Heather moved to stand in front of Simon. She gently pushed the tip of her shoe against his balls. She stopped and moved to stand at the side of him. Justine ensured Simon continued to work her pussy as Heather started to undress. Heather was forty-two years old, five feet eight inches tall with long straightened dark hair. She slipped off her shoes and then unbuttoned and removed her blouse. Heather unfastened her skirt. She stepped out of it as it dropped to the floor. Heather had kept her figure well despite having twins. Ian looked across at Heather in her skimpy underwear. Heather undid the clasp of her black bra and removed the item. Her large breasts and thick nipples were exposed. She slid off her black thong revealing her well-trimmed dark pubic hair.
Ian who remained sitting on the chair gawped at the naked Heather. He was now playing with himself his cock becoming stiff again. Heather looked at Ian as she inserted two fingers into her pussy. Heather moaned as she allowed her fingers to penetrate her deeply. She writhed as she guided her fingers. She removed her hand and raised it to her face. She seductively licked her own pussy juices from her two fingers as Ian watched.
Heather knelt over Simon. She moved down and took hold of his throbbing cock, which had lost none of its stiffness. She guided his cock into her mouth. Simon tried to moan, as Justine demanded he keep licking her. Heather started to suck Simon's cock. She easily took most of his length into her mouth feeling it push against the back of her throat. Simon was writhing in ecstasy as Heather sucked him. She continued to suck him, lightly lick the tip of his penis before sliding it back into her mouth. Simon moaned more loudly as he felt Heather's lips and tongue working his cock tip. She slid his cock into her mouth and sucked him hard.
Heather stopped sucking him and moved over him. She took hold of his hot cock. He felt her juices as she slid the head of his cock around her moist pussy lips. Heather slowly buried her pussy onto the whole of his cock. Simon was almost gasping for breath as Heather started to ride him. She would raise her body before forcing down to take his cock as deep as it could go. Heather started to rock on Simon's erect cock. Heather felt her juices flowing freely as she moaned above him.
Justine was getting closer to orgasm. Through gasped breaths she ordered Simon to keep licking. Justine's pussy juices dribbled across his cheeks. He continued licking, as Justine was so aroused she came for the first time, her body spasmed as her juices gushed. He almost choked as her juices ran into his mouth and down his throat. Simon continued to work his tongue as he brought her to a second screaming climax. Justine moved off Simon. Simon gasped his breath as Justine lay at the side of him panting heavily.
Heather looked at Simon, his face flushed and glistening with Justine's pussy juices. She guided her hands to feel Simon's chest and upper body. Heather would raise herself up before burying Simon's cock deep inside her. Heather pushed down hard; as if wanting Simon to penetrate her deeper than his seven-inch cock would allow. Heather's own juices were flowing freely as she took full advantage of the young guy's body. She felt herself moaning and gasping as she built up to climax. Simon had his hands by his side almost not daring to touch Heather. She took his hands placing them onto her breasts. Simon fondled and tweaked Heather's rock hard protruding nipples. As he played Heather was approaching orgasm. Simon was moaning as his throbbing erection continued to slam deep into Heather's aching pussy. As Simon squirmed in ecstasy feeling his cock would explode at any second. Heather came to a screaming, shuddereing climax as she fell across Simon's body, his cock still penetrating her.
Heather was moaning lightly almost crying with pleasure as she moved off Simon's throbbing cock. She found her strength and sat across his legs. She took hold of his throbbing cock, which glistened, with her pussy juices. She began to masturbate him, his foreskin sliding back and forth easily as Heather's juices had lubricated it well. Simon was moaning more loudly than before as Heather wanked him. Simon was arching his back as Heather played with his cock urging him to cum.
"I'm gonna cum. I cumming", Simon called out through gasped breaths.
Simon's body violently shuddered as he spurted out a thick spunk load over his stomach. Heather continued wanking him with one hand whilst smearing the thick cum load into his chest. Simon continued thrusting his backside as Heather concentrated on milking out his full cum load. His still thick cum oozed as Heather wanked out every drop. She looked down at Simon and he watched as she licked some of his spunk from her fingers. Simon lay back sweating prefusely and his breathing heavy and erratic.
Heather's face was red and flushed as she tried to compose herself. Heather stood up and slid on her skirt and blouse. Her blouse clung to her sweating body. Simon could see her aroused, firm nipples standing out underneath the thin material of her blouse.
Justine and Ian had initially watched Heather and Simon together. Justine had by now moved and knelt in front of Ian who had been masturbating himself, bringing his cock back to full erection. He removed his hands from playing with himself almost inviting Justine to continue. She did not need a second invitation. She took hold of his throbbing cock. She slid his penis tip into her mouth. She expertly sucked Ian taking his full eight inches into her mouth and down her throat. Ian gasped and felt as if he would explode. Justine's cock sucking skills had turned on many a boyfriend. Justine could still taste Ian's cum from his first ejaculation. She continued to suck. Ian was squirming almost flapping aimlessly in the chair. He made no attempt to stop her. He felt in seventh heaven.
Ian was moaning loudly urging Justine on. She stopped sucking him and slowly wanked him. With her face just inches from his cock Ian started to spurt out his cum. It was not as intense as the first blast and his cum was less thick. Justine continued to masturbate Ian. Spunk ran down his shaft as Justine drained his balls of the second load. Ian breathed heavily as Justine continued wanking him until she felt his cock begin to lose its stiffness.
Justine calmly stood up and reached to put on her cum stained dress. She put on the garment wiping cum from Ian's second ejaculation across the material.
Heather had just finished adjusting her blouse. Heather and Justine had fully regained their composure as the guys awkwardly stood up and quickly dressed.
As the guys prepared to leave Heather promised no one would ever know. Heather didn't say anything but thought and hoped a repeat performance might be needed.