Chapter 24

Of all the wild nights I'd had with mum and Jill, that was by far the wildest, we did absolutely everything that three horny people could possibly do to each other and took the photographs to prove it!

Eventually we went to bed completely sated, but I was sober enough to take a picture of mum and Jill wrapped in each other's arms at the moment just before they fell asleep.

Their faces were covered in a mixture of my cum, their own juices and they glistened with the residue of our urine.

Although it all may sound a bit sordid, it wasn't, it was in fact beautiful, very beautiful and as I slipped into bed behind my mother, I wondered if we'd ever find that level of pleasure again!

Morning came all too soon and I tried to ignore it, but between them mum and Jill roused me and together we took our coffee and toast down into the garden in a kind of symbolic gesture, probably in my honour, they both wore a tee shirt and sexy little panties and treated me to some beautifully posed pictures of them bending over collecting the day's crop of tomatoes for Mr Patel.

Between us we dressed mum for her marriage, each of us giving her a good luck kiss on her freshly shaved pussy before Jill and I dropped her off at Arnold's house and then carried onto Jill's where we were going to get ready ourselves.

Mum or Jill hadn't understood why I wanted to spend the night alone in an hotel instead of with Jill, but I just thought I'd prefer it that way, silly I know but that's what I'd decided.

Jill and I showered together and made long, sensual love under the warm spray, I leaned back against the wall while she wrapped her legs around my waist and presented her beautiful little anus to me.

Do it there Tommy" she breathed into my mouth, "Fuck my arsehole, as deep as you can for me, make me scream baby"

She did scream too, she squirmed, whimpered and urged me on with delicious little obscenities while I filled her tight little hole with my sperm.

Afterwards she sat splay legged in an armchair whilst I painted her toe nails, then I helped her into a pair of hold up stockings and shaved her delicious little cunt while we shared a joint.

"You know I'm a little bit in love with you, don't you Tommy?"

I leaned even closer and kissed her just at the top of her slit.

"Yes Jill and me with you"

"Take me to bed again now"

She was wet and ready again for me as I was hard and aching to be inside her again, we made love slowly, tenderly and very emotionally. She clung to me sobbing as she climaxed and cried again when I said softly.

"I love you Jill"

"You are coming back to us Tommy, aren't you?" was the question she asked me as we kissed in the doorway of her flat before leaving for the wedding.

"Yes" I said simply, but in fact I really didn't know whether I was or not!

Mum looked absolutely stunning in the white satin dress, cut to perfection, it clung to her lovely figure, accentuating her breasts and emphasising the curves of her sexy little bottom.

I stood next to Jill of course throughout the thankfully brief ceremony and we held each other's hand, both of us feeling very emotional at watching the woman we both loved, being married to someone else!

"Just a few days Tommy" she whispered softly as the frail old man slipped the ring onto mum's outstretched finger.

"Yeah" was all I could manage without my voice breaking.

I had to admit that the reception was good, very good indeed, no expense had been spared on the food and the vintage champagne and unlike most wedding receptions where a disco would deafen everyone, Arnold had laid on a full orchestra!

There were a lot of women there who Mum and Jill knew from their prison days, some of them far more muscular than I was and I shuddered at the thought of my two beautiful lovers being at their mercy.