"Pay attention to me as well!" she insisted, leaning in to kiss me firmly. My arm went around her waist and her breasts pressed warmly against my chest, her nipples tight with arousal and the cooler night air. She caressed my chest and abs while her tongue teased mine and traced its way around my lips. I closed my eyes and settled in to enjoy her affection.
Lara, meanwhile, was running her hands up and down my thighs. After several trips, she let her thumbs glide up my inner thighs, trailed them across my scrotum, and then continued up the length of my shaft as it stood proudly against my belly. She looped one thumb over the top, gathering the slippery fluid there, and then slid it back down to the base. She repeated this with her other thumb, and then again with the fingers on each hand until my cock was a slippery, throbbing rocket ready to explode. I was almost grateful when she stopped and tugged it down to a 45 degree angle. Her elbows went out across my thighs and she lowered herself down and took half of my cock effortlessly into her mouth. It was as warm and soft as I remembered. Fortunately, she didn't start sucking right away or I would have exploded!
I should have known that Lara knew exactly what I needed. Instead of driving me on to my own orgasm, she squeezed the base of my cock tightly for a long moment, letting the crisis point fade away. Then she stuck out her tongue and laved the underside, almost reaching my balls. Ever so slowly she lifted her head, trailing her tongue along as she went. When she reached the top, she let me spring out of her mouth to slap against my belly once more.
Britt, meanwhile, was putting her all into kissing me. Her head tilted to the side, she held me tightly, nipped my lower lip playfully, and swirled her tongue around mine. I responded eagerly and my hand slipped down to cup her perfect little butt.
Lara, for her part, was eager to overwhelm me with new sensations. She kissed her way down the thick ridge of my cock, her tongue darting out to brush the sides as she went. When she reached my balls, she gave each one a broad, slow lap and then sucked each one in turn into her mouth. Her palms rested against my cock, pressing it against my own skin. After she had inhaled each testicle a few times, she used her thumbs to lift them up out of the way. Her body dropped lower and I felt her nimble tongue dancing along the line of my perineum. That wrenched a groan from my lips. Britt broke our kiss and looked down to see what had distracted me from her kissing. When she saw what her mother was up to, she grinned and chuckled.
"It looks like she is taking good care of you!" she observed.
"Very good!" I croaked in reply.
"Well, if you can manage it, I need a little attention from you as well," she told me, standing up.
I was about to ask what she wanted when the answer became obvious. She settled her knee on the lip of the tub and leaned forward, cradling my head. She aimed her nipple at my mouth and I happily sucked it in, bringing both hands up to lift her breasts into position. She groaned deep in her throat as I moved back and forth.
Lara, however, was not going to let Britt interrupt her progress. With one hand, she gripped my cock firmly, stroking the underside with her thumb. With the other, she held my balls up and out of her way as she turned her head for a better angle. Then I groaned again as I felt her tongue snake into my crack. The sensitive nerve endings cried out with pleasure as she lapped at both sides and even more so when the firm tip of her tongue nudged repeatedly at my back door. Oh my God did she know how to tease and please!
Finally, Lara gave me a break and addressed her daughter: "Britt geliefde, come down here with me. I think the two of us will be able to bring this man satisfaction!"
Britt giggled again. "Okay, Mam!" she chirped as she pushed my head away.
I widened my knees to make room for her and set one hand on each of their shoulders. Lara took a firm hold of my testicles with one hand and used the other to hold the base of my cock. She aimed it at a downward angle and kept her head back to make room for her daughter.
Britt knew just what I needed at that point and did not hesitate. She swiped her hand around the head of my cock to spread its lubrication, then took a tight grip on my shaft. WIth pursed lips, she took just the very tip into her mouth and began sucking voraciously. In perfect unison, her hand stroked downward and her lips parted to allow more of me into her mouth. Her tongue wriggled against the underside all the way down, and when I bumped against the back of her throat, she paused, took a breath, and let my cock slip past her tonsils into the constriction of her throat. She held me there and the spasms of her inner muscles rippled across my most sensitive spots. Ten seconds later, she pulled up with a gasp, took a few quick breaths, and started a steady up-and-down motion, thumbing the underside of my cock and sucking hard as she got to the tip.
Lara watched her daughter consume me with a proud smile on her face. She looked up and saw me watching her.