"Pa... Pa... Please," Beverly grunted out between the small climaxes, stirred by Joan's teasing, and the stretching of her pussy by Jim's swelling coc...."Please, oh God, Please, I need to cum, I need to cum so bad!" she cried aloud staring at the three of them reflected in the mirror."Roll, SLAM, SCRAPE," came the sounds from the closet door fully opening. It was quickly followed by a deep masculine voice demanding attention. "That is Enough. I said STOP!" Holly Shit!" came the shocked. Mom made no attempt to move her mouth away from mine, so I continued to kiss her. After about ten seconds of this, her lips started to move as she responded to mine on them. The kiss was slow and lazy, like launching a small boat into a slow flowing river that just drifts along at its very own pace through fields of flowers. It was gelling but there was no hurry with our kiss. She moved her mouth forward couple of inches and wanting to be in control, became much more aggressive, totally outside. I feel my dress being pulled up and hands running up and down my legs and smacking my ass. I had my panties on top of my hose and I feel them being removed, I lift my legs one at a time when they are pulled off and tossed to the side. Then I feel my ass being played with again. (this whole time I am also sucking on a nice sized cock or trying to at least.) Finally I feel pressure and hear a rip as he rips a nice size hole in the back of them like I had told number 1 to do in text. I listen and. She is moaning like hell…Ummmmm…..Ahhhhh…And was pressing my head….I slowly took my hand down and began gently stroking her pussy. First I kept rubbing her cilotris with my finger.First, she didn’t allow me saying that she cannot control. But later her grip loosened and I began to moan more. I finally inserted my finger into her and began searching for her g- spot.Finally, I got it and began rubbing there within 10 minutes she cummed over my head.She collapsed on me for some time she regained.