With Bernie's strap-on and a vibrator

Joyce got up on her hands and knees on the floor mattress, presenting her broad, soft buttocks. "Darlings," she said. "Darlings, Gary and Bernie. Please fuck me."

"Yes, Mother," Bernie said. She kneeled up, her harnessed dildo sticking out. She peeled off her second glove that had been wrist-deep in Joyce's cunt. Bernie stroked her hands gently over the skin of Joyce's buttocks, dug in her fingers and kneaded.

Joyce rolled her shoulders and sighed. "Delicious, dear," she said. "Inside, now, please."

Bernie used one hand to aim her strap-on at her mother's pussy lips, slick with lube and swollen from being fisted to orgasm.

"Oh darling!" Joyce called out as Bernie pressed forward. "Oh darling, fuck me."

Gary watched Joyce's blissful face and Bernie's soft smile as Bernie thrust with her hips, easing into a rhythm. The softness of their bodies came alive as they moved together. Joyce's breasts swung as Bernie fucked her. Bernie's breasts bounced. Joyce's buttocks rippled with each thrust. Bernie's dark curls and Joyce's wild mop of hair danced with their lovemaking.

The sound of skin on skin got louder as Bernie's thrusts picked up, Bernie's hips and belly slapping into her mother's buttocks.

"Motherf..." Gary started, but stopped himself.

"Motherfucker, Gary," Joyce said firmly. "Just like yourself."

Gary swallowed and blushed, remembering Veevee riding him in the dark. "Ahhh," he said.

Joyce sighed. "Ah, yes, darling, Bernie, yes," she said.

Gary watched quietly as Bernie gave her mother steady thrusts from behind.

"I'll want your lovely penis next, Gary," Joyce said. "The one you use to fuck my daughter so well. The one you use to fuck your mother and your sister."

Gary felt a ripple of uneasiness go through his body. But it was true.

Bernie's eyes caught Gary's. She looked at his face, her expression uncertain, hesitant. Gary smiled back at her and nodded, then smiled. Gary swallowed, reaching for words.

"You're beautiful, Bernie," Gary said. "You and your mom together."

Bernie laughed happily, relieved.

"Don't let anyone tell you different!" Joyce said. "Darling, yes, yes! Oh, get the vibrator."

Bernie paused her thrusts. She reached down and around with her hand but couldn't quite grasp the toy Joyce wanted without having to disengage.

"Gary, could you reach me the vibrator?" Bernie asked. "Actually, get the other one too. Hand me the first one, then reach under Mom with the other one and hold it on her clit from below."

"I approve," Joyce said.

Gary moved round the floor mattress to where the toys were laid out. He reached a big ball-headed wand vibrator over to Bernie, trailing its electrical cord, and picked up the other one himself. They looked like the same model Mrs. Sonia Rubin sometimes used on herself when Gary had his cock up her ass.

Bernie nestled one vibrator ball-head between her pelvis and her mother's buttocks, resting on the shaft of the strap-on. Joyce directed Gary as he cupped her soft belly and pressed the ball-head against her bush.

"Switch on, darlings," Joyce said.

The vibrators purred loudly. Gary felt the vibrations go up his arm.

Joyce started making little squeaks with her voice. "Oh! Ooo! Ee! Ooh! Ee!"

Bernie said, "Oh mom, oh mom, oh yeah, I'm gonna come, oh..." Her hips bucked, pressing the strap-on deep and squishing the vibrator head tight between them.

"Oh darling!" Joyce called out. Her face and chest flushed, adding a pink tone to her golden skin. Her hips ground back against Bernie's. "Oh, oh, OH!"

Bernie and Joyce's voices rose together as mother and daughter orgasmed, connected by Bernie's strap-on and set off by the rumbling vibrations of two electric vibrators.

"Yeah," Gary said. Joyce's body convulsed with orgasm as Gary pressed the vibrator to her mound. "Oh yeah."

Joyce and Bernie lasted a long minute of ecstasy together before Joyce called. "Stop! Off! No more!"

But before long, Joyce said, "Gary...your turn."