Kathy Andrews: Hot mom, hotter step-mom

As Sandy began to thrash her hips about again, Kathy held the girl's bouncing ass with both hands, pressing her mouth as tight into Sandy's cunt as she could, her tongue in constant motion. She mewled softly, her smacking-sounds mixing with Sandy's ecstatic sobs and sharp cries. Sandy grabbed the back of Kathy's head, pulling her face tight into her cunt. She closed and opened her hot thighs about Kathy's face.

"Oooo, suck hard!" Sandy cried out. "Suck my cunt hard! Ohhh, that's a beautiful tongue you have, Kathy! Fuck me… fuck me! Tongue me like it was a hard, hot cock!"

Kathy was not prepared for Sandy's orgasm. She was eating and sucking and licking happily, and then Sandy screamed again, ramming her convulsing cunt swiftly against Kathy's face. Kathy gripped the tight cheeks of Sandy's ass, trying to hold her still, trying to lap up and down that sweet cunt-silt. The orgasm Sandy was experiencing was even, stronger than her first, and she slammed her cunt violently against Kathy's mouth.

There seemed to be an increase of wetness flowing into Kathy's mouth, and Kathy swallowed. Then she understood.

Sandy was pissing!

Sandy was pissing right into her mouth!

Kathy pulled away, and she saw a few spurts of golden piss come put of the blonde-haired cunt.

"Oh God! I didn't mean to do that!" Sandy wailed. "I couldn't stop it, Kathy! It happens sometimes when I get so excited! I'm sorry!"

Kathy ran her tongue over her lips. "Don't be. I understand. It's all right, Sandy."

"You're not mad?"

"Of course not," Kathy smiled. "You've made me quite happy, in fact."

Kathy greeted her ex-husband when he returned with Jim.

She really had no hard feelings for him, just felt sorry that he didn't know how to enjoy himself. She felt sorry for Sandy, too. She hugged and kissed her son, and Jim gave her a strange look when he tasted cunt on his mother's lips. Kathy grinned at him, winking.

As she drove away, she saw Sandy watching her, her expression radiant and happy.

For two days, Kathy felt depressed and frustrated. Her imagination worked overtime, and she wondered if Sandy had fucked Jim. She didn't think so, but she wasn't sure. She found herself excited by that thought, though. The idea of Jim fucking his stepmother kept her cunt in a high state of burning hunger for two days. She lay about the house, hardly dressing, fingering herself, tasting her own cunt, and fantasizing about impossible things to do with Jim and Sandy.

She made herself come often, sitting on the couch, in her bed, in the tub, kitchen, wherever she happened to be. She walked the floors, sticking her finger into her cunt as she walked, licking the juices off.

When it was time to get her son, she was relieved.

She was just going out the door when Sandy called, saying she would drive Jim home. For a moment, Kathy started to refuse, then agreed. She wore shorts and a halter top, waiting anxiously for her son, realizing she wanted to see Sandy just as much.

She hugged her son as soon as he entered, not caring if Sandy saw the way she pressed his face into her tits, her hands very close to his ass. She kissed Jim, darting her tongue into his mouth for a quick moment, then released him. She had felt his cock grow hard against her thigh, and she had almost laughed as he walked in a sideways motion from the living room.

"I think Jim had a hard-on," she said bluntly to Sandy. "What in the world have you been doing to him?"

"Me?" Sandy asked, wide-eyed. "I've done nothing with Jim, Kathy."

"No matter," Kathy said, pulling Sandy tight against her, crushing her tits to Sandy's. Her hands moved immediately to Sandy's tight ass, clutching her asscheeks as their lips met. Sandy darted her tongue into Kathy's mouth, and Kathy sucked it hungrily, feeling her cunt throb.

"You have such a beautiful ass, Sandy," Kathy whispered as she fondled it. "I'd love to eat your hot ass right now."

"But, Jim…" Sandy whispered, looking toward the hallway.

"Fuck Jim," Kathy replied in a hoarse voice.

The way she had said it caused Sandy to look at her. Kathy smiled.

Kathy drew her hand along Sandy's crotch, pressing tightly at her pantied cunt. She cupped Sandy's cunt and squeezed it, making Sandy gasp with pleasure.

Then Sandy jerked away.

Jim had returned. He had changed his clothing, and was in his cut-offs again. Sandy blushed, wondering if Jim had seen where his mother had touched her. Kathy smiled again, and she didn't care if her son had seen her feeling Sandy up.

Kathy turned to Jim again, opening he arms. Jim immediately moved into them. She looked over her son's head at Sandy while pressing her cunt against Jim. This time she moved her hands deliberately over Jim's ass and squeezed it, then she turned him loose. Sandy's eyes had become wide, and there was beautiful young sat on the couch, and parted her thighs. The crotch of her shorts were tight, but dark cunt hair curled from the edges. Sandy stared openly, licking her lips. Jim, too, saw the hair of his mother's cunt showing from the edges of her tight shorts. His cock reacted by swelling inside his cut-offs, but he turned sideways souls stepmother wouldn't see it.

"I can't stay," Sandy said, her voice sounding husky. "I wish I could, but I have to get back borne."

"I understand," Kathy said.

After Sandy had left, Kathy grabbed her son and pulled him down, wrestling him to the floor. She grabbed his ass with one hand, his cock and balls with the other.

"I missed you, darling," she said. "But most of all, I missed this hard cock."

Jim lifted to his knees and opened his cut-offs. When he shoved them down, his cock lurched up in hardness, his balls swollen and full.

Kathy stared, making soft sounds of pleasure. She took her son's cock in her hand and pumped it, smearing her palm over his dripping cockhead.

"God, this is so beautiful!" she groaned. Jim yelped as his mother darted her face toward his cock.

"Mother, what are you gonna do?"

"Mmmm, suck this thing," she whispered, flipping her tongue against his piss-hole. "Suck it and lick it and eat it!"

"Oh, Mother!" Jim moaned, staring at her tongue as it swirled about the swollen head of his cock.

"You just lie back and enjoy it," she said, pushing at his chest. "Let me do this. You just lie back and don't worry about a thing."

Jim stretched out on the floor, his cock jutting high and hard.

Kathy hovered above his cock, fondling his balls and prick. She mewled softly and swished her tongue across the head, then lapped up and down the shaft. She ran her tongue over his balls, tasting them. Her eyes burned up at his face, watching his reactions.

With a soft cry of pleasure, she closed her lips about her son's cock and swallowed it. Jim moaned as he felt the wet heat of his mother's mouth on his prick. Kathy pressed her lips hard at the base, feeling his smooth cockhead in her throat. She moved her tongue, pressing his cock against the roof of her mouth. She held his cock in her mouth for a long time, her eyes glittering up at him dreamily. The taste of her son's cock sent wild throbbings through her body, to her cunt.

Her shorts suddenly became too tight, and keeping his cock inside her mouth, she managed to unzip them and peel them from her ass. She kneeled, then began to suck up and down, pulling and dragging on her son's cock with her lips and tongue. She placed her hands on his hips and moaned softly with the hot, hard taste of his cock.

"Mmmm," Kathy purred, lifting up. "You taste so good, Jim! It's been such a long time since I've had a cock in my mouth. I'm going to suck your cock good, baby! Mother is going to suck your cock off, eat your sweet come juice! Come in my fucking mouth, Jim! Oooo, baby, squirt that thick juice down Mother's cocksucking throat!"