Caroline smiled wickedly. ‘Yeah, why not? It won’t be the first time that I have slept with my son.’
Suddenly, Dawn found the admission, exciting, and very erotic. The open talk about having sex already had her aroused, and the thought of watching her boss and son fucking, had her wet.
The pair of them used her. She had been in the bedroom for no more than five minutes before she was topless. Dawn found herself in the middle of them both; one minute she was kissing the young man while Caroline played with her tits; the next they had changed around, and now she was kissing her boss, Jonjo playing with her breasts.
Quickly, they were all naked, Dawn marvelling at the bodies of the mother and son. She felt fingers opening her vagina, Jonjo fingering her while Caroline kissed and licked her nipples. And then, it all changed. Her boss was between her legs, gaping her pussy, as her mouth was clamped against it, licking, and sucking at her clit. Dawn managed to raise herself for a moment, watching in amazement as Jonjo did the same, his mouth attached to his mother’s pussy. If it hadn’t been for the positions they were in, she would have kissed and sucked the erect cock her eyes were fixated on.
Her arousal had escalated to a point where she needed fucking. His mother rolled to one side, and allowed her son room to mount Dawn, his shaft parting her pussy lips as it was thrust deep inside her.
‘Jesus Christ! It felt so good,’ she thought for a second before he commenced shagging her with a speed and ferocity that belied his age. This was no youngster, fumbling and rushed. He knew exactly what he was doing as he brought her to the edge of her climax and then abandoned her. She watched fascinated as Caroline lay supine, knees up and legs open, Jonjo changing position as his rigid manhood was thrust into his mother’s pussy and he began fucking, and doing the same to her.
It seemed to take him no time at all before her boss was in a similar state of arousal.
‘Finish yourselves off,’ he commanded.
Jonjo sat and watched as the two women thrust fingers into each other’s cunts, frigging frantically as each was forced from their summits into a spiralling plunge, juices flowing as they succumbed to nearly perfectly synchronised orgasms.
There was no respite for Dawn. She found herself held down, the young man back between her legs, his cock back inside her cunt. She could see the lust and excitement written across his face as he slammed his dick into her over and over again. And then suddenly, her view was blocked, a wet pussy appearing above her face before being lowered to her mouth.
She licked, sucked, kissed, and slavered against it, thrusting her tongue deep into its sloppy interior. The constant penetration of his cock had brought her to a point where she wanted to devour Caroline’s pussy; muffled screeches reached her ears as she felt the body above her start to shudder. And then she was in a world of her own, her orgasm making it spin as she felt the sudden burst of spunk which filled her pussy.