“Ohhhhhh!” Ashley bellowed.
John got really excited at this X-rated negotiation.
The sexual tigress resumed her steady tongue-lashing to the anxious pearl while her fingers began jabbing in and out of her patient’s syrupy cunt. She kept up this dual attack for a bit longer and then stopped. She withdrew her digits and stopped licking to look up at the shell-shocked mother with almost a bored look. Truth be told, Holly’s twat was leaking out more sap than Ashley’s. She was dying to complete this threesome with the mother and her son.
“So what do you say, Ashley? Can John fuck me while I eat you out?’
The divorcee was crestfallen, left sexually aching by the sudden departure of the dazzling satisfaction she was receiving. Her breathing was guttural pants, while her disappointed gash pulsed about, almost like searching for the satisfying tongue and fingers it lost. It was too much for her to bear.
“John, do you want to fuck Holly?”
His reply, in a cracking voice, was “Um, yeah. If that’s ok with you, Mom?”
How cute, thought the counselor.
Ashley realized Holly had gotten her all hot and horny then suddenly stopped as a bargaining chip to have John fuck her. Her pussy seemed to be screaming for its missing attention. Holly’s tactic worked.
“Alright, alright. You can fuck my son! Now shut up, Holly, and get back to work on my pussy!”
The redhead tilted her head and said, “Sure thing, Ash. And thank you.” But not before she glanced over her shoulder to the son and growled.
“Come on over, here, Johnny and fuck your new aunt!”
She returned her tongue and fingers to Ashley’s delirious snatch, just before she widened her stance and stuck her ass up and out at John. The curvy cheeks provocatively rolled to the left and to the right, beckoning him.
The young stud was visually lost at the lush ass in front of him. His mom’s butt was tighter and had a few less wrinkles, but Holly’s behind was still a MILF wonder. The way her rear, high in the air, sexily sashayed made his hard pecker leap and bubble up some pre-cum. He sauntered over to her. Standing behind her, John confidently took hold of her extravagant hips and began to edge his hot, hard, excited cock into her buttery cunt.
“Uggghhhhh!” Holly moaned.
“Oh, shit, Holly!” yelled John as he immediately sensed she was way much tighter than his mom. Her pussy was so excruciatingly tight—making it an absolutely wonderful entrance for him. The slickness her juices offered was wooing him to penetrate even faster. But the ultra-snug fit and the desire to cherish this snugness won out. He delivered his precious dick oh, so slowly.
Holly stopped eating out Ashley. She wanted to savor the moment, and every centimeter of this virile, young, hard prick entering her. She rested her head on the bed just below Ashley’s crotch as her delighted cuntal muscles worked frantically to accommodate themselves to the incoming prick. She caught Ashley’s stare.
“Magnificent!” lauded the psychologist to the mother. “Absolutely magnificent!”
Ashley was enjoying her front row seat of seeing her hunky son begin to screw her new best friend. It made the parent even hornier.