Carnival Queen Gets Taken By Two : Mommy’s Threesomes 63

Tiffany Kensington had had a very public divorce from her rotten husband, and she suspected the residents of her local village had felt sorry for her when they declared her the oldest Carnival Queen the townsfolk had ever seen.

With local young adults Bobby and James cast as the Queen’s hands, Tiffany suddenly has two strapping men under her command, and boy are they willing!  All in regal costume, the trio soon embark on a roleplaying threesome that sees Tiffany commit the ultimate sin, satisfying her own urges and those of her two men as they pump c-shots into her from both sides, after a brief bout of bisexual loving.

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“I bet you want some too, don’t you?”

James nodded.

Tiffany thought about teasing him and knocking him down a peg, but she wanted them each to enjoy the moment as much as she was.

Instead, she raced her lips over James and found it impossible to not compare the two as she felt him drive towards the top of her throat.

James felt thicker, but her son was longer.  She knew exactly in which hole each of them belonged, but she’d get to that later.  For now, she enjoyed slowly sucking on each of them and feeling the arousal rise and wane in their cocks.  She was in charge, and James and Bobby knew that clearly.

Tiffany dropped to the stable floor completely now and fell back, using her bag as a kind of pillow.  She looked up at her exposed lovers who awaited their next instruction.

“I want you here,” Tiffany said, and she pulled her dress up to reveal her white tights.

The pair of loyal servants watched her bare thighs be revealed, and then they spied the pristine, white panties that looked all lacy and regal.

“Come and take off my panties, James.”

James was on his knees, and his cock was leaking its precum as he reached beneath the forty-three-year-old’s skirt and hooked his fingers over the waist of her panties.

He pulled and watched closely as her forbidden flesh was revealed.  Tiffany had styled a triangle of neat fur above her pussy, but the rest of it was waxed clean.

Bobby held his cock and squeezed, willing his orgasm away.  He could feel his scalp prickling as his heart raced.

“On my pussy, James,” commanded Tiffany, waving her hand with a flourish.

James put his chest to the floor and wriggled up between Mrs. Kensington’s legs until her could smell her sex.

Bobby’s precum bled from his cock and Tiffany could see it.  The head of his dick was glossy with arousal, and his mother wanted to taste it again.

“Bring that here,” she said, curling a finger at Bobby.

He walked over towards her and opened his pants.

“In my mouth,” she said, and she tapped her tongue.

Bobby put himself in his mother’s mouth and pushed, relishing the wet, warm sensation all over again.  She squeezed his balls and sucked.

Meanwhile James was kissing at the inside of Tiffany’s thigh and spying the wetness that leaked out of her steadily.  He clasped his mouth over his Queen and Tiffany’s moan vibrated Bobby’s cock in her mouth.

“That’s it, James,” she groaned, beating Bobby hard.  “Lick me!”

James pressed his tongue all over Mrs. Kensington, tasting the sweet nectar that so many of Tidmouth longed for.

He meandered over her folds and explored her with adolescent eagerness, running his tongue over her and listening out for her cues.

“There!” cried Mrs. Kensington as James circled her engorged clitoris.  “Right there.”

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