I was kneeling on the floor and not much taller than mom was while she stood on her nubs. I stared right at my mother as I increased my thrusts. She returned my look and we stared at one another while I slammed into Arlene who was making busty all the noise outside of the stereo. I buzzed mom again as we looked at each other and she fell to her hands and squirmed trying to be quiet. I only tapped it once not wanting to ruin a good thing. Mom stood back up, with the serious face of a fighter and stripped the panties off. It was barely light so I couldn’t see her pussy very well. All I know is it was clean shaven. Mom took the remote from my hand and stepped behind me. I was really picking up the pace now, preparing for the fenale. I lezbo was hammering now. Giving Arlene my last few thrusts. She screamed “Cum in me Daddy, Cum in your baby Girl… Please fill me with your hot daddy cum.” Right after she said that I felt mom touch my balls from behind apparently reaching between my legs. I was shocked. I jumped a little at the wet touch. Wet? Right in my ear my mom whispered from behind me. “Yeah Daddy, cum in her” Then the insane buzzing on my balls Oral Sex began. My mother had pressed her lesbo vibrating panties to my balls and taint and pressed the button. I guess technically this does not break our no touching policy. The feeling was electric and it triggered the greatest orgasm ever. The vibration shot up my balls and straight out my cock as I unloaded scorching cum buckets at a time as deep into Arlene as I could. Wave after wave of cum gushed through me in what felt like a never ending tidal wave of cock juice. After an eternity mom released the vibration from my balls and I slowly slowed the pouring of cum. I felt woozy and all but collapsed. Arlene continued to scream “daddy” throughout the vintage entire event. When my balls finally stopped pumping I gasped for air and stayed still collecting my thoughts. That was undoubtedly the best 30 seconds of my life and my mother was the cause. My eyes were glossednover with joy and I arched my back and moved with her matching her rhythmic as she fucked me deep. She was in Oral Sex her 50’s, brunette, about 5’5” busty with not that much makeup because she was a natural beauty. I went upstairs to get myself cleaned up, and just relax this evening. Their eyes were locked together as his cock slid inside her lesbo vintage ass. “You are making a puddle slave.” He told her as he allowed her to lick his fingers clean. And yes, I’d love to be your partner again as well. Lunch will be at one. Biting his lip, Logan let his face fall and nodded. “Ahhhhh, I’m coming Josh! 'Susan, Jack here is suffering from a case of the ‘blue-balls’ right now because his girlfriend won’t fuck him, suck his cock or jack him off!” Two days later before her mom got home she came home from school and dropped her book bag on the floor and tossed her jacket over the end of the sofa. And one thing is for sure, there were plenty of them flowing last night. She hung there naked, but head high, a prize for the men. I didn't care about that. “Yeah. She looked confused. She ran her fingers over her lips now, still staring at her reflection. Then I saw how big her pussy lips were, I said something to my husband. “No, that wouldn’t work,” said Elise. With Cynthia still saying "No! Nooo! I can’t say lezbo how things may be for other incestuously copulating lovers, but it had been wonderful for both mom and me. I can’t imagine all these feelings being possible in normal romance or lovemaking. They busied themselves with making sure things looked good for when Amy came by later.