No, I don't need the screen now

Joyce relaxed out of the group hug. "Do you still want the screen, Lillian?" she asked.

Lil still held her brother in a naked embrace, Bernie hugging both of them from one side. "No, I think I'm okay to not have it." Gary's erection pulsed against her belly. "I've seen Gary beating off before."

"Huh?" Gary said.

Lil laughed. "You get careless when you think you're the only one awake," she said. "God, what a goofy come face."

"Uhh..." Gary said. His penis throbbed against his sister's skin.

Lil said, "SO. Let's get going!" Lil released her brother from the hug.

Gary stepped back with a smile. He and Bernie moved the massage table out of the circle of towel-draped chairs. The four of them settled down in the chairs, Lil facing Joyce, Gary facing Bernie. Gary and Lil were blonde and pale, touched here and there with the summer sun. Bernie and her mother were golden-skinned, with dark curly hair. Lil shaved her legs and under her arms, while Gary kept his face clean-shaven, and Bernie and Joyce had totally natural hair. Lil had small breasts with pink nipples and a hint of a belly above her blonde blush, while Bernie and Joyce each had large, heavy breasts with dark nipples and a round belly with a fold above her dark-haired bush.

Joyce said, "Let us share our pleasures for the sake of pleasure, so we show that they are good, and so know that they are good."

Joyce spread her broad thighs, cupped her bush, and parted her thick ruddy cunt lips, exposing her wet folds. The younger members of the circle stared, entranced, as she slowly pleasured herself, stroking fingertips up and down her folds, tugging at her labia, moistening her fingers in her vaginal wetness. "Please. Join. Me," Joyce said.

Gary heard a little squish-squish-squish from one side and saw Lil had joined the party, working her fingers up and down between her labia. Lil's hips quivered as her fingertips slid up and down over her clit. Her eyes were pointed straight between Joyce's thighs, staring intently at the older woman pleasuring herself.

A sigh from the other side, and more wet sounds of skin on skin. Bernie was jilling along, now. Gary stroked slowly, trying to hold back and let the women's pleasure rise. His eyes flitted from Bernie to Joyce to Lil. Bernie's eyelids were low, her eyes looking nowhere in particular. Lil stared at Joyce's cunt. Joyce's gaze wandered slowly, resting on her daughter, on Gary, on Lil, and off into the distance.

A little "uh, uh, uh," from Lil signaled a change of pace.

Gary saw his sister's neck and chest flush pink.

"UHHHHHHyesohmygod!" Lil cried out, her body clenching with the first pulse of her climax. Her head and shoulders strained forward, then jolted back. After several spasms of pleasure, she fell back in her chair. She rolled her head to one side and looked at Gary, her forehead moist, with her face pink from orgasm, giving him a grin. "Good. One," she said. Her eyes wandered to her brother's big, erect penis. Her grin widened.

"Beautiful, Lillian, beautiful!" Joyce said. Both hands worked between her legs.

Lil turned to Joyce and beamed a smile at her. "Thank you!" she said. "Got. Another one. I think."

"Do you want my help, Lillian?" Joyce asked. "Would you like my finger again?"

"No-ooh. That was super great! I loved it, but my butthole needs a rest," Lil said. "I got it."

"Good," Joyce said. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

Gary's heart thumped. Joyce had jilled Lil off with a finger up the butt. His cock swelled. He groaned and eased off his stroking.

"Naomi dear, would you do me?" Joyce asked Bernie.

Bernie shot a shy glance at Gary through her curly bangs, then looked back to her mother. "Okay mom," she said.

She rose from her chair and knelt down in front of her mother on the carpet. Joyce raised her heels onto the seat of the chair to expose her anus. Bernie gloved one hand and put a dab of slippery gel on one fingertip. That same fingertip. She settled her broad buttocks down on her heels and reached between her mother's thighs with her finger extended.

"Yes." Joyce sighed. "Oh, your finger feels lovely," she told Bernie. "Move it, move it now."

Bernie's arm moved as her finger made quick little thrusts inside Joyce's ass. Joyce resumed her masturbation.

Mother-buttfucker, was all Gary could think. He felt dizzy for a moment. He was one too, Mom's ass squeezing on his thrusting finger that afternoon in Stuart's van. That must have been very special for you both, Joyce had said. Mom's finger inside him, too.

Joyce's fingers moved faster on her clit. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back. Her heavy breasts jiggled as she worked up toward her climax, her brown nipples swelling to the size of fingertips on her large areolas. Breasts that had once nourished the daughter who assisted her pleasure by finger-fucking her ass.

"Wow..." Lil breathed. "I think..."

"AH! AH! AH! Ahhhhhh!" Joyce cried out as she and Bernie found her climax. Joyce's body rocked with her orgasm. Bernie held still, her finger up Joyce's ass as her mother writhed in pleasure. Joyce's toes stretched and curled, and her face gained a pinker hue under the gold. "More, more, more," she begged Bernie, who started thrusting again. "Ohhhhh!" Her legs kicked out and her head went back. A second wave of orgasmic contractions racked her body. Then she fell back limp in her chair.

Bernie slowly withdrew and discarded the glove, then turned back to Joyce, her brow furrowing.

"Mom, are you all right?" she asked.

Joyce opened her eyes with an effort. "My darling daughter," she said. "That was exquisite. Kiss me, darling."

Bernie's lips met Joyce's as Lil and Gary watched. Lil sighed. Gary's big cock jumped in his hand, his balls twitched, and he squirted hot lines of seed up to his chest.

Lil and Gary watched quietly in the wake of their own orgasms as Bernie sat in her mom's lap and pressed the ball of a big plug-in vibrator to her vulva to reach her own climax.

The four of them struggled against fatigue to clean up and get ready for bed. Joyce and Gary were out like switched-off lights. Lil lay dreamily in the guest bed, drifting slowly toward sleep, while Bernie cuddled up in her bed with a sleeping Gary.