“That’s lovely, Maddy. Where did you learn that way of kissing?” asked Kate, recognising the manoeuvre as being her, and Jake’s, favourite ways of kissing when making love.
“From Jake. I’m a quick learner.”
Kate smiled. Her son had indeed done well and remembered all that she had taught him. “Shall I do you now?” she asked.
“Nope, not yet. I’m being selfish. I had a plan of action and you going off early wasn’t part of it. You just relax and let me enjoy the rest of what I was looking forward to doing.”
“Okay,” said Kate with a smile. “You’re spoiling me.”
“You’ve already spoilt me by giving me the best afternoon and evening of my life,” replied Madeleine, and went back to Kate’s perfect breasts. “I can’t get over how gorgeous your tits are, Kate. I think, when I’m a doctor, and can afford it, or maybe get a medical practitioner’s discount, I’ll have a breast reduction operation.”
Kate opened her eyes, inclined her head a little so she could look down at Madeleine’s face, which was smiling up at her, and said, “Don’t do that, Maddy, at least not until you’ve met the man you’re going to spend the rest of your life with. No woman is happy with her breasts. Women like me admire women with larger breasts, like you, and vice versa. I’m turned on by your gorgeous boobs, and it seems Jake is too — a lot of men are… and it would be a shame if you made them smaller, and then met Mr Perfect, who just happened to be a big boobs man.”
“Good advice,” agreed Madeleine, and then started to kiss her way southward.
Kate put head back down on the pillow and quivered in anticipation of what Madeleine would soon be doing. Madeline also tingled lustfully as she manipulated one of Kate’s breasts with one hand, caressed Kate’s slender hip with the other, and felt the texture of her flat belly under her lips and tongue.
Kate stiffened, and gasped, when she felt the heat of Madeleine’s breath, and then the wetness of her mouth, on her womanhood. Madeleine heard a sharp intake of breath when she slipped a finger inside Kate’s vagina, and another in her pert, tight, little ass.
It was all too much for Kate, and as Madeleine squeezed and massaged her breast; as her tongue was being devastatingly effective on her external genitalia; as her finger went in and out, and round and round, in her vagina, while another was firmly embedded in her ass; Kate’s mind went round and round like a whirling dervish, out of control and spiralling upwards to another, inevitable, orgasm.
Jake heard the scream from his room, and then a cry, followed by some unintelligible utterances. He had been waiting for some indication that they might be finished, and that Maddy might be coming to him soon, but unless he was mistaken, that sounded very much like his mother… again! On the one hand he was disappointed, because he knew his mother would insist on equal rights, and on giving Madeleine an orgasm, if she could, but on the other hand he was so happy for his mum; that her first girl-girl fantasy experience was such a good one. His main challenge now was to keep his hand off his cock, lest he ejaculate prematurely, and diminish his ardour for what he and Maddy planned to do soon.