Becky and Vicky’s mum

Becky, realising that we had both just cum jumped up off the floor. “My turn” she shouted “Fuck me now!”. I looked at her in astonishment. “I’m sorry Becks but I havn’t got it in me, when I was younger I could fuck a girl three or four times on the trot.. but now.. it takes time for me to recover. “Awe… not fair” she protested “It was me who wanted sex and Vicky has stolen you”. “Don’t worry your time will come” I assured her. “Why don’t we get cleaned up and have another go later” I said. The girls picked up what little garments they had and hand in hand went up the stairs. I gathered my clothes and heard the shower going and giggles.
I must have fallen asleep in the chair because the next thing I heard was “Do you think we should leave him?” It was my wife and Ann. “Shit” I thought to myself. I pretended to be asleep. I really wanted to be around when the girls confronted their mother. “I’ll come back for him in the morning, let him sleep” I heard my wife say to Ann.
I was woken in the morning by Ann “I’ve brought you some coffee and toast” she said as I opened my eyes. Ann was wearing just her bath robe, as she knelt down to put the tray of coffee toast and butter on the coffee table, I saw right down her robe, her pedulous breasts were fully exposed as her robe, which was loosely tied around her gaped open. She must’ve been breathing in because her “mummy tummy” was held in as I saw right down to her hairy pubes! “Thanks… thanks very much” I said “And for the coffee and toast as well” I smirked. Ann soon cottoned on to what I meant. She pulled her robe tightly around her neck and said “You don’t change much do you?”. “Did you have a good night?” I enquired. “Very nice thank you, were the girls good?” she responded. “Very good” I replied. Both girls had walked into the room, they smiled politely said “Goood morning” turned and left the room. “Were going over to Michelle’s house” they both shouted as they left.
“So how do I thank you for being such a good sitter?” Ann asked. I again looked at her cleavage which had reappeared with her dropping her hands down to the floor. “Err could I?” I didn’t have to finish what I was about to say as Ann asked “So you’d like to see my boobs would you, you’ve always had a fascination for my boobs you naughty man”. I smirked as she dropped the robe over her shoulders, exposing those bountiful breasts, folding her arms underneath them, raising herself up on her knees and arching her back, thrusting her boobs up and at me. “You can look but not touch” she said “If you touch I won’t be responsible for my actions” she told me “I’ve not had sex for three moths with Mike being away so I’m a bit delicately balanced at the moment.