When her body began quaking in spasms, Mom’s mouth hung open like she was screaming but no sound came out. She had the oddest look on her face. She was cumming again and her orgasm pulled me over into my own. The towel was soaked with jizz.
Nadia didn’t let up until Mom’s body collapsed off the end of the dildo and sprawled on the bed. She was gasping like the air had been forced from her lungs. She just kept muttering between gasps, “Jesus..Jesus…Jesus.” Nadia’s hand was stroking the entire length of the well lubricated dildo. Mom rolled on her side so she could watch.
Apparently, the dildo didn’t simulate ejaculation so Nadia got bored with jerking it off and reached behind her gorgeous ass and unbuckled the straps. She walked completely naked out of the bedroom and into the bathroom. I heard water running in the sink and a few minutes later she walked back to the bedroom and shut the door.
While Nadia was gone, Mom pulled a towel from under the mattress and wiped her juices from her groin. She spread her labia with both hands and strummed her index finger on her clitoris. Her head flared back along with her shoulders as her hips fired forward. She mumbled something about ‘being sensitive’. I remembered that Mini had said that the clitoris is very sensitive when sexually stimulated.
When Nadia came back into view she was completely dressed. She and Mom were two peas in a pod when it came to dressing classy. My cock stirred just looking at her.
Nadia sat down on the edge of the bed and took over stimulating Mom’s clit. In less than a minute, Mom began thrashing her legs and firing her hips forward and back. She was groaning again. I figured she was having another orgasm. It amazed me how they could just go from one orgasm to another with no apparent limit.
It suddenly occurred to me that I had to get out of the house before they came out of the bedroom. I covered the spy-hole and backed out of the closet and shut the door. I quickly but quietly moved down the hall to the kitchen trying to push my cock back in my pants as I went. I had the back door open when I heard Mom’s bedroom door open. I slowly closed the back door behind me and jumped over the porch railing. I hid in the bushes behind the house and waited until I saw Nadia walk in the front door of her house next door. I decided to wait another half-hour so Mom wouldn’t be suspicious.
When I walked in the back door, Mom was in her bathrobe sitting in the living room. I yelled out, “Hi Mom, I’m home.” I walked down the hall to my room and changed into my comfortable nylon gym pants and a tee-shirt and then came back out and sat in a chair across from Mom. She was eating a bowl of ice cream and a handful of potato chips, watching a game show.
I watched with her until Mini got home. She said her hello’s and went directly to her room and shut the door. I got up and went to my room. I lay there on my bed hoping that Mini would come in and we could repeat what happened yesterday. With Mom home, I knew that wasn’t possible but none the less I was hoping.