With one strong thrust he entered her. A long sigh of pleasure escaped her lips as his thickness filled her. Greedy for more she raised one leg up and brought it to rest on his shoulder. He watched his cock as it entered and reappeared coated and slick with her now flowing juices, which trickled down between the cheeks of her bottom, wetting his balls as they slapped against them with each vigorous thrust.
“Jane, are you awake?” Sarah poked her head around the door.
Both faces looked quickly towards the door, bearing expressions of surprise not guilt.
“You pair, I knew it was on the cards but you got straight to it,” Sarah said and leaned against the door frame.
“Mum…I.” Tom started.
“Stop, I know everything from Jane, relax and be comfortable. Don’t lose your spot,” Sarah said as she enjoyed the sight.
Tom turned back to Jane who lifted a hand and placed it on his left breast.
“Keep it slow, you are a wonderful lover,” Jane spoke softly.
Tom resumed his rhythm, he held her raised leg and gripped her other leg at the thigh. Sarah had a full view of their coupling. Tom’s long cock pounding slowly and Jane’s red pussy lips that unfurled on every out stroke and disappeared as he buried himself deep on the return.
With mixed emotions Sarah stood transfixed. She should, she knew, turn away and leave the room, yet, she felt proud to see her son expertly providing so much pleasure to dear Jane, who voiced her appreciation with a deep moan.
Tom stopped his hip movements, staying buried in the warmth of Jane’s body. Leaning forward, cupping her breast, he took a swollen nipple in his mouth, sucking softly, causing Jane to groan deeply. She held his head in her hands, raising her hips to encourage him to resume the rhythmic pounding.
“Jesus Tom” her voice was hoarse,”Fuck me hard you gorgeous man.”
She pulled his head away from her breast, staring him in the eye for a second before kissing him with urgent passion.
Tom resumed his motion with increased speed and force. Noises filled the room; the pounding of Tom on Jane and the soft liquid sounds from her pussy. As Tom watched her breasts move on each thrust, Sarah came into his peripheral view.
Sarah had moved nearer the bed her pyjama top was opened fully, her cleavage and the inside curves of her heavy bust were visible. Tom looked towards her and watched as she squeezed her own breast taking erotic pleasure in watching the pair of lovers.
Sarah, lost in the moment of her own arousal, unaware she had been noticed, found the tightening tip of her full breast, rolling the nipple between thumb and forefinger, teasing it to full puckered erection. Pulling it outwardly, the weight of her breast resting in the palm of her hand. She bent her head and with the swiftest of movements released her finger and thumb. Directing her breast up to her lips, sucking firmly and wantonly. Her other hand disappeared downwards beneath the waistband of her loose cotton trousers.
Tom was transfixed by the sight of Sarah’s display. As she pulled her lips away from her own nipple Tom could see the raspberry coloured nipple lengthened by her sucking. He reached over to her and gently moved the cotton top over her left shoulder. Sarah shrugged it off and Tom saw for the first time as an adult his mother’s breasts. Sarah moved closer to the lovers and as she did Jane extended a hand to her. Sarah reached to her and held Jane’s hand. As Tom’s hand rested on Sarah’s shoulder the trio were joined at last.