Carrie

"Well you could return the favour, Carrie?" You naughtily smile towards Carrie.

Without any consideration, Carrie immediatly agrees. "I am good with that if you are, mom?"

"You aren't serious? I have a dozen eggs in my ass waiting to come out. I don't think I can last much longer."

"Come on mom, it is not our fault you got over excited." Carrie backs you up. "It was his idea and I did say I would do anything. I say we add these into the mix."

Carrie's mother thinks for a second. "Fine, let's just hurry. These are going to come out any minute."

You all move to the couch. Carrie's mom gingerly lays down first, trying not to burst any of the eggs currently occuping her ass.

Carrie drops her jacket. You expected a some sort of short skirt, or dress. Something to set the mood but still suitable to wear around your mother. Nothing could have prepared you for this. She was dressed in the sexiest red lingerie you have ever seen. Her typical underwear is nice, but you haven't ever seen her own anything like this. Her nipples were peeking out from the top of her bra. Not that it mattered. The sheer lace material didn't cover anything anyway. Her panties, if you could call them that, were crotchless giving you full view of her perfect pussy.

You couldn't say a word. You were shocked that she was dressed like this in front of her mother.

"I think you broke him." Her mother chuckled. "You look stunning."

You finally regained your composure. "Oh my, yes... yes, you do!"

"I figured this was a special occasion. I can dress up a bit."

A few seconds of admiration for your girlfriends form pass, when her mother interupts "If we can stop admiring your beautiful body for a second, These eggs are peeking out a bit. Can we get started?"

"Oh my, of course." She turns her ass towards you, leans over the couch, and gives it a slight wiggle. "Can you fill me up, please?" she says with a gleeful grin.

Right away, you pick up the first egg and start to push it into her waiting asshole. It goes in surprisingly easily. You never realised she was so experience with things in her ass. You reach for the second egg and follow the other one.

Carrie's mom is sitting on the couch, captivated by what is happening in front of her. After about the forth egg, you see her start to strain. She looks to Carrie. "I think they are coming out." Pushing her robe out the way and spreading her legs. "You think you can give me a hand?" You got a peek of her naked body through the slit in the robe. Like Carrie, it is stunning. A perfect hourglass figure. She has slightly bigger breasts than Carrie, but they are still just as perky. You look down further to see her perfect pussy in plain veiw. She still keeps it maintained, as you don't see a single hair anywhere near it. Lastly, nestled in between her round ass cheeks, you can see a hint of white flowing from the centre of her immaculate asshole.

You glance back up to her face. She is staring right at you. It doesn't seem to bother her that you are looking at her most intimate of places. You even think that you can see a subtle smile.

Carrie seems to understand the assignment. She leans forward closer to her mother, pressing her hand inbetween her butt. You can just barely see two fingers slide up her asshole pushing the eggs back up.

Carrie's mother lets out a slight moan as the eggs fill her up again. "Come on, keep going. You can admire my mother later." Carrie demands, as she notices you stopping. You start up again.

Five...

Six...

Seven...

Eight...

Nine and ten start to get difficult. You have to press gently so as to not break them. You look up at the two of them. Carrie has added another finger up her mom's ass. Her free hand is slowly massage her mother's pussy, as she lays back and relaxes with the pleasure.

"Come on, just two more. You can do it." You squeeze the last two into her ass. "There we go." Carrie moans.

"Oh... So full." Carrie says in ecstasy. "Now I know how you must be feeling."

"Are you ready then, Phoebe? "