Kathy Andrews - Mom peeps on the neighbors

"I'm going to do it!" she screamed, slamming her cunt hard onto his fucking cock.

"I'm going to come, Bobby! Ohhh… oooooo, there! There. I'm coming!"

The scream ripped from her throat as the convulsions gripped her cunt. The wet lips of her pussy clawed and sucked at her son's cock, the contractions powerful.

Through the power of her orgasm, she still felt her son's cock throbbing hotly inside her receptive cunt. She became hungry for his come juice, starving for it with her cunt. When he came, the thick come juice seemed to spurt from his piss hole like a garden hose, spraying the velvety walls of her steamy cunt, drenching her in the way she wanted to be drenched.

Every come-spurting throb of his cock was felt by Susan, and it served to send her cunt into a series of mind-shattering orgasms. Never had she experienced multiple orgasms before, but now she was going through orgasm after orgasm, every muscle in her slender body becoming taut. She whipped her contracting cunt up and down on her son's come-gushing cock, draining his balls with the sucking motions of her pussy.

Bobby slumped on his mother, breathing hard, his cock slipping from her pussy. She felt his prick resting on the curve of her ass cheeks. She caressed his back with her hands, bringing him down from the peak of his ecstasy.

Her flesh glowed, the pleasure still surging through her naked body. Susan let her long legs flop apart, and she began to relax. Bobby remained on top of her, regaining strength as she held him.

"Was Mary a good fuck, honey?" she asked softly, running a hand through his hair. "Did you enjoy fucking Mary?"

She felt him nod his head.

"I knew she would be a good piece of ass, didn't you? Seeing the way she fucked her pillow told me she would be a good fuck, that she had a hot cunt. Did Mary's cunt almost burn your cock, Bobby?"

She heard her son mumble something, but it was indistinct. She hugged him tightly, sighing and feeling very good. After a while, she gently shoved him off her body. She knelt and looked at his cock, seeing it glisten with the moisture of her cunt.

"I don't know about you, baby," she said softly, "but I think I'll get cleaned up and go to bed. You almost wore me out, you know. Oh, God… that was so good, darling!"

She stood up, her legs feeling like rubber. Bobby looked up at his mother's naked body, and for a moment Susan stood with spread legs, her eyes shining.

Then she turned, and feeling his eyes on her naked ass, she left exaggerating the natural sway of her ass for his pleasure.

"Mom!" Susan heard Bobby call. "Someone is with Mary!"

Susan walked quickly into her son's room. He was looking out the window and down into Mary's patio. Leaning over, she saw Mary with a man. Mary wore panties today, and Susan wondered why, since she had always sunbathed naked before.

It was the man who interested her, though, not Mary and her panties. This was the first time they had seen a man with the girl, and it was a change of pace. The man, Susan noticed, ware a pair of Jockey shorts, and the lump his cock and balls made were obvious, even from three floors up.

"I think they're gonna fuck," Bobby said.

The man leaned over and began to kiss Mary. Susan and her son both began to tremble with voyeuristic thrills. She felt her son take her hand, twining his fingers into hers as they looked. Mary wrapped an arm about the man's head as they kissed, but Susan and Bobby watched the girl's hips writhing, her long thighs flexing.

"She's gonna play with his cock, Mom!"

Susan saw Mary's hand slide down and underneath, wishing the man would sit up so they could see what Mary did with her hand. As if having the wish granted, the man did sit back on his heels.

"Oooo, she's feeling him up!" Bobby whispered. "She's got hold of his cock, Mom!"

"She sure does," Susan whispered.

They saw Mary move her hand over the man's crotch, with a smile of desire on her beautiful face. Her tits, naked, swelled up when the man placed a hand on one tit.

Mary snaked her hand into the crotch of the man's shorts, and Susan gasped. She was looking at a long, thick, very hard cock. She moaned with desire as her own cunt twitched.

"Look at that cock, Mom!" Bobby said. "How would you like that thing in your pussy, fucking you?"

"Ohhh, yes!" Susan mewled, and found her son's hand reaching for her ass. Bobby felt his mother's ass, through her skirt, then he worked her skirt up and slipped his hand between her thighs. Susan spread her legs when her son cupped her cunt from behind. As Bobby worked a finger into her pussy, she grabbed the front of his pants. His cock was hard, and she fumbled at the zipper, then shoved her hand inside and pulled his cock out.

Bobby finger-fucked his mother as she jerked his cock, both of them watching the scene below with hot eyes. Mary was jacking on the man's cock now, and the man was running his hand between those long thighs. When he pulled Mary's panties down, Bobby gasped.

"Look at what Mary is doing, Mom!"

Susan saw very well what Mary was doing. As the man slipped her panties off, Mary shoved her lips to the swollen head of his cock and began kissing it. Even from this distance, they could see Mary's tongue swirling about the smooth head of his prick, licking his cock knob slowly. Susan could almost hear the hungry moans of the girl, and she held her son's cock tighter yet, becoming intensely excited at this display of erotic pleasure.

"Oooo," Susan mewled as she saw Mary wrapping her lips about the man's cock. "She's going to suck him, Bobby!"

"You mean Mary is going to suck on his cock? I didn't know people did that, Mom."

"Oh, yes, baby," she cooed. "It's delicious for a girl, using her mouth that way, very delicious."

Mary obviously knew she was being observed, and was enjoying putting on the display of erotic activity before an audience.

Susan and her son saw the girl slide her lips slowly along the throbbing hardness of the man's cock. Mary paused, then pulled more prick into her mouth until, finally, her lips were surrounded by the thick patch of hair at the base of the cock. Susan hissed hotly, her excitement intense. Bobby was making gulping sounds, and his hips were thrusting his cock into his mother's fist faster. His finger inside her cunt was stabbing with short, jerking movements that caused his mother's ass to twist slowly in a grinding motion.

For a while, Mary bobbed her sweet face back and forth, her lips sucking on the man's cock. Finally she pulled her face away and raised her head until Susan and her son could see the ecstatic expression on her face as she licked her lips.

Then the man sprawled on his back, his cock standing straight up as though being offered to Susan. When Mary climbed on top of the man, Susan and her son could see the way she squirmed her blonde-haired cunt down onto his prick. As Mary began to thrust her hips up and down, they could see her cunt fucking that hard cock.

Without a word, Susan twisted to one side, thrusting her ass toward her son. She could still look down upon Mary's shapely, pumping ass, though. Bobby shoved his mother's dress to her waist, yanked her panties down and, leaning over the window to keep his eyes on that lovely ass three floors below, fucked his cock into his mother's cunt.

"Oooo, fuck it," Susan mewled, wiggling her ass against her son's stabbing cock. "Look at Mary's ass humping, darling! Look at her ass bounce!"

Bobby clung to his mother's hips as he slammed his prick time and again into her cunt, his lower stomach smacking against the cheeks of her rounded, wiggling, naked ass. Susan's panties stretched at her knees, sliding out of the way.

Bobby was panting as he fucked his mother, feeling her wet, hot, hair-rimmed cunt sucking on his cock, the puffy heat of her pussy lips closing and squeezing. He fumbled with his belt, and his pants slithered down. Now his balls swung as he fucked his hard cock back and forth, going deep into that steamy wetness of Susan's pussy. Both kept looking down at the grinding nakedness of Mary's lovely ass. The view served to increase their own bubbling passions.