Fuelled by the pleasure of her beautiful friend, Jane too began to come, gushing wetness on Ed’s face.
Once the waves subsided, they shifted positions. Ed lay on his back, Sarah kissed the dampness from his lips while Jane straddled him, lowering herself onto his stiff cock. She rocked her hips, raising and lowering herself, reaching her hand behind her to stroke his thighs. Sarah sucked on one of Jane’s nipples while Ed pulled the other. She climaxed again, her muscles tightening around Ed’s cock. His hips thrust hard beneath her, Jane knew he was close and climbed off, flopping back on the pillows, exhausted. Raising to his knees, grabbing Sarah by the hips, he positioned her, pushing his hot, wet cock deep inside with one swift move, with three thrusts of his hips he groaned and released his seed deep inside her.
“Hey mum,” Tom’s voice penetrated her thoughts, “Are you sleeping?”
Tom was sitting back on the couch next to her, patting her leg.
“Sorry Ed…I mean Tom, I was miles away there,” Sarah replied, she grabbed his hand on her leg and stroked his thumb with hers.
“You and Jane are very close tonight Tom, you seem very much at home with her,” Sarah whispered.
“It just happened, in fact it happened earlier when you were upstairs. The attraction seems mutual, if a bit strange,” Tom said, leaning his head into her shoulder.
“I knew you two were up to something when I came down, you be careful now. Jane and I go back a long way I hope you are kind to each other” Sarah said and kissed the top of his head.
“We will be, we are just exploring at the moment she is very passionate and direct. Anyway, who is this Ed character you mentioned, was it an old flame?” Tom said.
“Just an old friend from years gone by. Seeing you and Jane had brought it back to me. And Tom you are gaping!” she nodded towards his pants.
Tom looked at himself and saw his softening member had worked its way out of his pants.
“Let me look after that.” Sarah said and gently gripped his cock with her fingertips and manipulated it back through the vent in his shorts.
“You are so much like your father in that way,” she said maintaining her gentle touch and feeling it harden under her direction.
Jane returned to the room and was smiling at the doorway.
“Can’t leave a room for five minutes,” she said.
“I am just reliving old memories, it’s my party after all,” Sarah said smiling.
The look that passed between them indicated that Jane was all too aware where Sarah’s thoughts had been. Jane picked up her glass and settled herself on the other side of Tom.
Nestled between them, breathing in the comforting scent of his mother, feeling the heat of Jane’s body pressed against his side, he felt held and loved.
They all chatted happily for a long while, but much as he was enjoying himself in the company, the thought of the promise of a continuation of the earlier encounter in the kitchen was at the forefront of his mind.
Leaning towards Sarah, he placed a soft kiss on her cheek. “I think I might head up to bed.” He said as he shuffled in the seat, turning to Jane, staring intently into her eyes for a moment before kissing her cheek and raising to his feet.