“So we’re going to do this?” Jaxton grunted. He was starting to flex his cock harder and harder into Ms. Brook’s mouth. She worked him like a pro, her blonde hair falling across his hips as she alternated between staring adoringly at his cock and up at him.
“Fuck it,” Milo said. “Yeah, if we can, we do it. Sorry, Landon.”
Simon snorted. “Let’s not pretend you’re really heartbroken about this. Everything goes well, it’s going to be Mrs. Candless’s ass we’re fucking soon.” He pulled his fingers out of Ms. Brook’s ass and leaned down, positioning his cock between her cheeks. “How about you, cheerleading slut? Want to join in on a little hot MILF action?”
“Mmmf!” Ms. Brook moaned. Her moan turned into a sharp yelp when Simon sheathed himself inches deep in her ass, but she responded almost immediately, rocking back to get more of him inside her.
Milo stood up and shucked off his own shorts. He didn’t join them, but stroked his cock languidly. She’d want a dick in her pussy as soon as his two friends came in her, and he loved nothing so much as seeing her big tits bounce up and down in his face as she rode him.
“We don’t just bum rush her,” he said. “We need to take this slow. I think we go over there one by one and report back to the other guys what we do. Or don’t.”
“I like that idea,” Jaxton said. He leaned over and gripped another fistful of Ms. Brook’s hair. “And if one of us calls you to show up with us, you’ll go, won’t you, slut?”
“Esh!” she moaned again. They’d known since the first few times they fucked her she was bisexual. Once she brought over two of her eighteen-year-old cheerleaders, telling them to expect a treat for the hard work they’d put in that year. Jaxton, Simon, Landon, and Milo had fucked the trio of women into countless orgasms, and midway through, when they demanded it, the two cheerleaders licked their coach’s pussy and asshole to one of Ms. Brook’s most intense orgasms ever. She’d been a bubbling pile of goo after that, and Milo and Landon fucked both cheerleaders one last time, the two girls locked in a sixty-nine. They’d never had a lesbian experience before that day, and now they lived together.
For a while, talk died down as Jaxton fucked Ms. Brook’s face and Simon speared her ass. Her moans and Jaxton’s grunts were the only sounds they made. Milo leaned back and closed his eyes, stroking his cock to the thought of Mrs. Candless getting fucked this way. Then he thought of something, and one of his eyes popped open.
“Jim.”
“What about him?” Simon grunted. He had a grip on Ms. Brook’s waist now, and was fucking her hard.
“Do we know if he has a gun or anything?”
“Uy ike…” Ms. Brook said around Jaxton’s cock. She popped off him, and he glared down at her. Before he could speak, she said, “A guy like him, it doesn’t matter if he does or doesn’t. If this asshole’s leaving his wife this unhappy, he’s a pussy. And pussies never go for a gun.”
The three guys looked at each other and Jaxton grinned. He reached down to pet her head. “Ms. Brook, you are one cock-hungry whore, but goddamn, I like you.”