CHAPTER 8 - Welcome Caitlin

I awoke in the morning to the wonderful feeling of Mom's lips wrapped around my cock. She had already stripped off her thong and had her pussy dangling over my face.

Needless to say, I eagerly dived into the hot dish. She moaned in response.

I ran my tongue around the outside of her swollen lips, teasing her with flicks to her clit. Reaching around her backside, I dipped on finger into her hot pussy. I drew the juice along her crack until I reached her asshole. Returning for several more trips, I slowly inserted my pussy lubricated pointer finger into her ass.

Having gotten her used to enjoying being ass fucked with dildos, she offered no protests. She actually squirmed in anticipation as I slid my finger in her.

By now, I could not hold it back and shot my load into her eager mouth. She kept on sucking, right to the last drop. She went over the edge with groans of pleasure as her thighs gently squeezed my head and her pussy spasmed on my face.

'The only thing better would be to have his cock filling your pussy,' I sent the thought to her.

I hadn't realized how immediate my thoughts were going to be put into action until she did not stop sucking my cock. Using her big breasts, she cuddles my limp cock between them. She licked the head of my cock and gently stroking my balls.

It did not take much of this administration before I could feel my cock growing between her warm breasts. I returned the favor by slowly finger fucking her pussy. Turning around she guided my stiffening rod into her hot box. Damn it felt good. I had been planning this for months.

'You love the feel of Kevin's cock in you,' I thought at her. 'It is better than any cock you have ever had.'

"Ahhhh! AHHH! UMMMM!" she groaned as another orgasm ripped through her body.

'You will love the feeling so much, you won't want it to stop,' I continued thinking at her.

Having just lost it, I was able to last her throbbing pussy on my cock. I turned us over so I was on top. Grabbing her legs, I put them over my shoulders. With her legs supporting me, I was able to grab hold of her luscious tits. I gently ran my palms over her nipples as she continued to groan in pleasure. She had yet to come down from her orgasm as I continued pumping her pussy.

Hearing a noise from my door, I glance up in time to see Caitlin close the door. Mom had left it partially open when she had come in.

'It is good for Kevin to fuck Mom,' I pushed my thoughts. 'It is arousing. You love the idea of Kevin's cock being in you. Just seeing it makes it harder and harder to resist.'

"Kevinnnnn!!!" Mom was going wild under me. The thoughts were directed at Caitlin but also reached Mom. Just the thought of Caitlin seeing us fuck threw me over the edge as I pumped my load into Mom.

Exhausted I leaned back onto the bed. Mom started getting up and then took another look at my cock. She bent down and gave it a quick peck on the head.

'You love the taste of us mixed together,' I encouraged her. 'It reminds you of the fun we shared.'

Still eyeing it, she bent down and started sucking my cock clean. It was so erotic a feeling as I watched her. If there had been anything left in me, I would have been hard once again.

After licking me clean, she got dressed in a hot pink camisole she had worn in. The camisole was basically a shelf bra with hot pink tassels along the bottom. The tassels ended just above her thong. Again the She put on a matching micro-skirt, pale pink stockings and black mid-calf boots. Mom looked back at me in the bed and smiled as she left.

What a start to the day.

I cleaned up and headed down to breakfast. They had cooked pancakes for today breakfast. I was getting used to such good service.

Mom still had on her hot pink outfit. Caitlin's had on a dark blue mesh bustier. It had a solid bra top with two two-inch opening for the nipples to peak through. The sheer front and back ended just above her panties. The two sides slits were woven together with black lace. Built in garters attached to her baby blue stocking. She had on black knee high boots.

I didn’t even try to hide my boner.

“Someone is rising to the occasion,” Caitlin joked looking at my crotch. She wouldn’t meet Mom’s eyes or mine.

'It is good for Kevin to fuck Mom,' I pushed while smiling at her. 'It is arousing. You love the idea of Kevin's cock being in you. Just seeing it makes it harder and harder to resist.' I repeated the thoughts form earlier

Both her and Mom blushed.

“What are we going to do for a photo shoot today?” Mom asked.

‘You love posing for the camera,’ I thought to them. ‘you love competing to be the sexiest.’

“Maybe we should take the day off,” I teased. I sure hoped neither of them would take the offer.

“No,” Caitlin said quickly.

“She is right,” Mom agreed. “We are just getting into it. … I mean … It is better for you as a photographer not to have the flow interrupted.”

“You both sure you are up to it?” I asked.

“Yes,” they agreed in unison.

“Well, I need you both to get in tight white cotton t-shirts and shorts. Only wear a thong underneath. We can meet out in the back yard.”

“Can I wear a skirt instead?” Caitlin asked.

“As long as it is a short mini or micro-skirt and it is made of cotton,” I agreed.

“I think we can find some,” Mom answered.

“Sounds like there might be some water involved,” chimed in Caitlin with a grin.

“Probably,” I answered with a conspiratorial smile.

“Good thing it is a scorcher out.” Mom told us.

I went to get the cameras while Mom and Caitlin changed. I also got the three Super Soakers that Justin, Ray, and me had bought last summer. Lastly I pulled out six jugs of water and oil I had mixed last night and put in the basement refrigerator last night. I filled the Super Soakers with three of the jugs. Then I filled three buckets with the other jugs. I put out two of the Soakers and a bucket for each of them. A third bucket I leave on the side. The third Soaker I hid behind a nearby bush.

I was just finishing setting up my camera tripod when they came out. Damn they were hot.

“Super Soakers,” grinned Caitlin, “this will be fun.”

“OK, remember to freeze in position so I can get some pictures of each shot.,” I reminded them.

‘You love showing off your body for the camera,’ I encouraged them. ‘Each picture makes you feel more aroused. You will continue to get more and more into the role you are playing. It is sexy to act.’

We set up a small battlefield with lawn chairs and tables turned on their side. The big table umbrella and a couple of empty garment boxes from the basement added to the objects to hid behind.

“Caitlin, I am going to call you ‘Wet-Woman’ for this skit. Mom you will be ’Lubed-Lady’.

They both just shook their heads. At least there was no dissension.

“Wet-Woman, pretend to be sneaking up on Lubed Lady. Wet and Lubed, both of you hold off shooting until I tell you.”

Caitlin had her white micro skirt on. As she crawled towards Mom, her ass poked out from underneath her skirt. The purple thong hid little from the camera. A growing damp spot on her underwear showed that the arousal from the camera and role playing was already taking effect.

“You turn Lubed,” I had Caitlin freeze while I shot pictures of Mom crawling forward. Mom’s shorts looked painted on. You could see her camel toe clearly defined.

“Now Wet slowly bends down and peaks around the side of the chair, not realizing her ass is hanging out the other side.”

Caitlin acts out my words.

“Lube, you see her ass sticking out and stand up to shoot it.”

Mom stands up and shoots Caitlin’s ass. Caitlin shrieks from the ice water hitting her ass.

“Damn that is cold,” she groans. I just grin as shoot pictures of her mini-skirt plastered to her ass.

‘It will be fun to get her back,’ I think at her. ‘The more you are able to hit each other and the more you are hit, will only increase your need for sexual release.’

“Wet, you see you chance and hammer Lube in her front,” I continue. “Lube, you stand still until you are hit..”

Caitlin is only to glad to return fire. Aiming at Mom’s chest, she shoots a load at her. Mom stands still ass her tits are soaked down from the super soaker. Her nipples stand straight out under the cold onslaught.

I continue this for about half an hour until both are soaked and their guns are empty. They are still fully dressed but completely exposed as their white wet outfits cling to every curve.

‘Now grab the buckets …,” I continue.

First I have Caitlin throw her bucket at Mom and then Mom retaliates.

“Now the tow women are in hand to hand combat. Lube grabs Wet around the waste and throws her gently to the ground,” I emphasize ‘gently’ in case they get to deep into their roles. The oil water mixture makes them both slippery.

“Now Wet gets up and grabs Lube around the waste. Grabbing her shirt bottom, she pulls it over lubes head trapping her arms.” Mom is bent over as Caitlin puss her shirt over her head but leave it on. Her tits sway loose under her.

“Wet tweaks Lube’s nipple.” Caitlin quickly complies. Instead of an ‘ouch’ coming from Mom, a small groan escapes her lips.

“Now Lube pulls her shirt completely off and uses it to whip Wet’s ass.”

Mom snaps one at Caitlin. I love the way the mixture of oil and water beads up on their skin.

“Wet sheds her skirt to defend herself with.” Soon the two of them are snapping their shirts at each other. I am shooting wonderful pictures of two sets of jugs bouncing along.

“Lube get around the back of Wet and reaches forward cupping Wets breasts while trying to hold on. Make sure to let her nipples poke through between your fingers. Now gently pinch them .”

Caitlin moans as Mom’s hands reach around and firmly grab her breast. Looks of lust are on both faces as Mom gently pinches her nipples. Damn this is hot.

“Wet slips one leg between Lubes and trips her as both fall to the ground. Just collapse don’t really fall,” I warn them.

Soon they are on the ground. I have Wet, Caitlin, on top of Lube, Mom, with her knees on Mom’s shoulders. Mom’s tits are squished between Caitlin’s bare thighs.

Then I have Mom wrap her legs around Caitlin’s head and pull her back. I have them freeze in this position to get some pictures. It is also driving both of them wild to have Caitlin’s head between Mom’s thighs. I see Mom fighting her hips from bucking as she lies there.

Then I have Mom push through Caitlin’s legs while still holding onto Caitlin’s head with her thighs. This leaves her face right in Caitlin’s crotch. Again I have them freeze. I have Mom grab Caitlin’s thong and gently give her a wedgy. Caitlin’s lips pop out of each side of the thong. I cut them in such a way to allow Mom to tear them off Caitlin without any serious pain.

Having Caitlin get loose, I have mom trying to escape her. Caitlin grabs Mom’s shorts from around her waste pulls them down with her thong. Next I have Caitlin fake biting Mom’s ass.

I end with them wresting face to face with each other. Caitlin and Mom are just looking into each other’s eyes. Just when I think Caitlin is going to break down and kiss Mom, she pulls away and rolls off her.

“I… I need a break,” she mutters.

‘Why was the water so cold?’ I push at them.

“Why was the water so cold?” Mom asks.

‘Because Kevin refrigerated it.,’ I push. ‘You should get him back.”

“Because Kevin refrigerated it.,’ it dawns on Caitlin.

I just grin at them.

“Let get him,” Caitlin yells grabbing the one remaining bucket.

Let them chase me down for a while before grabbing the hidden Soaker. Then I chase them around for a while. Finally my gun is empty and I am in retreat again. I throw my wet shirt at them to slow keep them at bay.

‘Hold him down and give him a good dousing,’ I push at them. ‘Every touch with Kevin is a arousing. It is arousing to play with him.’

I finally let them catch me.

“Caitlin,” Mom yells, “Hold him down while I douse him.

Caitlin sits on my stomach with her knees on my shoulders. I struggle only enough to cause her to squirm on my chest. Her bare pussy is hot on my chest. Bucking, I cause her to fall toward me, her breasts now pushed against my face. It is all I can do not to nibble on them. She quickly sits up. I can tell the effect is has had on her by her flush face and chest.

The cold water from Mom breaks the spell. “Got you,” she hollers at us, oblivious to what is going on between us.

Caitlin gets up and quickly heads in. “I need a good shower,” she excuses herself.

I can tell what Mom is thinking but in order for this afternoons shooting to work like I want, I need both of them to be extremely horny.

“We better not,” I whisper to her. “I think Caitlin suspects something already.” I tell her.

She gives me a fake pout before heading in.

This morning had gone better than I hoped. We had a good lunch together. I took off for an hour to run some errands. After I got back, we had some time just hanging out together. It was great to hang out with two scantily clad big-breasted women. I don't think I will ever get tired of it.

I kept instilling thoughts of, 'Contact with Kevin or each other will only increase your arousal. You love posing for Kevin. Each photo from the camera makes you feel sexier. It is normal to be turned on by another sexy woman. Each touch from the other woman will keep arousing you. The more you explore each other the more and more natural and arousing it will be to do so in front of a man or the camera. With each click of the camera, you will get deeper into the character you are performing.'

With each brush against each other or me the more lust appeared in their eyes. The more aroused they became, the more aroused I became. At one point Mom reached out and squeezed my hard on.

"Some one is a little excited," she teased.

Reaching out, I gave her erect nipple a small pinch.

"I am not the only one," I joked back.

Caitlin just stared at us in shock. Winking at Mom, we both reached out and tweaked on of Caitlin’s nipples.

"Don't act so innocent, Caitlin," I teased her.

She laughs embarrassingly. "What's our next photo shoot?" she asks to change the subject.

"I thought I could get in a photo or two as a bank robber," I told them.

They both were quiet as I finished explaining. "We could use the bar to set up as a teller window. Moving the desk in the recreation room near it, we could use it as a manager’s desk. The back wall I would photo shop in a bank entrance. Caitlin could be the teller and Mom could be the manager. I would come in and rob the bank. I would tie you up so as to discourage escape. Using the steering wheel from my x-box, I could photo shop in a safe. While the robber was in the safe, you could find the key that will be left on the desk. After some struggle, you could flee the bank."

"How should we dress?" asked Caitlin.

"Short skirts and cotton blouses," I told them. "Conservative but sexy. Make sure what is underneath is sexy to."

While they were changing, I rearranged the downstairs recreation room. I put up some classy pictures from the den in place of the beer signs. I put the stools into the back room with all the other bar paraphernalia. I brought down the flat screens from both my computer and the family computer. Setting these on the marble topped bar, I arranged two keyboard in front of them. I trailed the cord out of side behind the bar.

I went to the car and got a brass pedestal and rope set I had rented this afternoon. I set it up to form lines for the customers to walk through.

Pulling the desk out from other side of the room, I managed to get it set up beside the bar. That was much heavier than I realized.. Lacking another computer, I took Caitlin’s laptop and set it on the desktop for Mom’s computer.

Finally I set up several of the camera’s. Using my laptop, I was able to hook my camera to it so I could see what the camera saw. This would allow me to remotely take pictures with me in it.

After finishing with the décor, I went up and changed into black jeans and a black long sleeve tee shirt. I brought some black leather gloves and an old stocking down with me. The girls were already down there admiring the ‘bank’.

“Where did you get these?” Caitlin asked pointing to the brass pedestals and rope.

“Rented them.”

“It is amazing how just a few changes makes the room so different,” Mom commented.

“I love your ‘robber’ outfit,” Caitlin commented on giving me a quick squeeze on the buns. She is almost ready, I thought to myself.

Caitlin had on a black above-the-knee skirt. Her spiked-heeled black boots disappeared under the skirt hem. She wore a white cotton dress shirt. Her lacy dark purple camisole could be just seen through it. A fitted cropped black jacket only emphasized her curves, focusing your attention to her boobs squeezing out of the top. She had put on a pair of black-framed cat-eye glasses that had the lenses pushed out.

Mom wore a similar outfit but in dark purple/eggplant. She had on a pair of 6” Black heels that the tips of the heels came were capped with half-inch diameter steel. Her stocking matched the color of her skirt with an intricate flower patter on them. Her dress was spit ending just below where her hip bent. When she moved just right, you could see the top of her stockings and an inch of her bare thigh.

After moving the desk near the bar and I had her sit cockeyed tot the desk with on leg exposed. In this position her leg pulled the skirt split open.

I set up Caitlin behind on of the ‘teller” stations.

Reaching in the bag I had brought down with the rope set, I pulled out two name tags and nameplates. I clipped on a name tag unto Mom’s jacket and set the nameplate on her desk. I put a similar one on Caitlin with a nameplate on the ‘teller’ station.

”Barbara Bigguns – Account Manager,” Mom gaffed.

“Try “Anita Hardik –Teller” Caitlin shot back.

They both just shook their heads and laughed at me.

‘The stranger the act, the more aroused you will become,’ I thought at them. ‘It is sexy to act. You love performing together in front of the camera. It is erotic to perform together in front of the camera. You will be able to picture the whole story as described.’

“To start this, I will need one of you to take some picture of me entering through the back door. Imagine it to be the front of a bank and that is the bank door. Later I will Photoshop it in.”

I headed to the back. I put on my gloves and made sure I could reach the toy gun in my jacket. I got the stocking ready to pull over my head.

Caitlin took her position behind the camera I had setting on a tripod. I acted like I was pushing the bank doors open with my back. As I spun to the camera, I pulled the stocking over my face and pointed the gun toward where the teller would be standing. I did everything slowly so as to allow time for Caitlin to take several shots.

“Cut. Now get into position. Now remember to over act each emotion,” I told them. “More like a caricature of the emotion than the real emotion. Think as a mime.”

‘You will have to feel the emotion to act it,’ I pushed at them as I set up the camera.

“First act normal and busy. Now you see the man enter. Then you see him pull the mask on. Act surprised.” It was fun to see their faces as they acted out the situation. “More exaggeration,” I directed.

‘It will be easier to act sexy if you feel sexy,’ I reinforced my thoughts with more thoughts. ‘When you are acting, emotions of joy and arousal will be exaggerated in how you feel them.’

“Anita,” I narrate, “you think of pushing the silent alarm when the man tells you to step back from your station and put your hands behind your head. It feels scary and sexy. Shove your chest out a little hoping to distract the man. The Bank policy is to go along with the robber so no one is hurt.”

“Barbara,” I continue, “he tells you to step back from your desk and put your hands behind your head. You to push out your chest in hopes of distracting him.”

Now begins the fun. “The robber tells you to strip down to your underwear. Keep it very slow. Since we only have one photographer, I need each of you to strip separately. Barbara first and then Anita.”

‘It is very sexy to strip down for a man and for the camera,’ my thoughts encourage them.

I snapped shots of Mom as she stripped. “You try to look sexy even as you are afraid. You hope he might be nicer to you if you look sexy.” Mom had on an eggplant colored shelf bra and matching panties. Her panties were split for easy access. When she moved her pink pussy peaked through. The patterned stocking looked great on her shapely legs. Damn, I wanted to screw her right there and then.

“Keep you shoes on,” I told them.

Next I had Caitlin strip. It was fun watching her slowly unbutton her shirt and watching her boobs spill out. Her silk dark purple camisole did little to hide the shape of her nipples poking out. As she unwrapped her skirt, she revealed a purple lacey thong and garter set. Her black sheers stockings disappeared into her thigh high boots.

“Now the robber tosses each of you two sets of handcuffs and instructs you to put one pair on each wrist.” I toss Mom her cuffs using the remote to shoot pictures of her jiggling tits as she catches them. Then I do the same with Caitlin.

“Next he tells Anita to lie face up on the floor next to the desk,” I tell her. Put one arm around the desk leg.”

‘Each time you touch each other or Kevin,’ I push at them, ‘you will become more and more aroused. The longer the touch, the greater the arousal.’

“Now he has Barbara lie on top of Anita with her head facing the other direction. He commands them to lock the cuff on the other persons ankle.”

It was fun to see to nearly naked women lying on top of each other.

“Next he heads to the vault.” Aiming the camera at the girls, I walk toward the vault. Using the remote, I shoot picture of the girls watching me. When I go by the desk I toss the key for the cuffs on the desk. I don’t have to tell the girls to notice it as both look up at it.

“Now you see him enter the put something on the vault,” I continue as I stop behind the bar. “Boom.”

Both girls cringe as they act out the blast. “Now he enters the vault.” I walk back to the camera.

“Both realize this is your chance to escape. The key is on the desk, if only you can reach it.” I don’t have to supply any more direction for a while as they work out how to get the key on their own. In order to do so, Mom has to squat over Caitlin’s face. With her hands attached to Mom’s wrists, Caitlin has little recourse as Mom’s pussy rubs her nose. Mom squirms at the contact.

Meanwhile, Mom has to get her hands to the desk. This means Caitlin has to put her feet on the desk also. Again because of the length of Mom’s arms to Caitlin’s legs, Mom face has to hover over Caitlin’s pussy. The final reach across the desk pushes her chin again her pussy. Caitlin lets out an involuntary moan.

Mom finally get the keys and gets back to the floor.

“Just as Barbara is going to use the keys, both of them here the robber in the vault coming back out. There is no time to unlock the cuffs, if you are not free, he will see that you have the key. You must hide it fast, but where?” The two identical keys are on a four-inch lone three-quarter-inch diameter plastic cylinder. Not to easy to hide.

Mom and Caitlin scramble around. As Mom looks to the desk, I add, “What if he takes you with him to another location. You will want the keys with you.” I hope they miss the fact that he won’t be able to take them anyplace else if he doesn’t have the key to unfasten them from the desk.

“Mom tries to shove them in Caitlin’s panties but cannot quite reach it with her hand attached to Caitlin’s ankle. Then she takes it in her mouth and tries to push it into Caitlin’s panties with her mouth. Caitlin squirms under the attention.

‘It feels so good,’ I think to them, ‘It is so erotic a feeling.’

Mom looks at the keys sticking out of Caitlin’s panties. They is not hidden at all.

‘In … Inside,’ I encourage.

Mom grabs Caitlin’s panties with her mouth and edges them down. Caitlin isn’t sure whether to be in horror or ecstasy.

“Can’t do it dry,” I mutter.

Mom doesn’t need much encouragement as she starts licking Caitlin’s cunt.

“OHHH!!” Groans Caitlin. “Maybe we should … st … Ohhhh.”

Mom picks up the keys with her mouth again and starts pushing them into Caitlin’s pussy.

“Mom … I mean Barbara … I mean … We should … stop,” The last work a bare whisper as Mom continues.

Mom gets the full four inches in and then uses her tongue to push the keys in. Caitlin isn’t the only excited on I can tell by Mom’s hot cunt spread over Caitlin’s face. I watch several drops of pussy juice drip onto Caitlin’s face. At first she ignore them, then she licks them up with her tongue. Forgetting I am even there, she maneuvers her mouth directly under Mom’s cunt to catch the drips as they fall. Her tongue stretches out further with each drip.

“Quick, pull up Anita’s panties before the robber comes out,” I warn them. Mom regretfully complies, pulling the panties back in place with her mouth. “No matter what, you must not let him know where the key is.”

Walking back to where the vault is, I pull the socking mask back on. I bring two fake moneybags with me. They have big ‘$” signs painted on them and are stuffed with paper.

I also bring remotes with me. One is for the camera, the other in my pocket if for the small dildo vibrator key ring now buried in Caitlin’s pussy. I reach in my pocket and turn it on to low.

I get an immediate response from Caitlin who looks at me with a startled expression. Then she re-assumes her role and tries to hide her reaction. I act out my part by walking towards them and searching the desk for the keys. I take my time as I again reach in my pocket and slowly turn up the dial-in intensity of the vibrator.

Soon Caitlin’s hips are trying to buck off the floor. Mom tries to hold her down with her body. This only increases the friction on Caitlin’s pussy.

After searching the floor, I finally give up. Seeing their clothes, I grab them and walk toward the back door. “The robber takes their clothes incase they get loose.”

Once out of the camera’s view, I head back to the camera.

“He is still looking around the back of the bank,” I narrate. Sweat covers Caitlin’s body as she tries to remain calm. Her eyes are closed and her mouth hangs slightly open.

I turn off the vibrator as I continue the story, “He has finally left the bank, but what if he returns. You better get loose.”

‘It is sexy to get off in front of the camera,’ I continually assure them with my thoughts. ‘It is sexy to perform with another man in front of the camera or a man.’

Mom quickly pulls down Caitlin’s panties. But now Caitlin is so worked up that even without the vibrator, it is to much for her. As Mom’s lips graze her pussy and her tongue reaches out to find the keys, Caitlin pushes her pussy into Mom’s face. At the same time, her tongue reaching for anther drop of Mom’s nectar, goes one step further as it plunges into Mom’s hot cunt.

Both are beyond the breaking point pent up with lust. The story is forgotten as they both dive into each other’s pussy.

“MORE… YESSS….” groans Caitlin.

“Do you Anita more?” Mom jokes as she comes up for a breath after she pulling the keys most of the way out Caitlin’s hole.

“PLEASE,” Caitlin pleads.

Gripping the dildo end of the key ring with her mouth, she slowly fucks Caitlin with it.

Caitlin shows her appreciation by fucking Mom as best she can with her tongue. Up on side of her cunt and down the other she goes. Diving in, she buries her tongue as deep as it will go.

“FUCKKKKKK!!!!”” MOM yells as I see her tense up in an orgasm.

“YESSSSS!!!!” Caitlin answers as her own orgasm washes over her.

‘You loved it,’ I thought to them. ‘That was awesome and nothing to be ashamed of.’

I give them a second to recover before continuing, “Getting the key Barbara unlocks herself from Anita. Standing up, they both embrace after their frightful encounter. They find comfort in each others arms as they wonder what to do next.”

They look so sexy huddled together in their shoes and lingerie.

‘Kiss,’ I pushed. ‘Comfort each other with a kiss’

Mom and Caitlin looked each other in the eyes and then gave in to the urge. Soon they were passionately kissing. Caitlin’s hand strayed to Mom’s boobs. That was all it took as the Mom hand reached to Caitlin’s. Caitlin stopped for a moment and looked me right in the eyes. I thought she was going to stop until Mom’s lips found her nipples, then they made their way to the floor as they explored each others bodies.

I watched as Caitlin’s finger slipped into Mom’s waiting cunt. Slowly at first and then gently increasing in speed even as her mouth suckled on and pulled on Mom’s nipples.

Mom’s own hands found Caitlin’s pussy as the rubbed and then opened her up for her fingers to penetrate.

Somewhere in there, I lost it myself as I watched them They seemed to smell my seamen as their action become more intense.

“FASTERRRRR!!! ,” gasped Caitlin. “Please another finger.”

“RIGHT THERE. DON’T STOP!” Mom told her.

And then they went over together as orgasms rippled through their bodies.

As they lay there, I commented, “We will have to finish this story another time.”

“Awwwe,” came to quiet moans.

I left them there as I packed up the cameras. Grabbing the living room computer monitor, I headed upstairs.

Downloading the picture I started my edits on them. It was an hour later when they finally made it back up.

‘You love looking at yourselves in picture,’ I thought to them, “It is so sexy and enjoyable. You love to compete for the sexiest picture.”

They avoided my eyes as the made their way towards me. They were still only wearing their lingerie. That was a good sign.

I had done a quick edit to the m and picked out he pictures I was going to use for the storyline. They were lined up in a gallery window. As they watched, I clicked through them in sequence.

‘This is a hot photo shoot,” my thoughts encourage them. You love the way it has come out. It is so sexy.’

At first neither comments. Then as I flip to a shot of Caitlin stripping for the camera, Mom says, “That is a hot shot and one hot chick.”

“I think you are the hot one,” she counters at a shot of Mom catching the cuffs.

The comments escalate from there as they try to out compliment each other. When we get to the sex scenes it quiets again. I can feel the heat rising. Then Caitlin breaks the tension by asking me, “Did that key ring vibrate?”

“Maybe,” I concede.

She smacks me on the back of the head. “You just about drove me crazy,” she say good humoured.

Another obstacle passed, I congratulated myself.

Then closing the picture, I ‘accidentally’ leave the list of photo shoots up on the screen.

“What’s this one?” Caitlin asks pointing to one labeled ‘Jungle Woman’.

From that point on, we go through the photo shoots of Mom we originally hid from her. Mom was blushing the whole time. I still held back the last photo shoot of Mom with me involved. But instead of dampening the night, it only increased the buzz. We spent the rest of the night talking about how to have hotter skits.

I fell asleep to watching Mom and Caitlin cuddling each other on the hidden camera. There would come a day when the hidden cameras wouldn’t be needed.