Mom told me earlier I was to sit on the edge of my bed to wait for them. Not five minutes later, I heard Mom’s voice as they headed my way. They entered and Mom said, “Yuri, sit in front of Jason. I want to discuss something with you.”
Her friend immediately objected. “Shouldn’t I use one of the other chairs. There’s not much room on Jason’s bed.”
“No. I want you there to keep his hands restrained.”
Yuri sat between my legs and gripped my wrists.
Her hands tightened as Mom unbuttoned her blouse and threw it on the floor. Cupping her bare globes, Mom inched closer. “When a boy sees his mother’s breasts, he will be tempted to fondle them. That’s why I asked you to hold him.”
Mom was within a foot of the bed. Yuri’s eyes were directly in line with Mom’s nipples. Mom caressed her breasts and flirted, “I haven’t been able to talk to anyone about my problem, but it’s easier since you can understand a female’s point of view. My breasts ache to be touched. I can’t allow my son to do it and my hands aren’t satisfying enough. My nipples yearn to be sucked, too. I miss being with a man. Does the same thing happen to you?”
Yuri’s panting was rapid as she choked, “Perhaps. This is something we shouldn’t be discussing with your son present.”
Mom brought her nipple within an inch of Yuri’s mouth. “Please? Lick them if you don’t want to suck. They need attention and I can’t ask Jason for help, can I? Won’t you do it so I don’t have to beg my son?”
Yuri’s mouth latched on without hesitation. Her hands released mine as she reached out to hold Mom’s tits. My hands moved to Yuri’s bare thighs and stroked them. She moaned as she feasted on Mom’s mounds. It wasn’t long before sounds of pleasure emanated from both Mom and Yuri.
I unbuttoned Yuri’s blouse and unsnapped her bra. She didn’t object when I moved her arms off Mom’s tits to slip her garments off. My free hands kneaded and caressed Yuri’s perky breasts.
Mom’s heaving jugs were getting a workout from Yuri’s mouth and hands. Mom panted and gushed, “Yuri, your touch is so sensual. I knew you’d know how to help.”
Yuri pulled off to breathe and praised, “Monica, your breasts are beautiful. I love sucking on them.”
Before she could latch on again, Mom pulled back. She quickly shoved Yuri’s skirt up to reveal her pink panties. Holding Yuri by her tits, I pulled her back on the bed, out of Mom’s reach. Mom knelt and removed Yuri’s damp undergarment.
Yuri gasped as her pussy became exposed. Mom ran her hands up her friend’s thin thighs. “Yuri, your pussy is as beautiful as I imagined. You showed me how well a woman can suck tits. Let me return the favor and demonstrate my pussy-eating skills.”
Yuri screamed, “Monica, women don’t do such a thing. It’s not natural and wouldn’t feel right.”
Mom replied, “It’s no different than a man. Who knows pussy better than a woman? It shouldn’t be out-of-bounds for you. After all, you’ve fucked my sister’s husband and my son.”
Yuri was silent and lost for words when Mom mentioned her affairs. It allowed Mom ample time to plant her mouth on Yuri’s pussy. She screamed again from the tongue jammed up her slick slot. I squeezed her breasts, while Mom sucked her friend’s juicy quim.
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