The twins looked at each other and in unison said, “Well, if he does, he’s the stupidest man on the planet.” Mom wiped tears from her chin and force a smile and pushed herself up to sit straight.
She smiled at the girls and then smiled over at me and said, “Well, at least I have my new relationship with my wonderful children and I have no idea why I’m sitting here in a funk when we should be doing something much more fun.”
We all smiled at that and the twins yanked open their graduation gowns to reveal that they were completely naked underneath. They peeled off the gowns and carefully draped them over the back of the nearest chair and then laid their caps on top. They must have choreographed this whole scene because they turned back to face us and then in unison, they reached up and placed their hands on their side-boob and pushed their own tits together to form additional cleavage. Their boobs naturally had no space between them so they didn’t accomplish much with that move other than the sexual connotations.
Again, in choreographed movements, they ran their hands down over their flat stomach to their sex. They had recently trimmed their pubic hair, probably to accommodate their micro bikinis that they had worn today at the beach. They used both hands to separate their labia and then sensuously run an index finger over their glistening pink inner folds before making a spastic lunge up and forward when they touched their clitoris.
My cock was a steel pole before their hands released their boobs. It pushed out of the left leg of my shorts and I covered it with my hand as I dragged my fingernails over the velvety glans. Mom’s hands had lifted to her breasts and she was running her fingertips over her clothed nipples.
June broke from their routine and pointed at me and then lowered her finger to point at my lap. She grinned and turned around and bent forward as she separated her butt-cheeks with her fingers. She looked back at me and grinned. I got it and I smiled back and lifted my hand covering my cock to show her. She spun back around and launched herself across the space between us and landed hard in my lap with her knees on either side of my hips. I grabbed her hips to slow her descent and then placed the palms of my hands gently on her tits and palmed her long hard nipples.
Julie pulled the coffee table away from the sofa and knelt down beside Mom and they kissed passionately while Julie deftly unbuttoned Mom’s blouse. The heavy breathing had started already. I wondered if we would go upstairs of stay right here. I guess that depended on whether we thought we could make it upstairs. I couldn’t believe how fast the mood in the room had changed. Passions were high and June had buried her face in my neck and she was kissing me everywhere. I could tell that she was voting to stay right where she was.
I took a quick glance at Mom and Julie beside me. Mom’s chest was heaving with each urgent breath. Her tits were bulging out the top of her bra as Julie struggled with the front clasp. The tension applied by Mom’s heavy breathing made it difficult to open. When she succeeded, Mom’s breasts burst forward and Julie pulled her lips back from Mom’s and sucked on one nipple and then the other.