daughter this delight filled him with pleasure and he felt the girl's hands come to his head and press his face into her sex with a sudden impetuous welcoming of his mouth as she pushed her pussy up into his plunging tongue. His tongue, so well educated in the art of cunnilingus, burrowed lasciviously between the girl's petals, stroking in a slow deliberate passage up from her vaginal orifice to her clitoris, its tip flicking from side to side to stimulate her inner lips.
The effect he read in the quivers shivering over her ripening little buttocks under his hand, in the sudden little spasms of her pucker contracting with excitement on the finger he inserted into her depths again, in the spontaneous moan escaping her lips, and in the way her hand on his head urged him on.
He repeated the caresses of his mouth on her sex, moving down from her clit to her vaginal opening and lingered licking about her orifice. Glancing again up into her face, he read the delight suffusing her lovely young features, turned to her mother and laved his tongue over the woman's mouth.
That Kathy approved of his lesson plan she showed by opening her sumptuous mouth, taking his tongue in over hers and sucking her daughter's perfumes from it. "Spread your pussy lips for him, Baby," she urged and wide-eyed Jenny complied, using both hands to part her labia and expose the shining pathway to her vagina.
This time when Dalton's tongue entered the girl's pink he found it bathed in a copious stream of coital fluid and he busied himself lapping it onto his tongue for Kathy's next libation.
Burying one hand in the woman's silky tresses and holding her head for his tongue, he used the other hand on her daughter's buttocks to draw the girl's loins to his mouth so he could lick, kiss, and suck every part of her vulva, and when he turned to Kathy her enthusiasm for sharing Jenny's flavors with him simply confirmed what he had observed at that first moment when he had studied Cassie's painting of them. Clearly mother and daughter were longtime lesbian lovers. Now Jenny tilted her pelvis up to his tongue, and opened herself eagerly to the sensations spreading through herself as she felt the readiness with which her mother nursed her juices from Dalton's tongue.
She could feel in her own anal pucker and her sex what the girls on stage were feeling in theirs; and Dalton was making the sensations so utterly delightful that when he at last pulled back and pushed her mother's head forward so she could use her tongue on her daughter's pink, Jenny was again striving for orgasm.
Besides Dalton's hand was holding her butt and his finger was buried so deep in her convulsing pucker that she couldn't pull back even if she had wanted to, and she could see that he was holding her mom's head so she couldn't back off either, but then if anything her mother's tongue felt every bit as good as it always had!
Lifting his face from the girl's sex Dalton offered it's weeping folds to her mother. To his intense satisfaction he watched Kathy slide her hands up the back of her daughter's legs, cup her quivering thighs and hold her for a long utterly expert passage of cunnilingus that had Jenny squirming with excitement.
His hand on the girl's buttocks savored every little passionate thrust and wiggle that spread her cheeks so his fingers could slide into her crease, find her anal pucker and penetrate it again and again while her mother's tongue licked madly over her daughter's clit and into her vaginal opening.
The effect was to bring the girl at last to a series of soaring orgasms, her gasps and soft cries mingling with the moans, groans, scents and sounds, heat and wet, flowing from the orgy on the stage as the girls went through their repertory of positions on the boy's penis, and with each other.
At that moment Dalton felt Kathy's hand upon his buckle. Expertly her fingers plied his trousers open to free the organ of his satisfaction, and he too rose grandly before her face.
He stared down at the perfection of her lips, the incredible beauty of her features, and then her mouth closed sublimely over his erection, and her head pummeled his penis for an interval of ecstasy. At last she drew back holding his wet glistening organ in her hands. "Baby," she crooned, "suck him."
In an instant Jenny bent to her mother's bidding, her slim girlish back curved down to carry her lovely face over his penis. Her tresses flowing wildly over her back and about her face and her girlish hands joined her mother's on his organ as she bent to the task.
Awed, Dalton marveled at the girl's skill, at her familiarity, and her enthusiastic participation in stimulating his erection with her mouth. Her head bobbed, her hands stroked, her tongue licked and stroked in all the right places, her lips kissed and sucked, and when she was out of breath her mother took over until the daughter was ready to continue again where she had left off. Jenny's girlish breasts dangled into his one hand, her nipples hard with excitement while he stroked the other down over her curving back to the twin cheeks of her buttocks, spreading them so he could explore again the fullness of her sex from between her cheeks, his caresses stimulating her to ever more fervent caresses of his erection. The girl had started slowly bringing the tempo of her fellatio up with all the skill of her nineteen years. Dalton's own need for orgasm had by now surged almost past his control, and it was with a sense of utterly delicious release that he at last let Jenny bring him to his climax so she could know the jets of his semen spurting up within her mouth.
Willingly, knowingly, expertly Jenny received his libation her lithe little tongue catching one gush of cum after the other until at last he was nearly drained, the girl collapsed breathless and satiated against his chest, and his erection emerged from her lips bestowing its last spurts over her mother's lovely welcoming face.