Although they might both have enjoyed it even more had they realized that Jimmy was such an intrigued onlooker, Diana and Holly could hardly have enjoyed it much more than they already were, as they worked each other up with foreplay and yearned for the creamy conclusion to come.
"Let me go down on you now, Mom!" Holly panted.
Her mouth was as hot as her cunt, her tongue tingling as much as her cunt.
Diana shook her head and grinned.
"No, darling. I wanna eat you out first. It's a mother's prerogative," she added with a sultry wink.
Holly didn't mind, quite obviously. As long as she got to sink her tongue into her mother's cunt eventually, it was surely no hardship to have her own cunt sucked while she waited her turn at the pussy table.
She figured she would just be hungrier and enjoy it more – and, too, with her pussy satisfied, she would be better able to concentrate on the tongue work.
The slender, little teenager fell back along her bed, raising her knees and opening her legs. She jerked her cunt up as if she were serving it on a hairy platter, offering her hungry mom her cunt on a tray.
Holly – and Jimmy, too, by this stage, as the youth's erotic education increased – expected that her mother would dive straight onto her pussy.
But Diana was in no rush.
Starved as she was for her little girl's gooey pussy, she wanted to work up to it gradually. Just as she had when she sucked her son off for the first time, she wanted to make this a memorable occasion for her daughter, so that sweet little Holly would be eager for an encore.
Instead of pouncing on the girl's pussy, Diana knelt over her and nursed on her nubbins some more, then began to lick a slow path down her belly.
She lapped at Holly's golden vee, her tongue rustling in the silken tresses like some moist pink rodent scurrying through a sunlit forest glade on the rim of a swampy pool – warily approaching the musky waterhole.
Holding her face tilted just over Holly's groin, Diana inhaled deeply, breathing in that pussy perfume, savoring the scented bouquet of hot teenaged cunt.
Again, Holly expected the woman to dive on her and she tilted her crotch up, trembling in anticipation, longing for that lapping tongue.
But then Diana slid dawn the bed and began to work on Holly's feet, taking a roundabout route to the creamy rut of the girl's randy cunt.
Holly whimpered, her mind torn, loving the foreplay yet desperate to get tonguefucked. Her mother licked her insteps and ankles and the soles of her delicate feet. She sucked on each tiny toe in turn, so skillfully that Holly thought she might cream in her feet and squirt toe jam, like jizz, into her mom's magic mouth.
Diana licked up the inside of Holly's thigh, pausing just short of her crotch. Then she licked back down the other leg, lingering at the back of her knee.
"Do my cunt, Mom! Suck me off!" Holly babbled, lashing her ass and hips about in a wild dance of desire, her pussy so hot that she thought it would burst into flames – if it hadn't been much too wet to burn.
Her groin looked as if someone had spilled a milkshake in her lap and the bed was a slimy pool under her churning ass. Cuntjuice streamed down her thighs and Diana lapped it up as she slid up towards the vee again.
And still the merciless tease wasn't ready to dine in her daughter's pussy. She held her face close, breathing her misty breath onto Holly's steaming cunt, then sucking in the aroma as she inhaled deeply. Her breath seemed to be fanning Holly's cunt to flames and her face was glowing in the heat from the girl's pussy, as if she were staring into the open door of a furnace.
"Lick me – suck me!" Holly begged.
But Diana delayed, although she was surely teasing her own tongue every bit as much as she was teasing the desperate girl's cunt.
She grasped Holly by her slim hips and gently tuned the supple teenager up onto one flank, then on around so that Holly was belly down on the bed.
Then she shifted her hands to the trim cheeks of Holly's ass and spread them apart, opening the crack and revealing her tiny brown shithole.
Holly gasped when she realized that her mom was going to rim out her asshole as an anal appetizer.
Jimmy gasped as well, but they were far too preoccupied with each other to hear any extraneous sounds.
Holy cow – Mom is a rimmer, too, the boy thought, depravity piling upon depravity in his mind. But he didn't resent that sordid fact – he was only wondering why she hadn't reamed out his asshole, as well?
But now, just as she had teased Holly's cunt, Diana began to tease the girl's sensitive shitter, too.
Holding Holly's asscheeks open, she placed her tongue at the top of the girl's crotch and very slowly drew it up through the musky, flavorsome crack of her ass, but stopped just short of her shithole.
Diana licked the teenager's taint, slurping between cunt and asshole, but not touching either. It was making Holly wriggle and yelp with double frustration.
By passing Holly's asshole, Diana licked up the ridge of her spine, pausing at the delicate nape of her neck, then going back down vertebrae by vertebrae until she was burrowing into her asscrack again, coming from the small of her back now and working down, Holly's spine was glistening with saliva and she was jerking her haunches up urgently.
Diana could bear to play the tease no longer and she nudged her nose into Holly's asshole, sniffling and snuffling in that tiny, tart bud.
Holly drew her knees up under her, so that her head was down on the bed and her ass was jutting up at the highest point of her position. Her ass swished around. If she'd had a tail, she would have been wagging it.
"Don't tease me!" she pleaded.
Diana pulled her nose out and began to tickle the girl's ass ring with her tongue. She fluttered into that delicate little slot and Holly shuddered and squirmed. Her mother licked lightly for a while, then began to stuff her tongue right up into the girl's shit chute.
"Ahhhhh – rim me, Mom! Ream my ass out!" Holly wailed, shoving her trim asscheeks back into Diana's face.
Diana began to French-kiss her daughter's asshole, stabbing her tongue in as she sucked on the rim.
She slobbered into the tangy, aromatic slot, then sucked her own slobber back out, flavored by musky shitter. Drool ran down through Holly's asscleft and into her crotch, where it sizzled when it flowed into her cunt.
Holly was going crazy. It felt as if her mom's tongue was all the way up into her belly. She almost expected it to slide into her mouth so that they would be kissing again, in a bizarre reversal.
Diana snacked away, savoring that succulent shithole. But she was afraid that her daughter might cream off if she kept it up much longer and she didn't want Holly's cunt to melt before she mouthed it.
Diana stuffed her tongue up her little girl's flavored fudge socket and burrowed around in her guts for another moment, then drew her face away from the girl's ass.
She gazed again at Holly's cunt as that delicious-looking delicacy streamed cuntjuice down her groin. Diana was so hungry for that sweet pussy that her tongue felt as if it were being pulled out towards it by gravity.
But she preferred to do her cunt lapping from the front, so that it was easier to get at the girl's cunt and, too, so that she would be able to see Holly's face when she sucked her up to the crest.
Diana whimpered wordlessly and Holly understood. The nimble teenager wriggled her ass around in her mom's face, teasing the older woman in turn now, wagging her ass saucily and looking back over her shoulder, thrilled to see how hungry for pussy her mother looked.
Turn about was fair play and Holly knew it would be great fun to crawl away now, denying her mom a munch, imagining the lustful lady crawling after her ass, tongue hanging out like a castaway on a desert island or a traveler marooned in the Sahara, crawling desperately towards a lush oasis.
But Holly couldn't taunt her mom without depriving herself still longer, and the last thing on earth that the teenager wanted was to go unsucked for another minute.
Holly twisted around again, one hip turned up, rotating her limber pelvis. She turned belly up again and lay back, raising and parting her knees. Her back bridged in a graceful arch and her aunt jerked up.
Diana lay tit down between those shapely legs, gazing at her little girl's cunt ravenously, like a hungry child peering into the window of a candy store.
Her tongue was curling out and hooking, as if she were trying to drag her head forward by the motion. She slid up a bit and arched, rubbing her tits in the girl's groin as a last preliminary.
Then Diana began to dine in Holly's lunchbox loins, thrilling her tongue and Holly's clit – and Jimmy's eyes, as well.