It was Karyn's mom, Samantha. She was in her late 30's, with long, red hair, legs that went on forever and, unlike her daughter, a very generously sized chest. She snuggled up to Jon and said, "That was quite a night we had, wasn't it?" She began massaging Jon's erect cock, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Jon.
Karyn would not be left out, however. She began competing with her mother for posession of Jon's cock. The sensation of two different hands gripping his manhood nearly made Jon come. "Remember, Mom," said Karyn, "we share everything. That includes Jon."
"I'm suprised he still has energy," said Karyn's mom, "considering the way you were riding him last night."
"Oh, I always have energy for you two," Jon found himself saying. Inside his mind was racing. What did he wish for?
