Joan laughed, pulling her top off, then standing up to remove the bottom. She posed for a moment at the edge of the pool, letting Fawn and Ted look at her lovely nakedness, then she jumped in feet first.
When Joan came up sputtering, Fawn had Ted pressed up against the pool deck in the shallow end. Her springy tits were rubbing back and forth across Ted's chest, and his eyes glowed with delight. Moving toward them, Joan saw the flashing whiteness of Fawn's ass below the water, her son's hands feeling it. Fawn was moving her ass, twisting and pressing it against Ted.
Now beside them, Joan grinned at her son, shoving her hand between the two naked bodies. She gripped her son's cock tightly as Fawn pressed her stomach against it. "Now you're what I would call a happy boy."
"Gosh, Mom," Ted laughed in delight. "I think this skinny dipping is great."
"You would," she snorted, tugging at his balls hard enough to bring a yelp from him. "Horny shit."
"Mmmm, he can be as horny as he likes with me," Fawn mewled huskily, parting her legs as Joan pressed Ted's cock between them. "Anytime you're horny, honey, you know where to find me."
Joan squeezed Fawn's pretty naked ass when the girl slipped her hot thighs back and forth. Running her hand down over the shapely cheeks of Fawn's ass, Joan felt the head of her son's cock pressing through. Erotic pleasure shot through Joan, and her other hand lifted to close about a beautifully shaped tit.
"Ohhh, God!" Joan moaned, squeezing Fawn's tit and trying to cup the head of her son's cock as it came through those sleek thighs. "Ohhhh, this is nice!"
Joan pressed her bushy cunt against Fawn's hip, rubbing back and forth. Ted, holding one of Fawn's tits, slipped his other hand to his mother's. Fawn watched the small hand caress and fondle Joan's tit, his fingers twisting her hard nipple. Her hand moved off Ted's shoulder, rushed down under the water, and stroked Joan's bubbling cunt.
Fawn giggled, pulling from them and climbing up to sit on the pool deck, her feet dangling in the water. She spread her knees wide, balanced there precariously on her sweet ass. Her blonde-haired cunt gleamed in the hot sunlight, her clitoris visibly throbbing. The blonde cunt hair made an erotic enhancement of her sugary pink cunt.
"Eat me, Ted," she murmured in a hot voice. "Eat my pussy, honey!"
Joan looked at her son, then up at the passion-laden eyes of Fawn. A beautiful girl, Fawn was totally wanton in her desires, and gave in to them eagerly. Ted was gazing between Fawn's slim thighs, already licking at his lips.
"If you don't suck that hot cunt," Joan said to her son, "then I'm going to."
Ted glanced at his mother, then moved between Fawn's spreading knees. Joan sucked in a breath of delight as she watched his lips kissing the smoothness of Fawn's thighs, working his young face upward. His tongue came out and licked at the sensitive inner flesh, making Fawn squeal happily.
Joan, standing at her son's side, leaned over and ran her tongue about Fawn's thigh, too. She ran her hand along the girl's thigh, caressing it as her lips kissed the girl's hip.
Joan watched, her eyes becoming glassy when her son flicked his tongue about Fawn's inflamed clitoris. Fawn cooed softly and leaned back, facing the sun with an ecstatic smile on her young, beautiful face. Running her hand past Fawn's ass from below, her other hand scooting through the silken cunt hair, Joan parted the wet lips of the fiery cunt. Ted looked upon the sweetness for a moment, then opened his mouth and pressed it against Fawn's cunt. Fawn squealed, her body trembling as she arched her hips up, grinding her hairy pussy into Ted's mouth.
Joan watched her son's lips being surrounded by the blonde fuzz, hearing the soft, wet sucking sounds he made. The hand under Fawn's ass moved downward quickly, grasping her son's cock and pumping hard on it.
"Oh, eat her, Ted!" Joan moaned with passion. "Eat her cunt, baby! Suck her sweet pussy! Shove your tongue up her hot cunt and fuck it!"
With her mind reeling with wanton desire, Joan dipped below the water, holding her breath. She closed her lips about her son's cock, sucking on it hard and fast. When she had to breathe again, she surfaced, running her tongue about Fawn's shaking stomach, as if trying to taste the succulent cunt, too. Ted had pulled back a bit, and she saw his tongue licking those puffy, juicy lips hungrily. Joan lifted her body to the deck of the pool, leaning over and drawing one of Fawn's creamy nipples into her mouth, sucking at it.
Ted, licking around Fawn's pussy, shoved his hand over his mother's shapely ass, running his fingers into the crack, brushing them over her asshole and between her legs. He probed his mother's cunt with two fingers. Joan wiggled her ass for him, then slipped back into the water. She jerked on his throbbing cock some more, watching him suck Fawn's cunt. Once more she ducked beneath the surface and pulled his cock into her hungry mouth. Sucking hard, she twisted his young balls. It was difficult to suck cock under water. She couldn't breathe at all, and had to surface more often than she liked.
"Oh, that looks good, Ted," she mewled. "Seeing your face buried in Fawn's cunt! Suck her good, honey! Tongue-fuck her tight, hot cunt!" Joan was beating as hard as she could on her son's cock. "Let me!" she said suddenly. "Let me have a taste of her cunt, baby! Let mother suck Fawn's pussy!"
Ted pulled back, his cheeks wet with the boiling juices of Fawn's cunt. Quickly, Joan kissed her son's wet lips, then thrust her tongue into Fawn's cunt hard and deep, fucking it in and out rapidly. She kept beating on Ted's cock. She felt Ted nudge her shoulder, and moved her face. Ted immediately shoved his mouth into Fawn's pussy again, licking and sucking greedily, one of his hands clutching Fawn's tit.
Fawn churned her naked hips about, grinding her cunt into Ted's mouth vigorously, whimpering her ecstasy loudly. "Oooo, suck me, suck me!" she wailed. "Tongue my hot cunt, Ted! Ahh, your tongue feels like a cock… fucking me! Eat my wet cunt, suck my pussy, lick my fucking hot cunt!"
Joan pressed her face downward, licking her tongue about her son's cheek, trying to reach his open lips as they sucked and pressed into Fawn's sugar-sweet cunt. Her fist squeezed and jerked at his prick in short strokes. Now and then, as her son sucked, Joan found the tip of her tongue could run about a puffy lip, too. When her son dipped his head lower, stabbing his tongue into the fiery, wet, tightness, Joan managed to lick Fawn's distended clitoris. To an observer, it would appear that mother and son were fighting each other to suck Fawn's boiling pussy. In fact, Joan was not interfering at all with him. Joan's tongue licked about the swirl of blonde cunt hair, streaking up to lap at Fawn's dimpled belly button, then over her hip and down her smooth thigh. While jacking on her son's cock, she was fondling and squeezing one of Fawn's saucy ass cheeks, scraping her fingers into the crack to rub hotly at the pucker of Fawn's asshole.
Again Joan went under water, gulping her son's cock deep into her mouth. With her eyes open, she gazed up to look at the fuzzy outline of Fawn's sweet ass. She sucked strongly on Ted's prick, her tongue swirling wetly. The swollen head was hot and smooth, and Joan tried to pull it into her throat. Her lungs were bursting for air again, and reluctantly she released his cock and went to the surface again. Hauling in a deep breath of air, Joan ducked back down, this time with her face at her son's ass. She licked the cheeks of his ass and darted her tongue into the crack, pulling at his balls and pumping on his cock. The tip of her tongue probed Ted's tight little asshole, and as she tried to penetrate him up the ass with her tongue, but she found herself out of air once more.
She came up to hear the squeals of Fawn. Fawn was gurgling with ecstasy, twisting her cunt into Ted's mouth, humping up and down as if she were fucking him, fucking his face. Fawn was now holding Ted's head, pulling his mouth tight into her cunt. Ted was licking and sucking wetly, slurping at Fawn's steamy pussy hungrily.