I dozed off to sleep on Penelope's bed and woke up to a wonderful sight – her mother (Veronica) standing in the doorway, wearing just stockings and a garter belt – with a huge double-ended dildo strapped to her pussy.
"I see you've dropped out for a while" she opined in a deliberately sultry sexy voice "c'mon, we've got some errands to run."
"What errands?" I replied.
"Well, we've got to drop Ulrika back to the supermarket car park – otherwise it will cost her a fortune in parking fees!" Veronica replied. "Quick, get dressed and come with us."
I wandered through the house ... searching for my clothes ... with no sign of even a pair of boxers anywhere ... I made a mental reversal of my activities earlier in the day ... aha, yes ... they're all in the back of Veronica's obscenely expensive 4x4 with the "fuckoff you tree-hugging bastards petrol consumption".
The mental pictures also had an effect on my dick as I staggered through the house with a raging hard-on swaying from side to side. I was in the garage putting my clothes back on when Veronica and Ulrika appeared ... dressed as they were when I met them earlier ... both looking a bit flushed with self-satisfied smirks on their faces.
The women jumped into the front seats ... which left me to crawl into the back seat and struggle to put socks and shoes on. Veronica and Ulrika chatted as we drove back to the supermarket. I sat in the centre, with my arms draped around their headrests and my hands down the front of their blouses ... gently fondling their erect nipples.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm, my pussy is sooooo creamy and slick after all that fucking and sperm" whispered Ulrika. "Every part of me is screaming let's go again, but my pussy and ass are saying NOOOOOOOOOOOOO."
"Same here" replied Veronica "I just love fucking ... can't get enough ... but I've got to pick up Penelope from college in half an hour. Today is her 19th birthday and she suspects I've got something arranged for her."
"What have you got organised?" asked Ulrika.
"Well, she doesn't drink or do drugs, so we've bought her a car ... a nice little MGB that was restored by an enthusiast. She'll love it. She's been driving since she was 17 and hasn't done anything silly in her starter car."
"Wow" exclaimed Ulrika "that's such a cool present. She'll be delighted with it, I'm sure."
"Anyway, here's the supermarket. We'll meet up next week for another coffee morning, if you'd like."
"Yes" ooooozed Ulrika "and this time we'll forget about the coffee and the supermarket!!! I've had such a good time today – should have done this years ago."
The women kissed goodbye and Ulrika gave me a quick kiss and my cock a quick squeeze as I passed by her to get into the passenger seat.
Veronica turned the car around and we headed for Penelope's college. She was in her final year and about to do her university entrance exams. As we drove in silence, I began to notice Veronica's huge left breast hanging beneath her arm as she held on to the steering wheel. Yes, folks ... her left breast ... we're in England and in a right-hand drive car, so I was sitting in the left-hand seat as a passenger. It was magnificent. The seat belt divided her magnificent breasts and pushed the left one slightly more to the left than usual. I slid around in the seat to admire it. Veronica obviously didn't mind ... since we'd spent the entire morning either fucking one another or watching each other fuck.
"Like what you see?" she seductively asked.
"Oh yes," I replied, "I love big, full breasts. Heavy, collected up neatly in a bra ... just waiting to be fondled ... nipples erect in anticipation ... do you mind???"
"Oh yes please ... but be gentle" replied Veronica "they've been nibbled and roughly handled this morning. They could do with a little bit of TLC just now".
I slowly reached across and cupped her left breast. It was heavy in my hand. Solid, covered in the thin veneer of her sexy lingerie. I grazed across her nipple. It rose instantly. I could feel it thickening ... feel it becoming erect and proud ... Veronica shivered ... her breasts jiggled in the constraining bra ... encouraging me to caress her breast some more.
"Oooohhhhhh God" she hissed "I am soooooooooooo in the mood for more but I know my pussy won't take another cock right now. Its aching. Horny and aching. I just love sex ... can't get enough. My daughter is so lucky to have you as a boyfriend. You're so understanding. She's every bit as horny as me and you indulge her every fantasy. Dave does that for me too. That's why our marriage is so strong. He knows that its his cock that I crave the most ... oh, and his depraved mind. He can be such a pervert ... always manages to surprise me somehow."
We pulled up outside Penelope's college and slowly entered the grounds. The tree-lined avenue was gently curved to show the Victorian façade to its maximum effect. Fake gothic turrets rose up from the corners and tall sashed windows glinted in the sun ... their leaded glass almost shimmered in the soft English autumn sun. My hand dropped down from Veronica's breast as my attention was drawn towards the elegance of the façade and the amount of cars parked in front of the massive oak front door.
"Oh no" panted Veronica "don't stop ... no one can see us through the tinted windows in this thing."
She parked the car, stopped the engine and turned to me with a knowing smile.
"Take out your cock" she said breathlessly "I want to stroke it again."
I shuffled back in my seat and slid my trousers down. My cock strained inside my boxer shorts and Veronica squeezed it gently but firmly. My boxer shorts followed my trousers - due south!!!
"Just lie back in the seat and let me do the rest" she added.
I adjusted the seat to 45 degrees and lay back. Her arm blocked my view of her breast but it was obvious she was playing with herself. She stopped stroking my cock momentarily ... pulled up her shirt and resumed stroking her pussy with her right hand and my cock with her left. She was so relaxed ... almost lazily stroking me ... sliding a wet hand over my shaft and reminiscing about the morning's highlights.
I could see people passing by with their daughters ... oblivious to what was going on in our car. The smell of sex was overwhelming. Her pussy smelled so sweet and I just wanted to roll her over, spread her legs and taste her again. When she pulled back my foreskin, the combined smell of her, Ulrika and the new maid just wafted around the car.
"Where is my darling little daughter" she cooed with an insincere tone ... doesn't she know its her birthday and there just might be a little surprise awaiting her upon her return??? I'll have to call her."
Her hand left my cock and hit the speed dial on the mobile phone. Although we were parked, she used the hands off car phone kit and I could clearly hear the dialling tone, followed a quick succession of pips and squeaks as the phone automatically dialled Penelope's number. Veronica's hand returned to my cock as Zoey answered her phone.
