Two Moms, Two Sons 11: Joe And Pete Do Something Sexy For Their Moms free porn video

POV: Pete

Joe and I suddenly bit down on our bottom lips and made eye contact just for a few seconds. Needless to say, my hard-on deflated just a tad. No one said a word for over a minute, but we both surely knew they wanted to see the sight, judging by the looks on their faces.

Then both of them came to us, but they went to each other's sons, so I had London press the front of her body onto mine. "We fucked each other for you two, solely to please you," she admitted, wrapping her arms around me. "We surely won't judge you if it turns you off completely, but we'd love to see our boys become intimate."

"What, you want to see us have sex too, London?"

"Maybe, I'd be lying if I said the idea didn't get my pussy wet, and I'm sure your mom would die to see it too. I know you both have discovered every single inch of our bodies by now, but what about Joe's? Granted, even if you say 'No.,' you'll still be getting laid regularly, but I must say, there is nothing sexier that a man can do for his woman, then getting with another man. I don't think either of us wants you to do something to make you resent us, or stop being friends, but maybe something to woo your MILF girlfriends."

Joe and I looked at each other again, but featured freaked out looks. No one said anything yet, but I could certainly tell that both of us were going to be won over. They both pressed their bodies onto ours and even brought their hands to our dicks again.

"Joe, why don't you start with a kiss? He's your best friend, so he's not gonna judge you if you do a shitty job."

Even with those words out there, we couldn't just do it, but of course, as we felt their bodies and hands, they made more and more progress by the second.

"Well, you two have become used to having sex with your own moms, but if you two got the chance to get some action off each other's moms, would that sway you two a little bit?" London asked us.

We glanced at each other yet again and nodded at each other after a few seconds. We failed to peek back at them right away, locked eye contact for another moment as no one spoke a word, but we did feel each other's moms smooching our cheeks and chests.

"Oh, fuck it," we both muttered before leaning towards each other.

We both closed our eyes and pressed our lips together. We didn't hear a word from them, but we sure knew they glued their eyes to us.

After eight seconds, I parted my lips from his, but he backed away too. "You're a handsome man, Joe, but shit."

"Don't feel sick, Pete," London told me before pecking my cheek. "You both want to charm us, that's all, but maybe it’s an out of the ordinary way. Although, you're both having affairs with your moms, so both of our relationships aren't normal at all."

Without saying another word, they both lowered themselves to their knees.

My mom lifted Joe's cock. "Why don't you two try kissing again with your schlongs inside our mouths?" she asked before both of them took them into their mouths.

"Holy shit, Joe, again, we have prodigious moms. I can't believe how great they are and this reminds me how wonderful your mom is too," I moaned, placing both hands on London's head. "I love you, Mom, and you too, London. Both of you are the bomb."

"Only one can be the bomb, Pete," Joe chuckled.

"Shut the fuck up and place your hands on my mom's head too."

He leaned towards me. "Give me another kiss to enchant them first."

Without objection, I just did it. Needless to say, as both were getting blown, it did reduce the repulsion. Our lips stayed together for about fifteen seconds that time, but it did seem more appealing that time.

"Oh, shit," Joe moaned, backing his head away somewhat. "Just like that; I feel your mom sucking a bit harder now."

"I feel yours doing it too," I laughed.

As it seemed like we got rewarded, we both turned to each other, and our moms had no issue moving to make sure our cocks didn't come out of their mouths. We both grabbed each other's arms and applied pressure too.

We kept our eyes on each other again for a moment, but we had to peek at them sucking the lives out of our dicks too. It didn't seem like either of us knew how all of this was going to go down, but yet, we both knew we were just in a bind, as London pointed out that we wanted to gratify them. So, we leaned to each other again and even placed our hands onto one another's necks.

"I love both of our moms, Joe."

"The feeling is mutual, Pete," he added before pressing his lips onto mine.

We kissed each other rather slowly, all the while we felt each other's moms calmly letting their lips go back and forth on our schlongs. Our tongues did not get invited to the party; our lips did move against each other for over a minute that time.

I felt my heart beating so quickly that I surely thought it might stop. Although, I still knew it filled up with love as I knew those two astonishing MILFs loved us for just kissing each other. We could only speculate where the levels would go if we did more.

We surely just knew that they had done something quite great for us, and built an ironclad foundation for both of us to love them more than almost anyone else loved their mothers. Nevertheless, the endgame for both of us seemed to be to just milk a little more love.

His lips came off mine. "Only our moms could make that happen."

"Agreed, Joe."

"I know we still have to live together in our dorm, so please don't hate me when I do this," he pleaded, prior to lowering himself down to his knees.

London let my wood out and peeked at him. "Are you serious, Joe?"

"I just love you that much, Mom."

She grabbed onto his rod and kissed him.

As their lips were together, my mom came up and got behind me. "Would you really be willing to have Joe's lips on your schlong?"

"Only for you, Mom," I stated before kissing her. "You're the bomb."

"Good, now let's watch," she suggested before we both glanced at them.

"Grab onto it first, Joe," London recommended, placing his hand over on my thigh. "Touch your best friend's member first if you want, and get a feel for it. I'm still your mom, so let me guide you, pretty please."

He responded by kissing her and grabbing my pecker as he did too. "Why does any guy do anything: for a woman. You already had the power of love working for you, but it seems you have miracle working for you too," he muttered before casually turning his head to my cock.

"Oh, he's gonna do it, Pete," my mom moaned, wrapping her arms around me and placing her chin on my shoulder. "Holy shit, he hasn't even done it yet, and I feel my pussy about to explode."

"I know, Mom, I feel it. Just do it already, Joe, you've committed to doing it, and they're about to pounce on us."

"He's not wrong, Joe," London added, smooching his neck. "We'll love you two no matter what, but we really do like some hot guy on guy action."

"Fuck it," Joe murmured before he took my dick into his mouth.

"Fuck yes, we have some gay dick sucking, London. Our boys are certainly getting closer now. They're doing it for us too; they must love us."

"Just a little bit, Mom," I let out, turning my head to her.

We kissed once, but then looked at Joe once again.

"Yes, thrust those lips slowly and fight the temptation to gag too. I know you want to, but resist, my son. I'll give you a hand job as you suck your best friend's dick too, to make you feel better. So, suck on it and make your best friend feel good, both inside and out. Even though neither of you is gay, you're letting it happen. Words can't express how much more we respect you now," London explained before a pause. "Holy shit, Sandra, we're going to have to take them away for a full week somewhere, and fuck their brains out for doing this."

"No shit, London," my mom added, rubbing her body onto mine. "How does it feel, Pete? You have his lips calmly rubbing on your schlong now, do you like it?"

"No, Mom, but I love you dearly," I replied, bringing my arms back to attempt to encase them around her.

Our moms seemed to realize our sacrifice and just praised us for it. I felt my skin cringe somewhat, and I couldn't look directly at Joe, nor could he peek at me. Although, we both knew it was still for probably, the most excellent reason imaginable.

It took him about three minutes to make even twenty round trips back and forth on my cock, but he did it before letting my wood out again. "Sorry, Mom, I have to kiss you," he told her before pasting their lips together.

Their lips stayed together for a moment before she backed away somewhat. "Don't ever say you're sorry for needing to kiss your mom. I swear, if you suck it so much that you make him cum, and let him shoot your face..."

 "No, Mom, that's messed up," he protested, shaking his head no.

"Yeah, I don't want that either, London," I objected.

"Okay, we promise you both action from the other MILF, sound fair?" my mom asked.

"You're lucky I love you, Sandra," Joe added before taking my johnson back into his mouth.

"Crap, we're using sex as a weapon, Sandra," London warned her, encasing her arms around Joe again. "Although, it still feels good, because we're going to make them feel miraculous. By the time we're done with them, they may want to propose to us."

"Maybe, we're making some great headway here, London. We've already fucked each other's sons in front of each other, neither of them has issues looking at us, before or after the sex, and both of our sons love us both."

Joe let my wood out. "We do love you both, but please be quiet, I'm trying to concentrate, so I can please him the best I can, for your pleasure," Joe whined before he took it back into his mouth again.

They cooperated then and zipped their lips. I could only conclude that my dick stayed hard on account of enchanting them, and not the physical feelings from Joe. He placed his hands at the base of my wood and even began thrusting his lips a little faster.

'With every fiber of my being, I'm trying to overlook the fact that Joe is giving me head, but both of these MILFs are loving it, and eating it up too. Fuck me; this is going to be a day to remember, but not all for the right reasons.'

"Okay, you've gotten used to him sucking on it, now put your hands on the back of his head, just as you've done for me countless times, Pete. You don't have to love him the way you love me, but let it show for the two horny moms in the room," my mom whispered.

I followed her order.

"There you go, son, I feel you loosening up already. Remember: I'm your mother first, then your girlfriend. So, no matter how aroused I get, I'll be thinking of your best interests as your mother. Now let your best friend suck your hard johnson, and build up a load. I'm sure London wouldn't mind having it plastered all over her tits."

"Your mom isn't wrong, Pete, I'm working on Joe to make him cum too. I'm stroking his member and keeping it as hard as a rock," London added, glancing at me.

I nodded, but looked right at Joe. He managed to view my face then, but rolled his eyes. I couldn't help, but to smile, and shake a little bit more. I knew I'd most likely never turn out to be gay, but they managed to open up that door just a tad.

They evidently wanted it to happen, but I was sure they both gave us such overwhelming support, denying them to see the spectacle as they saw it. We both knew how much we loved seeing our moms together, so it was only polite to return the favor.

"Only supportive moms would still please their sons, as they do something like this, to make them love them even more. You've never sucked a pecker before, Joe, but yet, you have Pete's in your mouth right now. Words cannot express how much love you've squeezed from me in the last ten minutes. Care to share?"

Joe let my schlong out. "Yes, Mom."

She kissed him once and took my johnson in her hand. "We won't ask you to do this again, but we have never had so much fun with you two before," she said before taking it into her mouth.

"That's a cop-out, Mom, how are we supposed to deny you?"

"You can't, Joe, but we'll make it up to you, we always do," Sandra interjected.

"Holy shit, London, you'll never lose your touch," I moaned, placing my hands on her head. "No offense, Joe, but she is way better than you."

"None taken, I know exactly how good she is."

As I felt London's lips on my dick, evidently, it became much more pleasurable, but of course, she only teased me.

She let it out after thirty seconds. "Suck his wood just like that, son. Forget that you hate it, and let us suck your mind out. Think about me doing it to you, or just about us fucking tonight, when we sleep with you in your beds."

"You want to spend the night?"

"Why not, your dads are out of town again, and we haven't gotten to sleep with you two in your beds."

"We only have twin beds though, London," I brought up.

"I guess we get to cuddle then," my mom replied before kissing me. "I'm sure our jugs can be used as pillows."

"Holy shit, we are dating our moms, Pete."

"Well, by that logic, you two should take us out tonight. We're not going to put out without dinner," London made clear.

"Fuck, I love you, Mom," Joe muttered before taking my dick into his mouth.

"And you felt bad about using sex as a weapon, London. It can't be that bad if it works so easily. Yes, just like that Joe, suck my son's dick to make him cum all over your mom's hooters. Now, son, let your hands back on his head and compliment him, so he knows you like it," my mom let out.

I bit down on my bottom lip and stayed silent for a few seconds. "Yes, you're a good dick-sucker, for never doing it before, Joe."

"There you go, Pete," London giggled, peeking at me. "Is your mom still better than me?"

"Yes, London, I'm sorry, but she just is."

"Is that so?" she pondered, standing up with us. "Are you sure there's nothing I can do to sway you, Pete?" she asked, placing a hand on Joe's head and pushing her tits on me somewhat.

"I'm afraid not, London, but still you're drop dead gorgeous, and I love your bush."

"You do? I'm growing it out a bit for Joe, but I'll trim the hair if it gets too long."

"May I touch it?"

"Yes," she answered, snatching my hands and placing them on it. "My son has already stolen my duty to suck your prick when your mom doesn't want to, so it’s only fair."

"Hey, I'll gladly give my son head until the day I die, floozy."

"I love you, Sandra," London stated before kissed her. "Even if you're a hussy."

"I love you too, London," my mom giggled.

Then London came to me and pressed her lips onto mine, but they came off after just ten seconds. "Don't fret; I think my son is a better kisser. Is it fair to say that your mom has a wetter pussy?"

"Yes, London, but I swear, you're still the second sexiest woman in the world. Fuck Jill Kassidy, and Riley Reed, I just need you two."

"Well, don't say that, I've seen them both and they quite sexy themselves, but you haven't been watching any porn?"

"No, none, and I'm sure your son hasn't either. Fuck me; I'm starting to like him sucking on my cock now," I moaned, prior to angling my head back and closing my eyes.

"It’s because you love how much your mom and I love it, Pete, it’s nothing to be ashamed of, but something to embrace for the future. I'm not saying you should start going after guys, but maybe something you could enjoy down the road to make us, or anyone really, to love you just a little more."

"Don't underestimate the power of the MILF to make a guy melt, or a little guy on guy action to make women do the same thing. And we're the two MILFs closest to you now, Pete. London is pretty much an aunt to you now. Who else, that isn't your mother, is closer to you than her?" my mom pondered.

"No one, Mom, oh, I have to cum, Joe," I moaned, fluttering around.

Joe let his lips off my pecker, but London lowered herself down in front of me and took it in her hands. "Then give your aunt some cum then, Pete."

"Okay, Aunt London," I let out, before slanting my head back and closing my eyes again.

I couldn't even look to see myself unload my seed onto her delicate knockers. Although, I felt it quite vividly, and nearly saw it ideally in my mind. Of course, I jerked around a bit, but London seemed to keep my rod pointed at her melons. Each shot came with an aftershock that wooed even more after each one.

After my long orgasm, I had to catch my breath, but peek down at her. "I guess this is where I say 'I love you, Aunt London."

"Enough to do something for us?" she pondered, prior to slowly getting behind Joe and pressing her tits onto his back. "That's your best friend's cum on your back now, won't you let us see him giving you a blow job now? Would you prefer if Sandra joined him?"

"Sure, Mom, you're crazy."

"Crazy like a horny MILF fox, that is, now let's sit down on the couch."

We all went to it, and Joe sat down first, but both MILFs sat in between him. They looked at me and lured me to them with their smiles, but of course, Joe wasn't so gitty. Although, I couldn't turn them down, so I came to him and grabbed onto his rod.

"Get a feel for it, Pete, and take your time. We'll keep Joe busy by kissing him," London let me know before doing just that.

"If need be, push yourself to please yourself. You'll be making us feel pretty damn good if you let us see it," my mom added.

"We can't turn them down, Joe."

"No shit, so just do it, but it is not like they enjoy a little reluctance though."

"Good point," I added, coming towards his johnson. "Holy shit, just going a few inches made this very real."

"Don't worry, I know that dicks do not bite, I sucked yours and made drenched their slits, now it is your turn," Joe broke the news before a pause. "I love you as well, Pete. We might as well say it; our moms have sucked us in so much, there probably is no getting out now."

I bit down on my bottom lip, but kept my hand moving slowly on his wood. 'Wow, that put everything in perspective. Shit, I don't even know how to feel, but both of those MILFs are looking at me adoringly, as they want to see me do it,' I thought before a gap. "Fuck it, I love you too, Joe," I mumbled before I took his schlong into my mouth.

"There you go, son," my mom implored me, rubbing my head. "Suck your best friend's cock and do it well. Neither of you is gay, but you should make it pleasurable for everyone. Thrust those lips, don't just keep them in the same place."

I took a deep breath and calmly let my lips back towards the top. Then I began thrusting my lips in ever so small movements, but I did for the two moms. I had to look at them after a few minutes, and they both grinned at me.

Then they both took one of Joe's hands and placed them on my head. "You have to make sure he is loved by you, just as he is doing the same for you, Pete. I know this is different from how your mom and I hooked up, but don't fret, you're still doing it for a better reason, to please your mom and I. We were just horny at the time, but you were never turned on by the idea of fucking him, were you?"

"No, London, and shit, Joe, you are a good dick-sucker. Well, you're a better pussy-eater than me too, so it’s no surprise."

"Don't get jealous, son, you still please me inside and out, every time we have sex, I swear. You make me feel wonderful, whether I'm giving you head, or you're just playing with my nipples. You have nothing to prove; you've already made it well known, how you feel about me, and your sexy aunt here, Pete. Deep down, you came to your own crisis of cautious, but you kept seeing me and let London plant her flag too. I swear, I'd be happy to keep seeing you into my eighties, if need be. I might not be so attractive in those forty years, but I love you and find you to be incredibly handsome now, and I will in all those years too."

"Okay, Mom."

"You're not gonna tell me you'd still want to have sex with me in forty years?"

"Oh, I would, Mom, you'll be even more stunning then."

"You're full of shit, but I love you, Pete. I love you to the moon and back," she cried somewhat, wrapping her arms around my head. "Whatever happens between us down the line, just make sure you never take 'Mom' off my business card. I can't lose you."

"You won't, mom. If I could marry you and get you pregnant, I would."

"Do you mean that?" she sobbed, smiling.

"Yes, I just love you that much."

 "I guess that says it all, Pete," she added before kissing me. "You're definitely the one, Pete. I love you, and everything about you. I’m mentally unable to stop loving you."

I didn't look at her, but I knew London got down with her son. As I stared into my mom's eyes, I did feel Joe's lips come off my pecker, and another pair go on them.

"You deserve the best, and if I could give myself full time, I would. London can take offense to this if she wants, but you're still the best mom in the world."

"Better than London?"

"I already put that on the record, but yes."

Then we both peeked at them. "And you're sure I'm a better dick-sucker than her too? I can see she is making you feel pretty damn good."

"Crap, what is it with you two? It’s almost as if you're sisters and you have a severe case of sibling rivalry going on here, Mom."

"Well, I consider myself to be a great mom, and so does London. We're both having affairs with our sons, so we are kind of competing to see who has a better relationship. That's not weird, is it?"

"No, my best friend is sucking my cock now, so the 'weird' has already been put up there, and it's waving in the wind too."

"Well, telling your mom you would get her pregnant if you could, is quite out there. I'd be honored to carry your baby; even if it had defects, it would still be ours."

We kissed each other again, but felt London put her lips back on my schlong.

"Fuck them, I want you to feel me now," she whined, snatching my hands. "You're a boobs man, right?" she asked, placing them on her jugs.

"Yes, Mom."

"Don't look at me though, London is still giving you head. Only a perfect mom would share a dick with her son. Most moms would get freaked out by the idea, but yet, you see it right in front of you."

"It’s my turn, Mom," Joe griped.

"Oh, you're swaying Joe, Pete," my mom boasted, rubbing herself on me. "You're feeling your mom up and making your best friend want to blow you. If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were both turning a little bisexual now. Damn, he is getting really into it too, he has his eyes closed, and head slanted forward too. I'm almost jealous now."

"Me too," London added, getting behind Joe and letting her tits on his back. "Do you feel my pussy now? It’s going off like a water faucet on full blast. You're making Pete moan, and he even took his hands off his mom's bosoms to feel your head now. You're swaying him now, so suck so hard you make him need to shoot his load. Making a guy cum can be just as rewarding as making a woman cum. It’s not completely fair here, because I'm your mom, and he's your best friend, but you'll still love it."

I didn't know what to make of anything. An hour before, I had no idea I'd ever have Joe's lips wrapped around my pecker, but he had them there. The simple reason of why I could enjoy it remained on my mind the whole time, but I didn't care.

"You're right, woman, the only reason I could enjoy this is because you love it so much."

"I know, Pete, it’s nothing to be ashamed of, mom knows best," she made clear, rubbing her slit. "Just how I know this will be the best juice you'll ever taste," she mentioned, bringing her fingers to my mouth. "Now suck my fingers, son."

I did just that, for her, as we maintained constant eye contact. Again, she just seemed to rub my face in her 'Mom' status. Regardless of how high I could make her feel physically, she referred back to her 'Mom' card.

That lasted for over two minutes, but of course, it didn't take that long to get all the juice. I gently massaged her fingers and kept the intimacy up at an all-time high. Even as I kept feeling London and Joe taking turns, giving me a blow job, my mom still stole the show.

She let her fingers out. "Give me a kiss."

I followed her order, but she didn't let my lips off so quickly. She made sure they remained pasted together for over three minutes, all the while, I had to deal with the pleasure London, and Joe were giving me.

My mom kept nudging her breasts on me too, so I just had an endless parade of pleasure to deal with, so to speak. Although, I was still up for the challenge. I surely wouldn't turn down either of those MILFs, and neither could Joe.

After a few minutes, I made my lips come off my mom's, so I could look back at Joe. Our eyes met, but yet, it wasn't awkward. Whether we wanted to or not, we seemed to connect and click, just on a much deeper level.

I bit down on my bottom lip numerous times, as I noticed London letting her face come into vision from time to time, and while my mom pecked my cheek, and rubbed my chest and stomach too.

"Oh, you're vibrating now, Pete, is Joe about to make you shoot? Are you ready for it, because once you do it, there is no putting your seed back into your dick? London is going to want it all over her melons, but it will come with a lot of help from Joe's mouth. He's logged in at least five full minutes by now. Even though London helped him out, you'll always remember that Joe sucked on it too. The next time you two are standing next to each other while we're giving you both head; you'll think of it. I promise it won't ruin blow jobs for you, but I sure hope it'll be sexier," my mom ranted, prior to leaning up a bit and letting her jugs in my face. "Now enjoy my tits as your dominoes keep falling," she told me, pushing them on it.

I felt those beautiful bundles of delight, and then London retook a turn on my cock. Although, she went all the way down, and it felt like she poked the pleasure center of my brain, with her tongue.

"Shit, I have to blow now," I moaned, rattling around.

London let it out, but Joe took it in his hand. "Cum on my face, Pete, and then watch our moms lick it all off," he commanded me, stroking it.

"Holy shit, that is smoking hot, son," London let out, assaulting her twat.

"Ditto, Joe," my mom added.

My eyes widened as far as they could, and I eyeballed him and my pecker in the final seconds before my white stuff erupted out of it.

"Fuck yes," both MILFs moaned through their teeth, as they masturbated. "Douse his fucking face."

I laughed somewhat, but did indeed do that, as Joe kept my cock aimed right at his face. Once again, I found myself surprised, but couldn't stop it because our moms were in love with the image, we showed to them.

I let out four different shots to Joe's face, and he made sure that he got the entire thing wet to some degree. Of course, his cheeks were two big spots for him to let on there. He willingly did it for the pleasure of giving our moms satisfaction, and I had to commend him for it.

"We're all fucked up, but that was completely off the map, Joe," I moaned, wiping my forehead.

"That's what we'll do for our moms," he added, rising to his knees.

Both of them wasted no time coming to him and letting their tongues onto his face.

"Wow, cum tastes even better coming off your face, son," London mentioned.

"No kidding, London, but you're still biased," my mom added.

They took a couple of minutes to finish him off, as they only licked his face very slowly. They each took a side, but it certainly felt like their tongues were going as fast as snails, going by me. He had to giggle from time to time too and help himself to their hooters also.

London took a break and angled Joe's face to hers. "That couldn't have been hotter, Joe. Do you hate us for loving it?"

"No, Mom."

She nodded and went back to polishing his face. Then they also smooched his cheeks too. The whole time, I stroked my wood somewhat and tried to calm myself down. Although, the hot levels stayed sky high.

After five minutes, Joe came to me and kissed me. "So, you're not the greatest pussy-eater?"

"No, I'm not, Joe."

"Well, I think I have a theory to make you better, care to try?"

"What did you have in mind?"

He put his hand out, and I casually took it. I had no idea what he had in mind, but he had me more than curious.

"Sandra, lie down in front of your son," Joe told her, turning me around.

"Oh, I like this idea," she giggled, lying down in front of Pete. "He's about to take you out of your comfort zone, dude, so prepare yourself," she implored him, spreading out her lips.

I knew what he had in mind, but I just ignored my fears and went along for the screwed-up ride. I leaned down to my mom's snatch as I stayed on my knees and felt his hands come onto my butt. Then I pushed my face onto her pussy and immediately began eating it.

"You're nervous, Pete, you just gotta kill that fear of not pleasing her, and let your freak flag fly," he pointed out before a gap. "Now make your mom feel good," he commanded me, shoving his cock into my asshole.

My head instantly launched. "Motherfucker," I moaned, shaking around.

"Yes, my dick is inside you now, Pete, now get back down to your mom's muff and fuck her," he let out before he began thrusting his dick.

I couldn't even look back at her twat, because out of nowhere, I had Joe's schlong inside my asshole, and it was undoubtedly not only physically screwed up, but also emotionally. I couldn't fully comprehend the odd turn of events, but he did it.

For the first couple of minutes, his expected result did not happen, because I felt to be paralyzed to some degree, as I had my physical feelings and emotional spikes colliding it seemed. Although, I did feel my mom's hands come onto my head.

I looked at her a few seconds later, and she blew me a kiss as she rubbed her cunt with the other. Our eyes said everything, to each other. She failed to look at Joe, even though I knew she desired to indeed.

I bit down on my bottom lip a bit more every time his wood ventured back into my hole back there. She saw that and just smiled at me. All the while, I wasn't sure what London was doing, but I was sure she was enjoying the show.

I peeked back at my mom, after a moment where I couldn't pull the trigger, but she leaned back up to me and set her palms on my face. "You have nothing to prove, but fuck me, the fact that you're allowing Joe to fuck you from behind is making me want to grab you and bone the shit out of you. I know you hate it, but you're doing it for me. I can't praise you enough for that, and I may even convince them to have a threesome with London. Can you imagine getting it on with two MILFs?"

"No, Mom, but I'm sure it'll rock everyone's socks off."

"Good, because I want to make it happen for you. Anyone that would get me pregnant is quite important to me, so let your best friend push you, as he puts it, and eat your mommy out, as you never have before. Don't let him show you up, prove him wrong," she stated before kissing me and lying back down.

I scanned her body once again, and even as I saw every single inch of her several times before, I couldn't help, but to notice that she was, in fact, sexier than she was a minute ago. She kept playing with her snatch while waiting for me to make a move.

Although, Joe kept his thrusts constant, and also kept rubbing my ass too, while I heard kissing sounds behind me. My eyes went over my mom's tits several times, but of course her beaver also. I placed some fingers on it and twitched.

"It is wet for you, son."

I leaned right to it and let my tongue out too. As I made it towards the ultimate MILF's beaver, I felt Joe halt his pecker, and then I began licking her swollen lips.

"Oh, yes, start nice and slow, son," my mom muttered caressing my head. "Joe, don't stop thrusting your dick though, my son still wants to give me a double show to watch and feel."

"Okay, Sandra," Joe added, resuming his thrusts. "I'll keep the pressure up for you, dude, and make you remember just how to fuck your mom. The one womanTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.