Is it Gary and Veevee?

Peter laid a palm on Veevee's buttocks. The young man paused for a breath, feeling their softness and warmth. Peter pressed gently on her rump as he withdrew his penis from Veevee's anal ring.

"Oh, that was delightful, Peter," Veevee said. "I'm warmed up now." She rolled her hips and shoulders from her position on her hands and knees.

Peter laughed, almost a giggle. "Just 'warmed up'?" he said. Peter took a few deep breaths and disposed of his condom with a wet wipe.

Veevee turned her head to see her audience. Peter's dad Jim and her son Gary were standing beside her husband Hank and Pete's girlfriend Sandy, who were sitting together. Sandy smiled at her, her lips moist from her work on Hank's cock. Hank had a hand on Gary's shoulder. The men all had erections pointed her way. Or maybe Peter's way? After all, all three had actually had intercourse with Peter by now. Veevee's smile broadened.

"Who's next?" Veevee asked, wiggling her buttocks.

Gary's heart thumped as his mom's blue eyes met his. He took a half step forward.

Hank squeezed Gary's buttock to get his attention. "Check with Bernie, sport," Hank told his son.

Gary's girlfriend Bernie helped Kathryn rise from Joyce's bosom and walked her over to cuddle up to her boyfriend Bryan. The two college students had joined Veevee and Hank's party on their cruise with the Walker family and had followed them home after the cruise was interrupted. Bryan was deliciously spent from a bout with Veevee. Kathryn was warm, damp, limp, and glowing from a wet orgasm between Bernie and her mother Joyce. The lovers cuddled together, the scents of three other women mingled on their skin.

"Hey Bernie?" Gary said.

Gary's golden-skinned girlfriend stepped up with a swing in her hips, her soft curves bouncing. Bernie's dark curly hair was damp from her efforts in the warm living room.

"Wow, did Kate do that to you?" Gary said. Bernie's face glistened wetly, clear drops clinging to her chin.

Bernie grinned. "She's a real squirter," she said. "What'cha want, lover?"

Gary looked into Bernie's brown eyes. "My mom asked if, I mean, I, um, can I..." Gary felt like everyone else was looking at him. Or pretending not to look.

Bernie opened her eyes wide. "Really? You want to get together?"

Gary swallowed. "I mean..." Gary said.

Bernie looked to Veevee, then back to Gary. "Wow, you gonna?"

"If it's okay, I mean, with you," Gary said.

"Okay," Bernie said. "That's great. I just never expected you thought that way. But I totally understand. You know. Me and mom."

"Yeah." Gary said. "Like that."

"Yeah!" Bernie said. She looked to Veevee again, then back to Gary. "Gonna do it right here?" she said, her eyes sparkling.

"Pleasure loves company, hon!" Veevee said, wiggling her butt. "Step right up and join the party."

"Mom?" Gary said.

"Are you in?" Veevee asked.