I started to bring it to her mouth but stopped and moved to the bathroom. She was so low that unless I poured some of the water out, it would spill on her. Ten seconds later I was back. “Okay, try again.”
I put the top of the bong to my mom’s mouth. She nodded she was ready and I put the lighted match against the weed. She followed the instructions and soon the chamber filled with thick smoke. I moved my thumb and the smoke vanished. Mom’s eyes opened wide as she struggled to hold her breath. I was proud of her. She lasted twelve seconds. That matched the best Angelica and I had done.
“Okay, one more time for each of us. One is not enough, three is too many, but two is just right.” I refilled the bong and took my second hit. Angelica followed me. I filled it one more time and we repeated the process of getting it into Mom.
We put the drug paraphernalia away and return to Mom.
“Mom,” Angelica said. “At this moment you will not believe us, but what we are getting ready to do to you will give you sexual pleasure you never even imagined. By now the reefer should be relaxing you. Let me ask you to just go with it. When we finish we will get your honest opinion. If you enjoy it, we will service you whenever you desire. If you do not, we will never touch you again.”
She paused a second before asking, “Is there one us you want to go first?”
Mom made no remarks.
“Okay,” Angelica said to me. “Rock, paper, scissors?”
“Works for me.”
We slapped a closed hand onto an open palm three times. I made paper, Angelica made rock.
“Paper covers rock,” I said with a smile.
“Damn, I wanted to go first.”
“That’s okay, Sis. Sloppy seconds will be great.”
We both moved to Mom’s head. Angelica tried to kiss her, but Mom refused to open her mouth.
“That’s okay Mom, there are parts of you just waiting to be kissed.
We each moved to a breast. I had the right, my sister took the left. We noticed her nipples were already rock hard before even touching them. That was a good start.
“Mom?” I asked. “Does Dad ever tell you how beautiful you are? You’re a goddess. There is no doubt that whatever beauty we may have comes from you. Your skin is ivory, you lips, rubies, your hair, silk, and your body is that of Aphrodite.”
She tried to not do it, but the barest hint of a smile graced her face.
Both of us worked her breasts, kissing, kneading, caressing, licking and fondling. There was a minor movement of her hips. I was there over five minutes, wanting to take my time. There was a chance she would not accept what we were doing to her, so I had to make this love session with her one I would always remember.
I moved to her belly button and ran my tongue into her. Her stomach began to rise up, but Mom caught it in time and remained still. When I did not relent but continued to run my tongue around the perimeter of her belly button, a reluctant giggle started coming from her. I took the lesson I learned from Angelica and licked her entire stomach area. This time she could not rein in the movement. I spent another five minutes there.