I looked back at Aunt Sheen and saw her eyeing Dee, still loving my cock with her mouth as she continued to suck the top few inches of my throbbing cock. I was feeling the intense increase of blood pressure in my cock as it throbbed with anticipation. Aunt Sheen kept sucking my cock and caressed my balls lovingly at the same time.
After a minute had passed Aunt Sheen finally slid my wet cock out of her mouth with an audible ‘POP!’.
“Aaahh…” I moaned with pleasure as the cooling wind from the fan hit my spit-wet cock.
“Oh, fuck me, son!” Aunt Sheen said in a lusty tone as she stood up and began to take off her tight blouse too. I peeked at Dee and saw her sneaking peeks at her mother as Aunt Sheen swiftly removed her blouse before pulling off her bra too.
“Ohh.. I’m already so wet, sweetheart.” Aunt Sheen smiled down and said as she stood completely nude now.
I could see Dee staring openly at her naked mother and took in her chubby yet curvy figure. I looked on as Aunt Sheen grabbed her large, soft boobs and began to fondle them and I realized that she was actually putting on a show for her daughter. I glanced at Dee again and this time saw her sitting upright, with a hand covering her pussy, not trying to hide it this time, but softly caressing it as she became turned on. Dee was mesmerized with her mother’s huge, lumpy tits and she stared at Aunt Sheen’s lovely large tits with eyes wide.
I took this opportunity and grabbed at her hand. Dee didn’t even glance at me but kept her eyes on her mother’s body as Aunt Sheen pretended to tease me by slowly making a turn where she stood. Aunt Sheen stopped when she had her back to me. Dee’s eyes were now gazing at her mother’s smooth, dark back. I watched as her gaze traveled down her mother’s back and her eyes went wide for an instant as she saw the large, firm mounds of her mother’s big booty.
I had caught hold of Dee’s hand and now I began to pull her closer to me and she complied, as if transfixed with Aunt Sheen’s voluptuous and rounded body. I pulled Dee till she shifted and now sat at my side. Aunt Sheen looked over her shoulder and smiled at me as our eyes met and winked. It seemed to convey an unspoken message between us.
Without a word, I began to stretch her hand with mine towards her mother, who stood barely a couple of feet away from the bed where we sat. As I guided her hand towards Aunt Sheen’s lovely and large ass, Dee suddenly stiffened, seeming to feel too shy. So I put my other arm around her lovely, curvy waist and whispered in her ear,
“It’s ok, Dee. I know she wouldn’t mind it.”
Dee pulled back her hand and looked down, feeling awkward to touch her mother’s bare body.
Seeing that her daughter was apprehensive, Aunt Sheen turned around and knelt in front of us.
“Dee, look at me, sweetheart. I’m your mom and you know I’ll never let you do anything you might regret later, right?” Aunt Sheen asked Dee in a soft tone and put a hand to her cheek.
“Ye.. yes, mom.” Dee replied hesitatingly, still looking down at her lap, unable to meet her mother’s eyes.