It does #2

Lara looked up, startled, and quickly disentangled herself from Jack. "Kira, I was just..." She trailed off, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

"Just what?!" Kira demanded, her eyes narrowing. "Just teaching our son how to kiss? Is that it?"

Jack, who had just come from the high of having his busty black goddess of a mom so close and intimate, felt like the wind had been knocked out of him by Kira's outburst. He quickly composed himself, steeling his resolve to calm the situation. He glanced at Lara, whose face was a bright red now, and then back at Kira, trying to decide which angle to approach the situation from.

"Um, mom," Jack began hesitantly, "Lara was just teaching me how to kiss. It's just her chore for today, didn't you tell me that this would be the best way for me to learn anyway?" He looked at Kira, hoping his words would calm her down.

Lara nodded in agreement, her voice still shaky. "Yes, that's right, Kira. I thought it would be better if Jack learned from someone who knows how to do it right, and I'm more than happy to teach him." She **** a smile, trying to reassure her wife.

Kira took a deep breath, visibly calming down. "Well, I... I guess that makes sense," she said finally, still sounding a bit flustered and confused. "And I did tell our boy that you are the only one in the family with actual experience in the... heterosexual department." She glanced at Jack, her expression softening as she smiled reassuringly. "But you could have at least told me what is going on, now I feel stupid."

Lara smiled warmly at Kira and reached out to gently caress her cheek. "I'm sorry, sweetie. I didn't want to make you feel left out. And I didn't want to interrupt your important work," she said, referring to Kira's studies. "I just thought this was the best way for Jack to learn."

Jack nodded in agreement. "Yeah, Mom.She's right. You're the best at this kind of thing, and I really appreciate you teaching me." He grinned, feeling a newfound closeness with both his two moms.

Lara smiled back at Jack, her eyes shining with affection. "Well, it's the least I could do for my favorite son," she said, leaning in to kiss him on the forehead. "Now, how about we demonstrate a proper reconciliation kiss?"

As Lara spoke, Kira smiled and got closer to her wife. She placed a hand on Lara's shoulder and leaned into her, their bodies pressing against each other in a way that felt both intimate and familiar. Jack watched in awe as the two women kissed, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace that seemed to last for an eternity.

Lara's hand moved from Kira's shoulder to her neck, gently caressing the soft skin there as their kiss deepened. Kira responded by wrapping her arms around Lara, pulling her even closer, her breasts pressed against her wife's chest. Jack felt like he was intruding on something private and special, but at the same time, he couldn't tear his eyes away from the scene unfolding before him.

The kiss finally came to an end, and both women pulled back, panting softly. Lara smiled at Jack, her cheeks flushed with color, and said, "There you go, Jack. That's how it's done." Kira nodded in agreement, her eyes still locked on Lara's. "Now, do you want to try it yourself with your mom?"

Jack hesitated for a moment, feeling a mixture of nervousness and excitement. He glanced at Kira, who gave him a reassuring smile. "Go ahead, sweetheart," she said softly. "Your mom's lips are right there," she tilted her head to indicate Lara's lips to Jack. "Just like mine."

Taking a deep breath, Jack leaned forward and gently pressed his lips against Lara's. It was a tentative kiss at first, but Lara's hand on his neck guided him, encouraging him to deepen the kiss. He felt her tongue slide against his lips, and instinctively, he opened his mouth, allowing their tongues to dance together. The sensation was foreign yet strangely familiar, and he found himself losing track of time as he explored the depths of his mom's mouth. But is time, his other mom was standing a feet away, watching...

"Jack, put your hand on mom's ass and squeeze, she likes it." No just watching but giving advice! Jacks hand was moving on autopilot, trusting his mom's judgement. The feeling of Lara's ass beneath his palm sent a jolt of desire through him. The feeling of her skirt's fabric between his fingers and the softness of her ass underneath only made the sensation more intense.

As he continued to kiss Lara, his other mom Kira slowly walked up behind him, her hand moving to rest on his shoulder. He could feel the warmth of her body and the softness of her skin against his back. She leaned in closer, her breasts pressing against his shoulder, and whispered into his ear, "You're doing really well, sweetie." Her voice was low and husky, sending shivers down his spine. "Just continue to breath through your nose and let your tongue dance with hers."

Jack nodded, taking a deep breath and focusing on the sensations as Lara's tongue tangled with his. As he became more confident, he reached back with his other hand, gently caressing Lara's cheek before moving it to cup her breast over her blouse. Anticipation of a negative comment or a stop-word was hard, but the need to feel his mom's busty tits was larger.

The moment his hand cupped Lara's breast over her blouse, she gasped, arching her back into him. Her mouth opened wider, allowing Jack to explore her tongue even further. He could feel her nipple hardening through her blouse, and it drove him wild. As he continued to kiss her, he became more confident, more in control of his body and his desires. His hand slid down to her waist, pulling her even closer, as if he could crawl inside her.

"Son," Kira's advises on how to better please her wife were not stopping, "You big, strong, tough mother likes it when I go a little rough on her breasts, try it too." Jack's hand hesitated for a moment, but then he cupped Lara's breast over her blouse, squeezing it firmly. Lara moaned loudly, arching her back further into Jack. Her tongue danced with his even more eagerly, her lips parting slightly to allow for more access. Jack's other hand moved to her other breast, squeezing it as well.

His hands now roughly grabbing his mom's tits, definitely leaving bruise mark all over her soft skin. He could feel the tension building up in his body, his muscles tensing as he pushed deeper into the kiss. His tongue danced wildly with Lara's, their breaths becoming more ragged, her straddling movements faster and faster...

"Fuuuuck!!!!" His mouth was able to only produce a long moan as he felt as if a firework blew up inside his stomach, while his pants got totally destroyed.

"Well, I think this lesbian still remembers a couple of old tricks." Lara winked at her wife and pulled her tiny frame into a loving embrace.