I don't think my dick went soft for a minute over the next day and a half. Thank God I didn't have anywhere to be. Every time I shut my eyes I kept getting images of Kindal and her brother fucking, images of Kindal and I fucking, images of Donna and I fucking like rabbits, and images of the four of us filling, fingering, and fucking every hole we could find. I couldn't take it any more and I was just starting to jerk off to get rid of some of the cum building in my balls when my phone rang. I knew who it was before the caller ID told me it was Donna.
"Sooo..." she said as I picked up the phone. "I heard you popped my Kindal's cherry," she said in a playfully accusatory tone. "I heard you blasted her little virgin pussy clear full of your cum," Donna continued.
"I did. It was beautiful, and we said we'd do it again in a heart beat," I said, not even half-lying.
"Why don't you come over to the house tonight, tiger," she purred. "I have something special planned. Several something specials, really, and don't worry, the first thing we'll do when you're here is have Kindal greet you properly."
"Sounds like a plan," I said, my dick pulsing in my fist, aching to cum. Donna laughed throatily and then hung up. I stopped in mid-stroke, wanting to save every drop of jizz I could muster for this hot little minx and her mother. I showered, shaved, and got ready to go, the whole time wondering if Tyler or maybe even Kindal's friend Sherri would be joining us at some point.
The drive to Donna's was a blur and I knocked politely, waiting to be ushered in.
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