Kathy Andrews - Mom peeps on the neighbors

"You'd never be frustrated again, believe me," Mary said.

"I'm never frustrated now," Susan replied, running her tongue over the smooth plastic of the vibrator.

"I know, you have your son," Mary replied.

"So do you, Mary."

"When?"

"Right now," Susan said. "No, don't bother to put your shorts on… wear a robe. Bobby is waiting for us right now."

She watched as Mary got off the bed, seeing the twisting of that tight ass. Swinging her legs over the bed, she found her shorts and blouse, pulling them on. Mary wrapped herself in an old oriental robe. Even in it, Mary's tits thrust out invitingly.

"Let's take this," Susan said, picking up Mary's vibrator. "It might come in handy."

Bobby was waiting anxiously, sitting on the couch in a pair of Jockey shorts.

He sat there unabashedly when his mother came in with Mary, unconcerned that his cock bulged against the white fabric, a moist spot where his piss hole touched.

Mary looked at the swollen outline of Bobby's cock, her eyes warm.

Susan dropped to her knees near her son, running her hand over his hard cock, looking up at Mary. "You see how much he wants to fuck you, Mary?"

Mary stood on the other side of Bobby, looking down. She nodded her head. "I see," she whispered. "I guess I shouldn't have teased so much."

"You weren't teasing," Susan said. "You were trying to call our attention to what you wanted."

"It worked, too," Mary laughed.

Susan leaned over and placed her hot lips against the bulge of her son's cock, then she scraped her tongue along it, licking about the moist spot. She made sure Mary could watch, and it pleased her to see the excitement in Mary's eyes.

Susan began to pull at her son's briefs, dragging them from his hips. When his cock sprang free, Mary dropped to her knees. Susan gave a low, husky laugh when Mary grabbed Bobby's cock and began to stroke it.

"So beautiful," Mary whispered, her eyes wide with desire. "So beautiful and so hard!"

Bobby was so delighted to have Mary pumping on his cock, all he could do was lean back and moan happily.

Susan, watching Mary jack her son's prick, removed his shorts and then slipped a hand between his legs and cradled his precious balls. She pulled at her son until his ass hung over the edge of the couch, his knees spread wide apart.

Susan scooted between her son's thighs, her ass on the floor. She ran her tongue about his thighs, tasting his flesh, watching everything Mary did with the boy's cock. She moved her face into his crotch, licking at her son's balls.

"Suck his cock, Mary," she said in a low voice. "My son loves to have his cock in a hot, wet, mouth. Suck him for a while, Mary."

"Oh, yes! I will!" Mary squealed. "I'll suck his cock good!"

Mary darted her tongue out and lapped it up and down the shaft of Bobby's throbbing cock. Susan, licking at his balls, saw the pointed, wet tongue swirl about the smoothly swollen cock head, then scrape over the dripping piss hole. When Mary lifted her face an inch or so, Susan saw her lips glistening with the boy's pre-come.

Running her tongue over her lips, Mary opened her mouth, then closed it around the head of Bobby's cock. Susan heard a low moan of pleasure come from Mary as she sank down, taking every inch of Bobby's cock into her mouth. Susan opened her mouth and pulled her son's balls into it, and her lips met Mary's. Their eyes blazed as they mouthed his cock and balls. When Mary sucked up and down, Susan released Bobby's balls and ran her tongue up them to lick at the base of his prick. When Mary's mouth came down, stuffed with that hard cock, Susan licked at Mary's stretching lips, making the girl whimper in a gurgling sound of ecstasy.

Bobby was squirming about, his hips moving up and down slowly. He had his hand on the back of Mary's head, his fingers in her blonde hair. The hot sounds of his gasping pleasure came to his mother, and Susan felt so pleased with herself; she had kept her promise.

Mary sucked on Bobby's cock hungrily, her lips stretching wide, her eyes huge and burning with pleasure. Susan kept her tongue licking at the base of his cock and at his balls. As they sucked and licked, Susan shoved Mary's robe from her shoulders. When the robe fell away, she fondled Mary's tits, going from one to the other, twisting and pulling the tender, sensitive nipples. This increased Mary's hungry mouth motions, and she bobbed up and down on Bobby's cock faster and faster, moaning softly, her blonde hair fanning out. Susan felt a hand sliding between her thighs, and she squirmed her ass on the floor as Mary rubbed through her shorts.

Bobby began to twist his ass about with jerky movements, and Susan knew her son was close to coming. She moved her hand from Mary's swollen tits down her body and thrust a finger into her blonde-fringed cunt, finger fucking Mary swiftly. She sucked her son's balls back into her mouth and pressed a finger into his asshole, knowing it would increase the ecstasy of his climax. Mary sucked in a frenzy on his throbbing cock, her hand no longer rubbing at the crotch of Susan's shorts, but pressing hard now. Susan's cunt was tight, her clit swollen.

Susan felt her son's balls drawing up tightly inside her mouth, and then Mary suddenly gave a muffled scream. Susan saw Mary's slender throat working, knowing the girl was swallowing greedily as Bobby gushed thick jism into her mouth.

Mary, however, was no longer sucking on Bobby's cock, but holding the come-spurting cockhead between her lips. Her eyes rolled about and Susan felt the girl's wet cunt become very tight around her plunging finger, then the spasms gripped it as Mary came. Susan kept her finger fucking in and out of Mary's pussy as the girl came, her own pussy bubbling into convulsions against that pressing hand. Still, Bobby's cock spurted jizz, his balls gripped in his mother's mouth.

After some time, Mary slurped her mouth from his cock and giggled.

Susan released his balls and withdrew her finger from Mary's pussy. Mary sat on the floor, leaning back, legs spread. Her lips glistened with the boy's jism.

"I thought you were going to drown me, Bobby," she said. "I didn't know a guy could come so fucking much! Especially your age."

Susan felt proud of her son. She knew Bobby came copiously, and she loved it.

Apparently, so did Mary.

As if to confirm it, Mary said: "I love it when a guy comes so fucking much! I think I'm going to want to suck on your cock pretty often, Bobby."

Then, still looking up at Bobby, Mary ran her hand down between her thighs wantonly. "I hope you don't mind if I lick your mother's cunt, too."

"I don't care," Bobby said, his eyes glowing as he watched Mary fingering her cunt. "I just wanna fuck you."

"You will, honey!" Mary replied. "Oh, you will fuck me!"

"When?" Bobby asked.

"Any time you want." Mary laughed at his eagerness.

"Even in the ass?" Bobby wanted to know. "I saw you fuck yourself in the ass with that thing." He pointed to the vibrator his mother had brought along.

"You bet, sweety," Mary laughed. "A cock that can come like yours can fuck me in any Goddamn place!" Mary looked at Susan. "He's precious, Susan."

"You don't have to tell me," Susan replied, taking the vibrator in her hand. She brought it to her tits after turning it on. Shoving it inside her blouse, she moved it about her sensitive tits, feeling it tingle about her nipples. "I know just how precious my son is."

Seeing Mary finger-fucking her cunt up close this way caused Bobby's cock to lift once again, swelling up. Mary saw it, and giggled naughtily. "And he gets hard so quickly, too! Mmmmm, I'm just going to love you to pieces, Bobby."

"I'd rather be fucked to pieces," he said, grinning.

"That I can do," Mary laughed.