Joannie’s dainty little nose pushed against my clit; she sucked it and let go. Damn, the girl was good. Oh god, yes. Like that, Like that. Oh yes. Right there!!
As the orgasm rocked me I realized I’d been shouting.
Joannie kept licking me, but laughed, too. When I opened my eyes and put my hand on the back of her head, she turned and smiled up at me. “Was that good?” she asked.
“Oh you have no idea,” I said breathlessly.
“Christ, what are you doing down there?” she demanded, and looked between her legs. Randy had moved from my cunt to hers; he held her legs open and licked furiously.
He didn’t answer, just kept at it.
I maneuvered Joannie into the crook of my arm so that I could reach her tits, and started to massage and squeeze her pink nipples.
“Ah, Mom, that feels divine,” she sighed in pleasure.
“What?” I heard Randy’s voice. “I’m eating the fuck out of you and you tell Mom it feels divine?”
“Just get it done,” she ordered him.
Between the two of us, we had Joannie writhing from a hard orgasm only moments later.
“Yeah, that’s what I’m talkin’ ’bout,” Randy said, pulling himself up to sit. “So, Mom, ready to get fucked?”
“No,” Joannie said weakly, still coming down, and put her hand on his arm. “I want you to cum inside me.”
“Maybe Mom would like that,” he told her. “You gotta stop being so selfish.”
“You mean you can’t do us both?” she said, her voice stronger now. “At your age you should be getting hard ons every ten minutes.”
“What do you know about it?”
“I’ve been with a few men.”
“It requires the proper stimulation,” he told her.
She looked at me, then back at him. “You think we can’t stimulate you?”
“Joannie -” I began.
“No, Mom. He said he could handle us both. So let’s see what he’s got. Go on. Do Mom first. I’ll take her tits.”
With a loud sigh, he glanced at her and moved over to me. “Sorry about her,” he said. “I’m gonna make you happy, Mom. I swear I will.”
“You always do,” I pushed his hair back on his forehead, just like I did when he was ten or twelve. My sweet, earnest boy, serious and clever. So proud of him.
He kissed me a few times. “Doggy?” he asked.
After my complaints about missionary, I should have known he’d ask me this. I nodded.
I rolled onto my knees, and backed up to the edge of the bed. He moved me into position, spread my legs, and caressed me with his warm hands, loving my hips, butt, thighs, and squeezing my nipples a few times. I felt my cunt swelling; he ran a finger inside my vagina and found it wet and welcoming.
He gently ran his hard cock down my butt crack and slowly inside me. I tipped my ass upward to make it easier for him.
“Oh yeah, fuck her hard!” Joannie cried.
“Don’t just sit there,” he told her.
“Oh,” she peeped. She’d been fingering herself again. She moved under me and pressed her fingers on my nipples, and started licking them slowly.
Randy thrust inside and out of me steadily, not too slow, but not hard and fast yet. I felt his hot breaths on my back with every ‘in;’ his excitement was building as much as mine. Joannie smelled my arousal, and positioned herself to get at my clit. Oh god, she was going to suck my clit while he fucked me. I couldn’t even imagine what this orgasm would be like.