Follow his lead

Although fucking April would be amazing, a blowjob sounds just as fun. Besides, you don't want to mess up Mike's game; after all, you came over to his house just to use his mom, so you feel like you owe him to some extent. You lie down on the rug, head towards the TV and feet towards the couch. Seeing you re-positioning, Mike pulls his mother's mouth off his hard shaft, motioning for her to turn around.

"Aw, John, you're so good at sharing," she says, her ass wiggling in the air as she crawls forward, her mouth inches above your crotch. Undoing your belt, she unzips your fly and pulls down your pants and underwear, slipping them off completely before folding them neatly and placing them beside you. Your now naked member is completely rigid, sticking straight up in the air.

Moments feel like hours as she continues to hover over you, lining up her rear end with her son's lap. Suddenly, she leans back into him, her pink lips parting as she lets out a gasp. You take her head gently, guiding her open mouth down onto your cock. She accepts it readily and almost greedily, her head moving in time with her bouncing butt as she pleases both of you.

Throwing your head back with pleasure, you can see that Mike is fighting a boss battle. He's doing very well, and your grip on April's head tightens as you realize the implication: he's so used to fucking his mother at will that it doesn't affect his concentration in the slightest. The same can't be said for you as you frantically shove your cock in and out of her mouth, approaching climax.

"Mmph...yeph," she mumbles before pulling off of you momentarily. "Let it all out in me...give me your cum."

Her words push you over the edge—the moment she takes you back between her lips, you start pumping your seed into her waiting mouth. Despite her request, she seems startled, nearly overwhelmed by your load as she swallows again and again. Looking over her shoulder, you realize that her words weren't meant for you; Mike's orgasm began moments before yours did. Still playing his game, his legs are jerking slightly as he shoots the last burst of cum into his mother.

Licking her lips, she leans forward off of his wet member, giving your own a final kiss. "Wow, that was a lot...and I do mean both of you this time," she says, winking at you. As she rises to her feet and stretches out, your low vantage point lets you see a trickle of semen making its way down her thigh. "I don't know about you boys, but I'm hungry. I don't really feel like cooking, though...do you want to order in, or should we go out for lunch?"

She puts her hands on her hips, looking at you both and awaiting your answers. Mike doesn't answer, too enveloped in the boss battle that he's still fighting to answer properly. April rolls her eyes with a playful smile as she looks to you, making it clear that the choice of food is now up to you.