Joyce gets Gary and Bernie

The twilight was fading from Joyce's patio when she found Gary and Bernie sitting where she'd left them, holding hands on adjoining chairs. Naomi Bernice Bernstein had dozed off, while Gary was watching her sleep.

"I like to do that too," Joyce whispered. "Watch my daughter sleep. Isn't she beautiful?"

Gary nodded. "She's the most beautiful woman I've ever been with."

Bernie's ample figure, nude in the warm summer evening, was golden and curvy, with thick dark hair everywhere nature had planted it. Her full breasts were capped by large dark nipples. Joyce had a larger, softer edition of the same figure.

Gary's penis, long and relaxed in the heat, twitched and started filling, pulsing toward an erection.

"I'm glad that's what you see," Joyce said. "I'm glad you bring each other joy. I'm glad you're staying together."

Gary nodded.

"Which finger did you use to pleasure your mother's anus?" Joyce asked.

Gary startled and looked at Joyce, wide-eyed. She met his gaze and nodded at him, her face calm. Gary opened the hand that held Bernie's and held it up, wiggling a finger.

"Bernie uses her same finger in mine," Joyce said.

"Ohhhh," Gary sighed.

"I use the same finger in hers," Joyce said.

"Fuck," Gary said.

Joyce leaned forward and kissed Gary's fingertip.

Bernie awoke. "Mom?" she asked, seeing Joyce kissing Gary's finger.

"Darling," Joyce said. "Lillian and I are finished with our session. I'm here to invite you both to join us in masturbating together."

Gary lowered his hand.

Bernie smiled. "Shall we join them, Gary?" she asked. "Are you all right being in the room with your sister?"

"I guess," Gary said, blinking. "Lil's okay with me?" he asked Joyce. "With us looking at each other?"