As much as Joyce can get while she still has Gary

Joyce lay face down on her bed, cushioned on a mound of pillows as Gary crouched behind her. The low buzz of a vibrator came from between her legs as Gary held her big, soft buttocks apart to lick her anus.

"Such a darling," Joyce said. "Yes, yes, like that. Keep going, I'm close again." She let her words trail off into sighs of pleasure.

Gary held on tight, gripping handfuls of Joyce's butt as he licked her asshole. Bernie's mom was doing her best to wear him out before she gave him back to her daughter. But damn, Joyce was enjoying every minute, and there was nothing like a woman being hot for him to make Gary rise to the occasion.

Joyce's voice rose in orgasm and her hips bucked, grinding her butt back into Gary's face. Gary held on and let Joyce ride his face through another climax.

Joyce snapped off the vibrator. Gary stayed in place, holding his tongue on her ring as it pulsed with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

"I want you in me now," Joyce said. "Give me your wonderful penis, Gary." She rolled off the pillows and onto the mattress and spread her legs, beckoning him forward.

Joyce's pussy was wet and swollen, the inner lips parted and pouting out between the hairy cushions of her outer labia and mound. Gary mounted her, thrusting deep into her slick, hot wetness.

"Wonderful penis," Joyce said. "Move in me, Gary." She watched him as he thrust in and out, seeing the look on his face go from intense to soft, and then to distant. She felt his cock twitch and swell, and he slowed down his thrusts. She laughed. "Just let it go, Gary, let go, give it all." Gary moaned. His forehead creased, but his mouth was soft and open. Joyce moved her legs, putting her heels on Gary' buttocks. "Let it go."

Gary's eyes squeezed shut. He moaned aloud and thrust hard and deep into Joyce, spilling his seed.

"Oh, yes, yes," Joyce said. "My daughter's lovely man. Stay there, just lie on me."

A little after noon, Bernie returned. She took off her clothes, following the house rules, and went looking for Gary and Joyce.

"Mother?" Bernie said. She walked through the house on the quiet summer afternoon. "Gary?"

She found them in her mother's bedroom, asleep. Joyce lay face down in a pile of pillows, her knees parted and her buttocks elevated. The cleft between them glistened with lube, and several laces of dried semen traced across the golden skin of her rear cheeks. Gary lay crashed out on his side, his penis soft but still long in the summer heat. There were a few brown specks on his cock head and shaft. Bernie's nose wrinkled. Their last bout had been anal intercourse, and then they'd just collapsed. She smiled and shook her head. Mom.

Joyce and Gary didn't wake as Bernie gently cleansed them with wet wipes. She lay down beside Gary. She wasn't going anywhere until she got him back. In the warm afternoon air, she let herself drift off into a nap.