Mom was chewing on her lower lip as she watched Janet’s hand job and blow job. Her face was flushed red with sexual anticipation. Mom’s contact with my cock had been only that once on my eighteenth birthday. I had a feeling that the experience was about to be repeated when she hiked up her dress and she had no underwear on. She turned in her chair to show me as her fingers lanced through her glistening wet sex. She was breathing as hard as I was as her attention dropped from my face to my lap to watch Janet displace her hands with her lips as she pushed her mouth all the way down to my balls. Mom smiled as she looked back to my face to see the look of pure ecstasy on my face.
I knew that the one time with Mom and the several times with Janet were wrong just as I knew that what we were doing right then was wrong. I would feel the regrets later, but right then I was beyond logical thought. I started rolling my hips forward to feed my cock into Janet’s face. She grinned around my shaft as I pumped my cock in and out. I looked down into Janet’s eyes, which were looking up at me.
Janet pulled up off my cock and lashed her tongue down my shaft to my balls. She sucked them inside her mouth one at a time and then rubbed my cock on her face as she moaned. She made her way back up to my glans and rolled her lips over the tip and then pulled off again. She looked over at Mom, who’s eyes were shut with her mouth open and her fingers flailing through her labia. She was obviously remembering something erotic. When she realized that the slurping and sucking noises had stopped she opened her eyes to see why. Janet grinned at her and aimed my cock at her as she resumed her hand job. Mom’s lustful smile revealed her desire but she hesitated and Janet stuffed my cock back in her mouth as she looked over at Mom. I guess that was enough for her as Mom dropped out of the chair to her knees and maneuvered herself up beside Janet.
The first thing Mom did was to bend forward and suck on Janet’s tits. Janet groaned hard with her attack and she bit down on her lower lip. Janet dragged my cock across Mom’s face and she moaned. She turned her face to me and pushed her lips over my glans and watched my reaction. I groaned when she rapidly flicked her tongue on my ‘spot’. She smiled around my cock at Janet and then Janet released my cock to Mom’s hand as she took over the hand job.
Janet stood up and stripped naked. She hadn’t been wearing any underwear either. The years had been kind to her. Her body was as incredible as it was back then. I wondered if Step-daddy had paid for some body-work on her too. She was forty-three and there wasn’t a hint of boob-sag. She’d definitely had a boob job and it was a good one. Her tits were spectacular. I couldn’t help but wonder what Mom’s tits looked like.
Janet ran her hands down over her boobs, fondled her nipples and then continued down over the gentle curves of her hips and into her sex. She spread her labia to expose her soaking wet pink vagina. She ran her index finger over her swollen clitoris and with her hips leading the way her whole body surged forward and then snapped back and her head rolled to the side as she let out a loud groan and her voice trembled as she said, “Hurry up Mom. I can’t wait much longer to get him inside me. I’ve dreamed about it since you made the reservations.”