Lydia Gray: Mother-daughter models

"Jesus!"

"Would I make a good whore?" Sandra giggled. "I've always wondered what it would be like to be a whore. Would I make a good whore?"

"You'd make a lousy whore," Scott laughed, "but you're one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen."

"I don't know whether to be angry or feel complimented," Sandra said.

"Why not a little of both?" Scott chuckled. "You're even more beautiful and sexy when you're angry. How about some champagne?"

"Okay, if I don't have to get up and get the glasses."

"Why don't we drink out of the bottle?" Scott suggested.

"Okay!"

Scott popped the cork and handed the ice cold bottle of champagne to Sandra. She brought it to her lips and took a long, deep swallow.

"Hey, it's good this way!" she cried.

Scott was busy undressing when she handed the bottle back to him. He paused, placed it to his mouth and took several long swallows.

He gave it back and watched her take another series of swigs while he kicked his shoes off and pulled his slacks and shorts down.

"God!" Sandra exclaimed, looking at his already rigid cock when it sprang free of his pants. "Is that thing always hard?"

"It seems that way when I'm around you," Scott laughed. "You make me horny."

"The champagne was a super idea," she said, handing him the bottle and reaching up to grasp his splendid prick in her warm hand. "Now there's something else I'd like to drink."

Scott was amazed to find that they had almost finished the quart of champagne.

"It's lucky I bought two bottles," he remarked as she playfully pulled him down on the bed beside her.

"We don't need the other one now," she giggled. "Unless you'd rather drink than have me suck your delicious cock."

"As you say, we don't need the other one now," Scott laughed.

He stretched out on his back and watched Sandra position herself on her knees between his legs. She was a sight to behold! As she leaned forward to grasp his rigid, throbbing prick in her hands, her firm, ripe tits bobbed on her chest and her nipples brushed against his thighs. The lovely, animal-like, hungry expression on her face made his balls churn with desire.

The champagne had hit Sandra like a rock! Her head was swimming and she felt so perfectly relaxed and light and gay! More than that, she felt horny! She felt the juices in her cunt begin to flow as she held Scott's rigid prick in her hands. Leaning down, Sandra playfully pursed her lips and captured the balloon-like bulb at the end of his shaft in her mouth.

The salty flavor of his sex burst inside her mouth and made her entire body tremble. How could she have missed out on this all of her life. Drawing her cheeks in, she began sucking his delicious cock deep inside her throat.

Fourteen-year-old Kathy Marsh sighed with relief when the front door opened. She had forgotten her key to the apartment and she was glad her mother had left the door unlocked! As she placed her small overnight case and her oversized purse on the living room couch, Kathy heard sounds coming from her mother's bedroom.

The young girl was about to call out to her mother when something in the nature of the sounds coming from the bedroom warned her not to speak.

Moving very quietly, Kathy walked down the short hall and stood in the open doorway to her mother's bedroom. The sight that greeted the child's eyes made her heart fall to her stomach! Her mother was stark naked on the bed, kneeling between a man's legs and sucking the man's long, hard cock!

Even before she looked, Kathy knew who the man was. She recognized his prick! How could he? How could her own mother?

Sandra felt rather than saw her daughter's presence in the room. She glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Kathy standing in the doorway. The look on Kathy's young face tore at Sandra's heart! The child looked absolutely devastated.

In that instant, perhaps aided by the alcohol in her system, Sandra Marsh knew what she had to do.

"You're home early, Kathy darling," Sandra remarked, removing her mouth from Scott's throbbing shaft and stroking it gently with her hands while she turned to talk to her fourteen-year-old daughter. "Scott and I have been waiting for you."

"Wh-what?" Scott exclaimed, the sound of Sandra's voice bringing him down from the erotic cloud her lips and tongue had created.

"It's Kathy, Scott dear," Sandra said with a smile. "She's home from Fort Worth. Now you'll have both of us to work on this magnificent cock of yours!"

"I… I…" Kathy stammered.

"Well, surely you're willing to share Scott with me, aren't you, Kathy?" Sandra asked her daughter.

"I… I…"

"What in the hell is going on?" Scott demanded, propping himself up on his elbows.

"Why, Scott, Kathy and I are going to share you… unless you aren't man enough to take care of both of us. Aren't we, Kathy?"

"Well… well, sure!" Kathy said, still stunned at finding her mother in bed with the man she loved.

"Come on, darling, take your clothes off and get in bed with us," Sandra said.

"I… I…"

"Come on, Kathy!" Sandra said.

"Okay," Kathy responded in a slight daze.

Sandra's heart went out to her fourteen-year-old daughter as she watched the young girl slowly begin taking her clothes off. What else could I do, Sandra asked herself as she continued stroking Scott's rigid organ in her hands.

Sandra knew that it would never have been possible to have Scott all to herself, not after he made love to Kathy. And it wasn't fair to Kathy. How could she take her own daughter's lover away and hope to keep her daughter's love? It never would have worked. Sandra wondered why she hadn't seen this earlier.

If she was going to have Scott at all, she would have to share him with Kathy.

Kathy blushed slightly as she saw her mother watch her undress. Kathy's heart wasn't in what she was doing. She was still stunned by the situation she had found when she arrived home from Fort Worth. There was a familiar itch between her legs when she looked at Scott's long, hard prick, and seeing her mother's naked body excited her a little. Her mother was certainly beautiful!

The fourteen-year-old girl slipped out of her panties and stood hesitantly before the bed.

"Come on, darling, there's so much you have to teach me," Sandra said. "I'm afraid that you'll find your mother terribly square about sex. Scott wants his cock sucked. Will you show me how you do it?"

"Are you… are you serious?" Kathy asked.

"Very serious, Kathy," Sandra said with a tiny pout. "I really am square about sex, but with you and Scott to help me, I hope to remedy that. Come here and show me how to make him hot sucking his cock, darling. That's okay, isn't it, Scott?"

"Okay!?" Scott gasped. "My God, what more could a man ask for?"

"See, darling!" Sandra exclaimed.

Kathy hesitated for a moment. This was the craziest situation! Or was it? Hadn't she shared Scott with Lisa? And wasn't it better to share him with her own mother? Of course it was!

"Okay," Kathy giggled, climbing up on the bed beside her mother.

"Now show me how you suck his delicious prick, darling," Sandra remarked.

"He likes me to lick it first," Kathy said. "Like this."

Leaning down, Kathy brought her lips to the swollen head of Scott's shaft and darted her tongue out to begin lapping it like an ice cream cone.

Sandra watched her fourteen-year-old daughter lick Scott's cock and found the experience very stimulating. Her daughter's tongue seemed to cover every inch of his swollen organ and as she watched Sandra could feel her own body tingling with excitement.

"Maybe we can both lick it at the same time," Sandra suggested. "You lick that side and I'll lick this one."

Still propped up on his elbows, Scott Nelson watched mother and daughter lick his aching cock like it was a delicious stick of candy and his balls churned and spasmed. It looked like a pair of gorgeous blonde twins paying homage to his prick! Their pink tongues seemed to be electric the way they attacked his shaft!