Chapter 341: Charity Devereaux, 36, “Me Too...”...

One Sunday morning, Jolene, Chris, and Cherry were in the kitchen. Cherry was sitting down, lubricating her son’s cock with Astroglide.

Jolene was lightly stroking herself, “Cherry, come watch us.”

For some reason, Cherry didn’t even hesitate, “Sure, why not?” She thought, “Darlene,” and smiled to herself.

In Chris’s bed, Cherry guided him into Jolene, and lay back to watch the show. She thought of Darlene again, and slipped out of her robe. There, all three of then were naked.

Chris, although eagerly fucking Jolene, couldn’t tear his eyes away from Cherry. Who, still thinking of how pleased Darlene would be, was turned on by the live show. By being right there.

Looking straight into Chris’s eyes, she reached down between her thighs, and smiled at him, “I’m gonna cum too.”

“God, Mama, God.”

The next day, Monday, both Slim and CC came in with Chris in tow. Cherry thought, “Uh oh.”

Slim slapped the boys on the butt, “Shower.”

Slim just had to glance at Cherry. Who immediately took off her tee and panties. Slim led her back to Chris’s bed, “Lie down.”

The boys, shower-damp, grinning, erect, stood looking down at Cherry. Slim, “Snowball time.”

Chris took a deep breath — this would be his first time to go all the way. To suck CC off.

Slim glanced at Cherry, who immediately reached between her thighs and started fingering herself. She watched Chris at work — hesitant, yet excited. Not very good, but willing.

CC placed his palm on Chris’s cheek, “Now.”

Cherry watched Chris’s expressive face as CC ejaculated. Chris closed his eyes, held his head still, and concentrated on not swallowing.

Slim lay the boy down on top of Cherry, who, without consciously thinking, spread her thighs. Her hands went automatically to Chris’s butt as they kissed. As they began snowballing — Chris’s first ever time.

Cherry was vague aware as Slim positioned Chris’s cock against her pussy. But mainly she had become lost in the moment. Loving the kissing, loving it even more because of the added intimacy — and, Slim.

Without being told, Cherry rolled over on top of Chris to continue snowballing CC’s cum. This time, Cherry herself repositioned the boy’s cock so she could dry-hump it between her pussy and his tummy.

After another minute or so, Slim said, “Make love to me, honey.”

Cherry, fully aware that Chris was right there beside her, buried her head between Slim’s thighs. She couldn’t get enough, and was finger-fucking herself wildly.

Later, in the kitchen, all four still nude, sipping coffee, Slim said, “Chris didn’t cum yet.”

Cherry looked at Slim, at the love of her life, for several moments. They had an intense, unspoken conversation between them. Then Cherry nodded, mostly to herself, “Okay.”

She stood Chris between her legs as she sat in her usual place at the kitchen table. Held him in one hand, then bent down and took him in her mouth.

Because she knew Slim would want it, Darlene would want it, hell, by this time Cherry herself wanted it, she began fingering herself. Knowing that she would try to time it to cum when Chris did.