suddenly. 'Let me have a taste of her cunt, baby! Let mother suck Fawn's pussy!'
Ted pulled back, his cheeks wet with the boiling juices of Fawn's cunt. Quickly, Joan kissed her son's wet lips, then thrust her tongue into Fawn's cunt hard and deep, fucking it in and out rapidly. She kept beating on Ted's cock. She felt Ted nudge her shoulder, and moved her face. Ted immediately shoved his mouth into Fawn's pussy again, licking and sucking greedily, one of his hands clutching Fawn's tit.
Fawn churned her naked hips about, grinding her cunt into Ted's mouth vigorously, whimpering her ecstasy loudly. 'Oooo, suck me, suck me!' she wailed. 'Tongue my hot cunt, Ted! Ahh, your tongue feels like a cock… fucking me! Eat my wet cunt, suck my pussy, lick my fucking hot cunt!'
Joan pressed her face downward, licking her tongue about her son's cheek, trying to reach his open lips as they sucked and pressed into Fawn's sugar-sweet cunt. Her fist squeezed and jerked at his prick in short strokes. Now and then, as her son sucked, Joan found the tip of her tongue could run about a puffy lip, too. When her son dipped his head lower, stabbing his tongue into the fiery, wet, tightness, Joan managed to lick Fawn's distended clitoris. To an observer, it would appear that mother and son were fighting each other to suck Fawn's boiling pussy. In fact, Joan was not interfering at all with him. Joan's tongue licked about the swirl of blonde cunt hair, streaking up to lap at Fawn's dimpled belly button, then over her hip and down her smooth thigh. While jacking on her son's cock, she was fondling and squeezing one of Fawn's saucy ass cheeks, scraping her fingers into the crack to rub hotly at the pucker of Fawn's asshole.
Again Joan went under water, gulping her son's cock deep into her mouth. With her eyes open, she gazed up to look at the fuzzy outline of Fawn's sweet ass. She sucked strongly on Ted's prick, her tongue swirling wetly. The swollen head was hot and smooth, and Joan tried to pull it into her throat. Her lungs were bursting for air again, and reluctantly she released his cock and went to the surface again. Hauling in a deep breath of air, Joan ducked back down, this time with her face at her son's ass. She licked the cheeks of his ass and darted her tongue into the crack, pulling at his balls and pumping on his cock. The tip of her tongue probed Ted's tight little asshole, and as she tried to penetrate him up the ass with her tongue, but she found herself out of air once more.
She came up to hear the squeals of Fawn. Fawn was gurgling with ecstasy, twisting her cunt into Ted's mouth, humping up and down as if she were fucking him, fucking his face. Fawn was now holding Ted's head, pulling his mouth tight into her cunt. Ted was licking and sucking wetly, slurping at Fawn's steamy pussy hungrily.
With her own cunt twitching in voyeuristic pleasure, Joan dipped again. Once more she shoved her face against her son's ass, and this time she darted the tip upon his asshole hard, penetrating the hot tightness. She felt Ted clamp his asshole as her tongue entered, but it was too late. Holding his hips as she squatted underneath the water, Joan darted her tongue back and forth, tongue-fucking her son up his asshole. She could imagine his grunts and groans of surprise when her tongue shoved up his ass.
She clawed his cheeks apart, trying to press her tongue in deep. She was thrilled to feel his asshole gripping at her tongue, tightening and loosening around it. Ted seemed to be relaxing his asshole when she shoved it into him. Apparently he had decided he liked this and arched his ass into his mother's face.
Joan plunged her tongue far up his hot asshole, again taking his cock in a fist and jerking it vigorously beneath the water. She could feel his cock throbbing, the hardness more pronounced than before. She knew he was getting ready to come.
She surfaced again.
'Ohhh, Ted, Ted!' she heard Fawn wailing. 'You're going to make me come! Ohhh, baby, suck it hard! Ahhh, ram your fucking tongue in me! Suck my cunt… I'm about to come!'
As much as Joan wanted to watch Fawn's lovely body while Ted brought her cunt to an explosive orgasm, she wanted to make him come more. Sucking in more air, she went below the water again and drew his throbbing hard-on into her mouth. She began to suck in a frenzy, wanting to feel his come juice bursting into her mouth before she needed more air. She clutched at the cheeks of his ass, jerking his cock in and out of her mouth. She felt Fawn's feet resting on her shoulders, and even that excited Joan. She was starting to need air badly, but kept sucking frantically at her son's cock.
As she bobbed and darted her mouth onto his prick, she felt a wild, burning kind of orgasm about to shatter her bubbling pussy. Joan was aware that she made a noise when she came, often screaming her ecstasy. She tried to prevent her cunt from coming, sucking furiously on her son's cock, wanting him to gush his come juice into her mouth before her own orgasm burst.
Ted rammed his cock hard into his mother's mouth, and she felt his prick pulse. A sweet squirt of come juice splashed about her tongue, and Joan's mind reeled in delight. She caught one more spurt of come juice, and her lungs were on fire. Unable to stay under water any longer, she pulled her come-filled mouth from his cock, and watched two gushing streams of come juice boil from his piss-hole into the water before she shoved herself swiftly to the surface.
Swallowing her son's come juice, she was just in time to see Fawn bucking her hips up and down, grinding her cunt into Ted's face, yelling out her orgasmic ecstasy.
Joan began to whip her hand between her thighs, a finger darting in and out of her cunt, then up to smash her clitoris. She yelped as she made herself come, her eyes becoming dazed in her delight as she watched her son tongue-fuck Fawn to that shattering climax.
'Ohhh, you're good, Ted!' Fawn mewled when he pulled his smeared face from between her thighs. 'I know men three times your age who can't suck cunt as well as you do.'
'I wouldn't know,' Joan said with a frown. 'He's never sucked my pussy.'
'Yet,' Fawn giggled.
'That's what I mean, he hasn't sucked my cunt – yet,' Joan laughed. 'But that's going to be corrected very soon.'
Ted stroked his hand between his mother's thighs under the water, rubbing at her gently pulsating cunt with his palm, grinning at her.
'The quicker the better,' he replied.
'I learned one thing,' Joan said. 'It's damned hard to suck a cock under water.'
'I can imagine,' Fawn laughed, the sound low and throaty. 'But I'm going to give that a try myself. It sounds like a lot of fun to me.'
'It is,' Ted giggled.
'Of course you'd think so,' Joan said, stroking his wet cheek. 'It's your cock getting sucked.'
CHAPTER EIGHT
'Did you enjoy the day, darling?' Joan asked Ted.
He was rubbing at his eyes, his young face sleepy. He nodded at his mother, smiling widely.
'Fawn is really something, isn't she?' Joan said, feeling the need to talk. 'I've never known anyone as ready to fuck as she is, man or woman.' She paused, then giggled. 'Except you and me, that is.'
Ted sat at the end of the couch, his feet up on the cushions, facing his mother. Joan turned toward him, drawing her knees up and pulling her skirt over her thighs. Ted gazed at the crotch of her panties, seeing the bulge her cunt made inside the tight band. He was sitting in his shorts, showered and ready for bed. His hair was still damp, his eyes looking very sleepy.
Joan, however, was wide awake, still excited over what she and Ted had done at the pool with Fawn. It had been excitingly dangerous there in the open. Anyone could have come upon them. She laughed silently, thinking of the shock they would have had. Seeing three people, all naked, in the pool, sucking cunt and cock. It was an experience she wouldn't mind repeating, she told herself. The very idea of being watched with her son's cock either in her cunt or her mouth sent shivers of sweet pleasure through her flesh.
She and Ted still peeked on people with his telescopes at night, but nothing much changed. Fawn knew that Ted had been watching her for some time. 'That's the reason I've never closed my curtains,' she had laughed.
The tenant across the way, with his next-door neighbor, wasn't much fun to watch since they seldom varied the things they did, usually fucking only with the woman on the bottom. The janitor who had been jacking off on
