When she calmed down, save the odd contraction of her tummy muscles as another aftershock took her by surprise, Kate lay beside her and started to kiss her ever to sweetly, while with one hand she gently played with Madeleine’s pussy and vagina, eliciting more aftershocks.
When Madeleine could talk, she said, “For a first-timer, you are exceptionally good at this girl-sex thing.”
“Thanks, Maddy,” said Kate, as she licked her wet fingers dry. She had expected to taste Maddy, and that was one motive for doing it. She did taste Maddy, and found that exciting, but even more exciting was that unmistakeable and unique flavour of semen. Kate chuckled, had another lick of the fingers that had been inside Madeleine, and said, “I can taste my son on you.”
Madeleine’s hand went to her wide open mouth; her eyebrows were raised, and eyes opened wide. “Oh, no!” she exclaimed through her fingers. “Jake and I both had a shower together when we went to the bathroom to get the robes, before we all met up in the kitchen. I’m so sorry, Kate. I thought I was all clean for you!”
“Don’t worry about it,” Kate said in a soothing voice. “I’m glad. There’s no other way I was ever going to get to taste my son (she lied), and it turns me on to think how his semen got inside you in the first place (truth). Besides, the combination of the two of you tasted delicious.”
“You are so wonderful to me, Kate,” said Madeleine, and returned her kiss. “Now, as much as I would like to stay here and cuddle you all night, I suppose I had better get back to lover boy before he wanks himself silly. I’m sure he heard both of us.”
Kate looked a little downcast, and when Madeleine asked her what was wrong, she replied, “Just being silly, and selfish — I don’t want you to go and leave me here alone. But, at the same time we did make Jake a promise, and as you say, I’m sure he’s eagerly awaiting you.”
“As I said, I’d like to stay too,” replied Madeleine, “but what can we do?”
“Hmm,” said Kate as she thought it through. “Well, this is a king-sized bed, so there’s plenty of room for all three of us… what do you think?”
“I think that’s a marvellous idea! But what about your stance on incest?” queried Madeleine.
Kate made a dismissive gesture with her hand and said, “I’m not going to fuck my son, and he’s not going to do anything to me. You and he can have your night cap as planned, but in here rather than in his single bed… unless you are freaked out by the thought of someone watching you, or perhaps helping out by doing things to you — I mean, it’s not incest, you and me.”
“I think it’s a wonderful idea. If you’re not worried about watching your son being bonked by some young tart, I certainly won’t be the slightest bit inhibited by having his awesome mum, my new female fuck buddy, in bed with us.”
“You’re no tart!” said Kate, giving her a playful slap on her thigh for being so derogatory about herself. “Okay, call him and tell him you’re ready for him.”
“Jake!” Madeleine called out at the top of her voice, and getting confirmation from down the passageway, she followed up with: “Your mum wants to see you.” Kate gave her another playful slap for making this seem like it was all Kate’s idea.