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Maritza continued to watch the two young lovers transition from oral to vaginal sex. Silvia was positioning herself on top of Julio. It appeared her nubile daughter needed no further instruction as she watched Julio’s stiff cock penetrate Silvia’s thick pussy lips. They seemed oblivious to her presence as the y indulged their passion.

Maritza admired her daughter’s beautiful body. Her skin was the color of light cocoa from sunning by the pool. Her shapely legs were strong. “All the dance lessons paid off,” she thought to herself as she watched Silvia’s tight ass clench as she thrust against Julio. Maritza’s pussy moistened as Silvia found her rhythm and she encouraged its self-lubrication by touching her breasts, in particular her sensitive nipples. Finding the dress a barrier to more profound pleasure, Maritza pulled down her top, exposing her breasts. She’d always enjoyed touching them, playing with her nipples. Oh, how she loved when her lovers kissed them and sucked on them. Her double D cups always gained attention wherever she went and tonight it was no different. Julio was watching her, trying to divide his attention on the young woman on top of him and her incredibly hot mother to the side.

Maritza’s hands ran the length of her belly down to the hem of her dress. She started to pull it up slowly until it rested in a ring around her waist. She reached down and ran her fingers through the small tuft of dark pubic hair. Her pussy tingled as her fingertips grazed her clitoris and fleshy pussy lips. She touched her engorged clit and massaged it, first slowly, then a bit faster, keeping pace with Silvia and Julio. Her breathing intensified, her huge tits were jiggling as her body shuddered, a reaction to a building orgasm.

She saw the pink dildo on a side table and reached for it. She licked the shaft until it was glistening and then trailed it down the curves her breasts, down her belly, past her belly button.

The plastic phallus brushed between her soft thighs, heightening her arousal. She ran the tip up the length of her wet gash and moaned as it made contact with her stubby clit. She pressed it into the folds of her fleshy pussy lips and sighed some more. She wanted it inside her. She slowly started to insert it. It was of substantial girth and reminded her of her first lover, her high school teacher Mr. Sanchez. He was fresh out of college and all the girls in her class had a crush on him. She was no different and felt a connection when they would lock eyes across the classroom. She knew her full figure had caught his attention. It wasn’t long before he asked her to stay after class to talk about a paper she had written. He praised her and said, “brains and beauty.” After that she was like putty in his hand. After school she’d meet him in his classroom and he’d fondle her naked bottom. Eventually, that led to intense masturbation sessions in which he’d finger fuck her while she jacked him off. Before long she was on her knees servicing him. He was hung like a horse so she found dealing with his prodigious cock a challenge, but he was patient with her and directed her to slow down or speed up. In time, she knew exactly how to pleasure him, start with the tip, the lick the length, then suck on the balls, back to licking the length, then back on the tip, kissing it, licking it, sucking it, taking more and more in her mouth until it almost all disappeared. They finally had sex in her parent’s bedroom. She still remembered the spring breeze against her naked legs, her tight round ass propped in the air under pillows. He entered her gently, just like she started with the dildo, then built a comfortable rhythm. She mimicked those moves with her skillful hand, pushing the dildo deeper and deeper, then bringing it almost to the edge of her pussy lips.

The two young lovers were in a frenzy and had become one mass of naked sweaty flesh on the bed. Arms and legs were entangled as they both huffed and puffed, moaned and groaned. Maritza smiled at the thought the bed might collapse under the stress. She was ready to kick her masturbatory session up a notch as well. She moved to a leather chair and positioned the dildo in an upright position. With skill and grace, she centered herself over it and then lowered herself as if on top of an imaginary lover. She felt the bulbous tip enter her, then felt the full length of it. She started to hump it, clenching her ass on the down stroke, relaxing on the up stroke. Up and down she fiercely fucked herself.

Silvia was on all fours being rutted from behind by Julio. By the sound of it she was reaching orgasm and so was Maritza. But in the position they were, Maritza could not see , so she had to stand up and get closer. If they timed it right, both would climax simultaneously. Julio turned Silvia over and started to do her missionary style. Maritza sensed the end was near. She stared intently at Silvia’s face. She was breathing harder and demanding more cock. Julio was having a difficult time maintaining his composure. She could tell he was about to erupt. Maritza worked the dildo harder, harder, harder, until she let out a cry of pleasure. Waves of euphoria rushed through her body. She shuddered and moaned. Julio had pulled out and was now standing over Silvia, shooting loads of cum on her face and tits. Perfect timing. Then Maritza stayed there for a while , just relaxing... it has been a long night !