Harder and faster now, his breathing more labored, Randy worked in and out of me, his hands gripping my hips, pulling me against him, his balls slapping, our wetnessess making slurpy noises. Or was that Joannie? She was working overtime on me; I had to concentrate hard not to come just yet.
He grunted now, louder and louder, and finally with a ‘yeaaaaahhhh’ he blew his load inside me; I felt Joannie’s fingers rubbing his cum inside my cunt, squeezing my clit with it between her fingers – I couldn’t hold back any longer. While Randy pumped the last of himself into me, I came with a scream of ecstasy. Joannie’s mouth covered my cunt, licking, her hands on my thighs.
“Holy shit,” Randy eased himself out of me, no doubt now seeing what his sister was up to.
“How’d that feel, Mom?” Joannie asked me. She scooted out from under me and we snuggled into each other’s arms.
“It was wonderful,” I closed my eyes. “Wonderful.”
Randy lay down on the other side of me, and kissed my neck. “I love you, Mom. You’re great. Man, are you great.”
“Isn’t she?” Joannie looked into my face, and for a moment I saw that little girl, innocent, whom I’d adored so as a child.
“You two, you’re the best,” I said, and kissed each of them.
“We’d do anything for you,” Randy assured me.
“Including kill that asshole Allen. Just say the word and he’s a corpse.” Joannie sounded perfectly serious.
“I’ll let Harry handle him,” I told her.
“Well, then, if you’re not gonna let us kill him,” she said with a sigh, sitting up, fluffing up her hair, “I guess Randy’s just gonna have to get another hard on and fuck me.”
“Your daughter is a nympho,” he told me.
“Like mother, like daughter,” I grinned at him. “Come on. I’ll help with the hard on. I’ll turn him over to you when he’s good and ready,” I told my daughter.
She laughed, propped herself at the head of the bed against my pillows, and settled into watch. Her legs were spread wide apart for Randy’s benefit. She teased him every so often, running her fingers inside herself.
“Come here, my boy,” I said, and twisted around so that I could get to his groin. His sweet maleness lay there just begging for some attention.
“Suck me, Mom,” he whispered.
I started off licking him slowly, with long strokes, and before I even took him in my mouth I felt him stiffening up ever so slightly.
“Get him nice and hard,” Joannie said.
“Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing,” I assured her.
“She sure does,” Randy agreed. He’d relaxed, with his hands behind his head, letting me service him.
I caressed his balls, pumped his shaft, and kissed off the sweet-tasting precum from his tip. When I began sucking earnestly on him, getting him in the back of my throat, he’d hardened up, his breaths shallow.
“That looks great,” Joannie said, her voice throaty. “You can fuck me anytime now.”
“This feels so good,” he said, his eyes shut, just enjoying my attentions.
“Don’t you dare get him off!” Joannie said, shoving me a little with her foot.
I laughed, and sat up. Randy’s penis stood straight up. “All right. He’s yours. I’m going to take a shower.”