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Here I was, lying in bed with a mature woman and my mum on either side of me, panting with a limp dick after my ejaculation.

Mum caressed my belly while I felt her hot breath on my neck, while Debbe licked and nibbled on my earlobe.

As I catching my breath, I felt the warmth of Mom and Debbie’s bodies pressed against me on either side. Their gentle touches and kisses were soothing, yet I could sense an underlying tension – a hunger not yet sated.

“You taste so good, honey,” Mom murmured, her lips brushing my neck. Her hand trailed lower on my stomach, fingers dancing teasingly along my skin.

Debbie’s tongue traced the shell of my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “Mmm, and he looks even better,” she purred. “What do you think, Sue? Should we show him how women please each other?”

Mom hummed in agreement, her hand sliding up to cup my face. She turned me towards her, capturing my lips in a deep, passionate kiss. I could still taste traces of myself on her tongue, and the taboo thrill of it made me shiver. As we kissed, I felt Debbie shift on the bed beside us.

“Why don’t you watch for a bit, John?” Debbie suggested softly. “See how I make your mother feel good.”

Mom broke our kiss, her eyes dark with desire as she met my gaze. “Is that okay, sweetheart?” she asked, her voice husky.

I nodded, mom smiled and pressed one more quick kiss to my lips before turning to Debbie. The two women came together in a passionate embrace, their hands roaming each other’s bodies as they kissed deeply.

I watched, as Mom and Debbie’s hands explored each other’s bodies. Their kisses grew more heated, tongues tangling as soft moans escaped them. Debbie’s hand cupped Mom’s breast, kneading gently before pinching her nipple. Mom gasped into the kiss, her back arching.

Debbie broke away, trailing kisses down Mom’s neck and chest. She lavished attention on Mom’s breasts, licking and sucking at her hardened nipples. Mom’s fingers threaded through Debbie’s hair, holding her close as she writhed beneath her.

“Oh God, Debbie,” Mom moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure.

Debbie continued her downward path, pressing open-mouthed kisses along Mom’s stomach. She settled between Mom’s legs, looking up at her with a wicked gleam in her eyes. “Spread your legs for me, Sue,” she purred. “Let John see how beautiful you are.”

Mom complied, her thighs falling open. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the glistening pink flesh revealed to me. Debbie’s tongue darted out, licking a slow stripe up Mom’s slit. Mom gasped, her hips bucking slightly.

“Watch closely, John,” Debbie murmured, her eyes meeting mine. “This is how you please a woman with your mouth.”

Debbie lowered her head, her tongue circling Mom’s clit before dipping lower to tease at her entrance. Mom moaned loudly, her hand coming to rest on Debbie’s head, fingers tangling in her hair.

I watched, captivated, as Debbie’s tongue worked skillfully between Mom’s legs. She alternated between long, slow licks and quick flicks against Mom’s most sensitive spots. Mom’s hips rocked against Debbie’s face, soft cries of pleasure escaping her lips.

“Oh god, yes,” Mom gasped, her head thrown back in ecstasy. “Right there, Debbie. Don’t stop.”

Debbie hummed in acknowledgement, the vibrations clearly adding to Mom’s pleasure. Her hands gripped Mom’s thighs, holding her open as she continued her ministrations.

Then Debbie turned on all fours, straddled Mum and slowly lowered her womb to Mum’s face while Debbie herself bent forwards and continued to lick Mum

I watched in awe as Debbie and Mom shifted into the new position, their bodies intertwining in a sensual dance. Debbie’s curves settled over Mom’s face, her back arching as she lowered herself. Mom’s hands came up to grip Debbie’s hips, guiding her down.

As Debbie’s mouth returned to Mom’s center, Mom’s tongue darted out to taste Debbie. Both women moaned in unison, the vibrations clearly adding to their mutual pleasure. I could see Mom’s tongue working skillfully, mimicking the motions Debbie had shown earlier.

The room filled with the sounds and scents of their lovemaking – soft moans, wet licks, and the intoxicating musk of arousal. I felt my own body responding, my cock beginning to stir despite my recent release.

Debbie lifted her head for a moment, her eyes meeting mine with a sultry gaze. “Touch yourself, John,” she purred. “Show us how much you’re enjoying the view.”

I hesitated for just a second before wrapping my hand around my rapidly hardening cock. As I began to stroke myself, Debbie lowered her head once more, her tongue delving deep into Mom’s folds.

Mom’s muffled moans vibrated against Debbie’s flesh as she worked her own mouth eagerly. Their bodies rocked together in a sensual rhythm, hands gripping and caressing as they pleasured each other.

I watched, mesmerized, as their passion built. My hand moved faster on my cock, matching their increasing pace. Debbie’s tongue flicked rapidly against Mom’s clit, drawing out sharp cries of pleasure. Mom’s hips bucked against Debbie’s

Suddenly, Mom’s body went rigid, her back arching off the bed. A long, low moan escaped her as she climaxed, her thighs trembling around Debbie’s head. Debbie continued to lick and suck gently, drawing out Mom’s orgasm.

As Mom’s shudders subsided, Debbie lifted her head, her face glistening with Mom’s arousal. She turned to look at me, her eyes dark with desire. “Your turn to make me feel good, John,” she purred. “Think you’re up for it?”

I nodded eagerly, my heart pounding with excitement and nerves. Debbie smiled encouragingly as she moved off of Mom, settling back against the pillows.

“Come here, sweetie,” she beckoned, spreading her legs invitingly.

I crawled between her thighs, breathing in her intoxicating scent. Up close, I could see how wet and swollen she was, her folds glistening with arousal.

“Start slow,” Mom murmured, her hand stroking my back soothingly. “Use your tongue to explore.”

Taking a deep breath, I leaned in and gave Debbie’s slit a tentative lick. She let out a soft sigh of pleasure, her hips lifting slightly. Encouraged, I continued, running my tongue along her folds and circling her clit.

“That’s it,” Debbie moaned encouragingly. “Just like that, John.”

I continued exploring with my tongue, growing more confident as I listened to Debbie’s reactions. Her fingers tangled in my hair, guiding me gently. I focused on her clit, alternating between broad strokes and quick flicks like I’d seen Debbie do to Mom.

“Oh yes,” Debbie gasped, her hips rocking against my face. “Right there, don’t stop.”

Mom’s hand stroked my back soothingly as she whispered instructions. “Try sliding a finger inside her, honey. Curl it upwards.”

I did as she suggested, slowly easing one finger into Debbie’s wet heat. She let out a low moan as I curled my finger, searching for that spot Mom had mentioned. When I found it, Debbie’s back arche

As I curled my finger inside Debbie, her back arched and she let out a deep moan. Encouraged, I continued licking and sucking at her clit while stroking that sensitive spot inside her.

“Oh god, yes,” Debbie gasped, her hips rocking against my face. “Just like that, John. Don’t stop.”

I could feel her inner walls starting to pulse around my finger as her breathing grew more ragged. Mom’s hand stroked my back encouragingly.

“He’s doing so well, isn’t he?” Mom murmured to Debbie. “Our boy is a natural.”

Debbie’s only response was another low moan as she gripped the sheets tightly. I increased the pressure and speed of my tongue on her clit, wanting desperately to make her climax.

Mum crawled up and straddled Debbie’s face and I heard Mum start to moan, while Debbie let out a loud squeal.

After a few seconds, Debbie grabbed mum’s hip and pushed her bottom up. “John take her from behind’ she hissed.

I lifted my head from between Debbie’s legs, my face slick with her arousal. Mom was positioned above Debbie, looking straight at me

My heart raced as I realized what Debbie was suggesting. “Are you sure?” I asked hesitantly, my voice husky with desire.

“Please, honey,” she moaned. “I want to feel you inside me.”

Trembling slightly, I moved into position behind Mom. Her legs were spread wide, giving me a perfect view of her glistening pussy. I ran my hands along her smooth back, marveling at the softness of her skin.

“Go slow,” Debbie murmured, while she grabbed my cock, and gently moved it into the right position.

Guided by Debbie’s experienced hand, I felt the tip of my cock press against Mom’s warmth. I hesitated for a brief moment, overwhelmed by the intensity of the situation. “Are you sure this is okay?” I whispered in her ear.

“Yes, baby,” mom purred, turning her head to meet my eyes. “I trust you.” Her words filled me with both trepidation and a surge of newfound confidence.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly pushed forward, feeling the tight heat of Mom’s body envelop me. We both gasped as I slid deeper, the sensation overwhelming.

“Oh god,” Mom moaned, her head dropping forward. “You feel so good, honey.”

I paused once I was fully sheathed inside her, giving us both a moment to adjust. The feeling was incredible – hot, tight, and so incredibly intimate. Debbie’s hands stroked my thighs encouragingly.

“That’s it,” she murmured. “Now start moving, nice and slow.”

I began to rock my hips, pulling out slightly before pushing back in. Mom’s inner walls clenched around me, drawing a low groan from my throat. As I found a rhythm, Mom started to move with me, pushing back to meet my thrusts.

“Yes, just like that,” Mom gasped, her hips rocking back to meet my thrusts. “Oh god, John, you feel amazing.”

I gripped Mom’s hips, pulling her back onto me as I pushed forward. The sensation was incredible – hot, tight, and so intensely intimate. Debbie’s hands roamed over both our bodies, adding to the overwhelming pleasure.

“That’s it, honey,” Debbie purred encouragingly. “You’re doing so well. Make your mother feel good.”

Mom’s moans grew louder as our pace increased. I could feel her inner walls clenching around me, drawing me deeper with each thrust. The taboo thrill of being inside my own mother only heightened my arousal.

“Oh fuck,” Mom cried out. “Right there, baby. Don’t stop!”

I angled my hips, trying to hit that spot that made Mom cry out in pleasure. Her moans grew louder as I found the right angle, her body trembling beneath me.

“Oh god, yes!” she cried out. “Right there, John. Don’t stop!”

I increased my pace, driven by Mom’s cries of pleasure and the incredible sensations coursing through my body. Debbie’s hands roamed over both of us, adding to the overwhelming stimulation.

“That’s it,” Debbie purred encouragingly.

I could feel Mom’s inner walls starting to pulse around me, her body tensing as she neared her peak. My own release was building rapidly, the tight heat of Mom’s body and the taboo nature of our act pushing me to the edge.

“M-Mom,” I gasped, feeling my own release building rapidly. “I’m close…”

“Me too, baby,” Mom moaned, her body trembling beneath me. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop!”

I gripped her hips tighter, driving into her with increasing urgency. The room filled with the sounds of our lovemaking – skin slapping against skin, breathless moans, and whispered encouragements from Debbie.

“Let go, both of you,” Debbie urged, her hands caressing us both. “Come together.”

With a few more deep thrusts, I felt Mom’s body go rigid beneath me. She cried out loudly as her orgasm washed over her, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around my cock.

With a few more deep thrusts, I felt Mom’s body go rigid beneath me. She cried out loudly as her orgasm washed over her, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around my cock. The intense sensation pushed me over the edge, and I buried myself deep inside her as my own release hit.

“Oh god, Mom!” I cried out, my hips jerking as I pulsed inside her. Wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed over me as I emptied myself into her welcoming heat.

Mom’s body shuddered beneath me, soft whimpers escaping her lips as her orgasm prolonged mine. I held her hips tightly, pressing as deep as I could as we rode out our shared climax together.

As the sensations began to subside, I slumped forward, resting my forehead against Mom’s back. We were both panting heavily, our bodies trembling in the aftermath of our shared climax. Debbie’s hands stroked us both soothingly as we caught our breath.

“That was beautiful,” Debbie murmured, pressing soft kisses to Mom’s face. “You both did so well.”

Slowly, carefully, I eased myself out of Mom’s body. She let out a soft whimper at the loss of contact. I collapsed onto the bed beside them, feeling utterly spent yet somehow energized at the same time.

Mom turned to face me, her eyes filled with warmth and love. She cupped my face gently, drawing me in for a tender kiss. “Are you okay, sweetheart?” she asked softly.

I nodded, still struggling to find words. “I’m… I’m okay,” I managed to say, my voice hoarse. “That was… incredible.”

Mom smiled softly, stroking my cheek. “It was, wasn’t it?” she murmured. Her eyes searched mine, a hint of concern in her gaze. “No regrets?”

I took a moment to really assess my emotions. There was still a hint of disbelief at what we’d just done, but overwhelmingly I felt… right. Complete in a way I never had before. “I feel good,” I said softly. “Really good. Just… a little overwhelmed.”

Debbie pressed a gentle kiss to my shoulder. “That’s perfectly normal,” she assured me. “You’ve had a lot of new experiences tonight. It’s okay to feel a bit overwhelmed.”

Mom hummed in agreement, pulling me close. I nestled into her embrace, breathing in her familiar scent now mingled with the musk of our lovemaking. Debbie pressed herself against my back, her arm draping over both of us.

We lay there in comfortable silence for a while, our breathing slowly returning to normal. The reality of what we’d just done began to sink in, but instead of feeling ashamed or guilty, I felt… content. Safe and loved in a way I’d never experienced before.

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