Michael slowly crawled to his mother on his knees, before placing a hand on the floor by her hip and leaning in. He slowly opened his mouth and placed it on the side of his mom’s neck where she stretched for him. Moments before bring his teeth down he heard Violet’s giggling voice behind him. “Like a vampire remember, I wanna hear some growling”
“Wouldn’t that be a were-wo oh!” Charlotte was interrupted by her son’s deep, rumbling growl and the sensation of his teeth pressing into her skin. The moment they made contact she felt her pussy tingle and her knees pulled together. At the same time her hands found their way into her son’s hair and held his head to her neck.
Neither of them had any concept of time, it felt like hours they sat there embracing each other, but it could have been seconds before Violet’s clapping separated the two.
“Well done, that was very… convincing. Ok you’re turn now” Violet said, with a little envy in her voice.
Not wanting to have to choose a truth or dare for his mom so soon he turned to Violet. “Payback time, Truth or Dare?” He said.
Violet responded by sticking her chin out and meeting Michael’s eyes with a narrowing of her own, “Dare”.
“Alright then, I dare you to give mom a blowback” he said with a smile.
“Hey, that’ll be two dares I’ve been subjected to and I haven’t even played yet” Charlotte objected.
“Well would you prefer I gave your son a blow?” Violet countered, her voice dripping with double meaning.
Without appearing to catching the pun Charlotte replied “Yes actually, that seems only fair”
Caught completely off guard by the two hot milf’s who just turned his dare back on him, not to mention Violet’s word play. Michael watched as his school girl mother re-lit the joint and held it out. “You’ll be needing this” she said pointedly. Michael was confused by her tone until her saw that Violet, in her skintight catsuit with matching ears was crawling towards him with a hungry look. She turned her head to look at Charlottes outstretched hand and visible disappointment crossed her face before being replaced by a look of sheer mischief. She took the joint and continued her slow, sultry crawl towards Michael. Placing her a hand on his thigh and lifting the other to her mouth to draw from the joint, her face inches from his she smiled innocently at him before taking her draw. Looking into his eyes, Violet could see herself reflected back, she looked good. Her bright red lipstick and widows peaked hair were perfect, as she’d never settle for less than perfect. She perked her lips and leaned in to kiss Michael, as their lips met Michael felt Violet dig her nails into his inner thigh causing him to suck in air. At this moment she blew the smoke from her draw into Michaels mouth. Violet kept her lips pressed to Michaels, forcing him to keep the draw in his lungs. This, while fun, was all just a ploy to give her hand more time to find Michaels dick. When she found her target she wrapped her hand around its thick girth and squeezed lightly. She felt it get harder in her hands, pleased with her work she sat up, turned and crawled her way back giving her hips a light sway as she did.