Digby saw what was happening and moved to join in, Neve had her eyes shut, basking in the sun and the attention she was receiving, 'let me play with the tits,' a voice she recognised as Digby, his shadow fell across her as her stroked her breasts.
Guy regained his rhythm and Digby watched, his fingers circling around her aureola, fingers gently pinching the nipples, Neve arched her back and found something to do with her hands, she reached up and grabbed hold of Digby's penis, she felt she was part of this now, next she pulled it towards her, her son lowered himself so she could reach it with her mouth, her tongue licked around the head.
Yvonne fast asleep, Guy unaware carried on, tongue penetrating deep as possible, then splitting apart her labia as he moved up to the clitoris.
Neve began to shudder, then writhe, two fingers pushing in and out, a tongue on her clitoris, a hand on each breast and sucking on her son Digby's cock, nothing could be better than this, then she orgasmed. It went on and on, wave after wave, if Digby had come in her mouth, she wouldn't have minded, but the waves subsided, her body relaxed, she allowed it to fall from her mouth, Guy slowed down, then stopped.
Neve released a huge sigh of satisfaction, looked at the erect penis by her mouth and at Digby stood between her legs, she rolled over onto her back, legs on the stairs and apart.
She took hold of Digby's penis and Guy parted her labia with his thumbs, she felt the cool of the water and the entry of his penis. She rested on her elbows raising herself to take her son's penis into her mouth. Guy banged away behind her, her mouth ran up and down the shaft, then her tongue and lips circling the head, she held Digby's scrotum to stop him from moving, and carried on pleasuring him.
She was doubly pleased with herself when they came together, Guy almost lifted her out of the pool, so powerful was his thrusting, she held Digby's semen in her mouth and let it drain onto the grass when he withdrew his penis. She felt the cold water enter her vagina as Guy also, slowly withdrew, her labia still open.
Digby fell back on the grass; Neve swam to the deep end of the pool using breaststroke, hardly making a ripple hoping Guy's semen would leak away, Guy stared, her legs opening and closing, her labia on full display.
Yvonne woke as they were drying themselves off, 'I'm going for a swim, build up an appetite for tonight,' and so saying stood in the pool, slowing lowering her head; diving to the bottom, the last thing above the surface was her pert, white bottom.
Guy looked down at his drooping penis, 'that'll give me an appetite,' he said, Digby and Neve laughed, and they wandered into the villa.
They rested and decided to stay in and eat the various cheeses and hams they had accumulated, Digby looked at the information, 'guess what these are Spanish hams, from the "famous" black-toed breed of pigs, they're from the north of Spain where they are fed on acorns.'
They each absorbed this information in silence while looking over the hams and cheeses, 'this one is cured for fifteen months,' Neve said.
'This one is eighteen months,' Yvonne always had to go one better.
They dined until ten, 'is ten o'clock, too early for bed,' Guy asked?
Digby sensed it was not the right time, 'tooo soon, let's put the TV on,' and pressed the remote, there was a soccer match on, in Italian, 'that'll do me,' said Neve, I'm of to bed and left them.
'Well, er, I'm going to bed also, erm,' she spoke nervously, 'I was okay last night, slept well, though Neve advised that I wear stockings to keep warm.'
'Good idea, if you don't have a sheet covering you it can be cold in that room.' Digby made it sound casual.
'Well, in that case I'll be wearing stockings, you never know what might happen.' and went to her room.
The two sons showered, more to give her time to prepare for their visit rather than from necessity.
They stood naked outside her door, Guy whispered, 'you take her right tit, okay if I go first?' Digby gave a thumbs up and switched off the light, they opened the door, total darkness, the signal to enter.
They could make out a pale shape on the bed, Yvonne counted nearly every part of her body as an erogenous zone, she was looking forward to the next half hour, two pairs of hands!
They lowered themselves onto cushions which had been placed in advance on each side of the bed, it was a three-quarter, and without further ado each took their designated breast, her nipples hardened, they leant forward, making sure they didn't bang heads and suckled, fingers moved slowly down her body, onto her thighs and down the suspender strap, Yvonne couldn't help but shudder. The fingers explored then moved onto her labia, she didn't think she could accommodate six fingers and was sure Neve had been carried away to make such a claim. Fingers gently eased apart her pussy lips, then the many folds of her inner labia, then one finger, it was testing to see how moist she was, she was, another finger entered her confirming that she was wet and welcoming, a finger from the other side, three.
She writhed legs wide, she breathed out, she'd almost forgotten to breathe and suddenly, six fingers were squirming inside her, three moving in and three moving out, but always six, she didn't want it to stop.
Whilst lost in this reverie she felt the weight shift on the bed, the fingers withdrew, cold for a second and then arms lifting her legs, a moment's searching and then a penis entered her. her legs were lowered and whoever was inside her began a steady rhythmic movement, she was close to orgasm, and it broke like a storm. There was a lot of heavy, laboured breathing, but she still couldn't tell who had made love to her. It had been her son, Guy, and now it was Digby's turn, they made the change over very quickly, they were becoming experienced, again arms lifted her legs up high, the penis went in without any guidance, then her legs were lowered again.
Yvonne could not take another orgasm so soon so placed her arms under her knees, basically making an orgasm impossible from that position, Digby understood and didn't hold back, their thighs slapped together, resonating loudly in an otherwise silent room. Digby came and she waited, unmoving until he had finished.
Digby gave a deep sigh of satisfaction, he carefully lowered her legs, withdrawing his penis. Guy and Digby padded to the door, Yvonne heard it open, 'goodnight, you two,' they replied in unison with a simple 'goodnight.'
Neve heard them leave and looked at her bedside clock, half an hour, "not bad" she mused.
Yvonne squeezed her thighs together; semen was forced out, "I'll have to lie on the other side of the bed to avoid the damp patch, meantime I'll get rid of as much of this as I can". It had been a good session, she regretted nothing and looked forward to the morning.
