I walk into our house and I don't see Mum, but then I hear moans from her bedroom. I peek out the window and see Tara's car. It's nice that Mum's making up for lost time.
I step quietly to the loo, then to my bedroom. I strip off my work clothes, including my soaked knickers (thanks to Lydia!).
I lie naked on the bed and check my phone for messages. Just one, from Lydia: "I can't wait to make love with you for real."
I reply, "It's what I want so much too."
I close my eyes and remember her pretty face and her delicious little boobs. My hands start doing what I want to do for her. I cup my boobs and arouse my nipples.
My fantasy is interrupted by Mum yelling, "Ahhh, Tara, yesss."
I think about Lydia licking me as I finger my pussy gently. I hear Mum scream as she cums. I don't feel like cumming right now, but I rub to excite myself a little.
I toss on my nightie and go to the kitchen for juice. Mum and Tara come in, in robes.
Tara sees me and says, "Oh, hi, Mary. I didn't hear you come in."
I reply with a smile, "No, you were kind of busy."
She smiles back wickedly and projects a finger into my pussy, stabbing quickly in and out. I gasp as the sensation hits me unexpectedly, and I stagger to a chair to avoid falling.
I look up at her and I project twists onto her nipples, and my nipples harden with hers. She fucks my pussy mercilessly as I pinch and twist her nipples hard. I glance at Mum, who is watching us, mouth agape.
Tara and I go at each other hard. Mum looks at me as I start to cum from our fingers. I scream and my body shakes. Tara moans then leans against the counter for balance.
"Wow, Tara, you made Mary cum so quickly," Mum says when she can speak.
"Yeah, she was already wet, so I just went for it. Any complaints, Mary?"
"Oh, no. It did take me by surprise though," I say with a grin.
I find the juice that I came in for (apple juice, not pussy juice).
Tara starts rummaging around to prepare dinner. "Another bloody Tara meal?" I say as a mock complaint.
"Haha, yes. Suffer, girl!" she replies.
I go back to my bedroom and check my phone. Sonya has texted, "Hi"
I give her a call.
"Hey Mary, how ya doin'?"
"Great here, Sonya. How are you and Melissa getting on?"
Sonya pauses. I sense a slight embarrassment. "Um, she's very nice."
"Only nice? She's really sexy. I hope you two had lots of fun today."
"Well, yes, Mary, we did," she says, a bit less inhibited.
"Fantastic! I think you are both very special ladies, so it's great that you have each other."
"Aw, you're sweet, Mary, you're special, too."
"I hope Kyle hasn't been bothering you."
"He tried to call and he's texted, but I have blocked his number."