I heard Christina whisper, “Let’s show Mike how much you can take.” Clarissa’s head was tipped back, aligning her throat for her mother. Christina slowly shoved the dildo in causing Clarissa to gag softly. I could not tear my eyes away from her petite spasming body as the dildo made a ripple down her throat the deeper it went. She began to drool uncontrollably from the sides of her mouth and onto her chest. Her mother massaged that drool into her daughter’s skin. She kissed her daughter on the neck, letting more saliva flow down Clarissa’s squirming body. Her skin glistened beautifully under the lights. The whole time they were doing this, Christina stared into my eyes. She reached down and lightly flicked her daughter’s now saliva soaked, throbbing clitoris. Clarissa squirmed and gagged in her mother’s embrace. Never letting an inch of dildo out of her daughter’s mouth, Christina sucked up her flowing saliva, only to flow it all over her in audible wet kisses. With little moist fingers, Clarissa pinched her nipples, letting long moans resonate through the red dildo in her throat.
A cascade of saliva flowed from Clarissa’s mouth as her mother slowly pulled the dildo completely out. She moaned and kissed her mother in mad, sloppy passion. Christina smeared thick, sticky saliva all over her daughter.
She grabbed her daughter’s head and pulled back aligning her throat again. Clarissa, eager mouth wide open, moaned with husky, animal, breaths in anticipation. Then slowly, she slid the dildo down her daughter’s begging throat.
It took strength I never knew I had, to look away and get back to my task. When Christina looked up at me, I put my finger to my lips, pleading for her to be quiet. She smiled, giving me a nod.
Tripling my resolve, I dialed Athena and she answered.
I always had trouble looking at her. She was extremely beautiful in an exotic supermodel kind of way. Her skin was an immaculately smooth pale white. Her face flawless and symmetrical. Her hair a perfect A-line bob. But it was her eyes that were hard to look at. They were bright, piercing and green. I recorded a videoconference once, to see if she was wearing contacts, she was not. Her eyes were both distracting and intimidating.
“Hi Mike. I’m not interrupting anything, am I?”
“No, no, not at all, “I replied. “Just getting back from a little shopping. What can I help you with?”
“Well it seems you have been burning the candle at both ends. We did not expect you to finish our last job so quickly.” She spoke directly at me. Her eyes never wavered. “We’d like…”
To my right, snapping fingers caught my attention. Clarissa sat flat on the floor, facing me. He mother was standing bent over her. One end of the dildo was in Christina’s mouth and the other in her daughter’s mouth. Christina’s back was facing me. I licked my lips at the sight of her little winking asshole and the long strings of cream, connecting the puddle below her to her oozing pussy.
Without the use of hands from either of them, Christina would let some dildo slide out of her throat and down into her daughter deep enough to cause her to silently gag. Her small body shook and turned red, struggling to keep it all in. Once that far, using only her throat muscles, Christina pulled her end of the dildo up.