Kathy Andrews: Incest mom

They rested, Bill panting and Susan breathing hard, still clinging to his cock with her lips. The taste of his come juice lingered on her tongue, creating a very pleasant sensation in her body.

Lifting her face, she smiled at her son, caressing his empty balls in a gentle way. She kissed his still shaking stomach, stroked his thighs.

"Was, it good?" she asked, needing his approval.

Bill nodded his head, but didn't say anything.

"Oh, Bill!" she moaned. "Say something!"

"It was good, Mother," he finally said.

"You're being truthful, aren't you? You wouldn't lie to me about this, would you?"

"Mother, it was good," he insisted.

She searched his face, but found only pleasure there. She nuzzled his cock and balls as her hand slid up and down his inner thigh.

"Good enough to let me do it again for you?"

Bill nodded his head, no longer shy. Instead, he ran his hands to his mother's head now and pushed her face against his cock and balls, giving a naughty laugh of pleasure. Susan now laughed with delight, kissing his cock and balls, running her tongue about his crotch.

"That's enough for now," she said, patting his hip as she stood up. "Your sister will be home soon, so I guess you'd better pull your pants up, huh?"

Bill pulled his pants up, then buttoned them. Susan leaned over and kissed his lips lightly. But Bill surprised her. He grabbed her still exposed tits and squeezed them. Susan giggled in pleasure and let him fondle her tits a while.

"Later," she whispered. "Later you can play with mother's titties and ass and cunt all you want."

Tracy came bouncing into the house, still wearing her short cheerleading costume.

She saw immediately that her mother was glowing about something. She grinned. "You look quite happy." Tracy said.

"Your brother." Susan replied.

Tracy gave a squeal and jumped into the air, her short skirt flying about her slender thighs, showing off her tight panties. "Really? Did you fuck him, Mother? Did you fuck Bill? Is that why you look so happy?"

"No, I didn't fuck him," Susan said, watching her daughter jump about happily.

"You sucked him off?" Tracy said.

Susan nodded, grinning widely.

Tracy ran to her mother and bugged her tightly, excited about it. She kissed her mother's mouth and darted her wicked tongue as deep as she could, clutching at her mother's ass with both hands. Susan felt her tits smashed against her daughter's, as she sucked on Tracy's tongue. They held each other tightly, pressing their hips together and leaning back, gazing happily at each other.

"Was it as good as you thought it would be?" Tracy asked.

"Better, Tracy," Susan gurgled. "Bill comes a lot, and I thought he was going to drown me with it. He's better than the neighbor, you know?"

"No, I don't know," Tracy said. "I've never fucked the neighbor, nor sucked Bill's cock, either."

"Well, I know," Susan said, grinding her pelvis against her daughter's.

Tracy slipped her mother's dress up behind, feeling naked flesh. "You're not wearing panties."

"Bill wanted to see my pussy, so I showed it to him," Susan said. "That made his cock stand up, believe me."

"Where's he at now?"

"In his room," Susan replied. "I think I drained his sweet balls. He was tired when I left him."

"In that case," Tracy giggled, slipping to her knees.

She ran her hands up her mother's thighs, feeling the creamy smoothness, Susan looked down at her daughter with eyes that were starting to boil. "What are you going to do, Tracy?"

Tracy gazed up, her hands now clutching the cheeks of her mother's naked ass. "Tonguefuck you."

"Honey, you don't have to do that," Susan said. "Just because I licked your cunt doesn't mean you have to do it to me. Besides, I came when Bill did."

"Mother, I want to lick your cunt, and you know you can always come," Tracy said. "I've been thinking about this all day at school, and I want to tonguefuck you."

Pulling her mother's dress over her head, Tracy held her mother's ass and pressed her face into the woman's bushy cunt. Susan spread her knees, arching her pussy toward her daughter's face. She pulled her skirt away and held it at her waist, looking down at the beautiful face buried in her cunt. She shuddered when she felt her daughter's tongue reach far back, then lick along the pulsating slit of her pussy. Tracy licked at her mother's cunt this way for a few times, then dipped her face lower and glued her mouth against the heat of her mother's steamy cunt. Her tongue darted out, stabbing into fiery wetness, thrusting in and out. She sucked at her mother's rigid clit as her tongue licked, making Susan tremble and shake. Susan rolled her ass, grinding her cunt against Tracy's mouth as she held the back of her daughter's head. She inched her feet forward, spreading her legs until she was straddling Tracy. If Tracy had not been clutching her mother's ass and Susan not been holding her head, Tracy would have fallen to her back.

Grinding against her daughter's mouth, Susan began to whimper with passion. "Oooooh, Tracy, Tracy! That's so good! Oh, baby, lick me! Your tongue is so long, it feels like a cock fucking me! Mmmmmmm, suck me… lick me!"

Tracy sucked at the juices of her mother's cunt, finding it enjoyable. She wondered what it would feel like to have all that hair against her cheeks, her tongue sliding in and out. Now, tongue-fucking her mother, she found it very pleasant indeed. She swirled her tongue about in the boiling tightness of her mother's pussy, fucking it in and out, then sucking her swollen clit.

Susan moaned, whimpered and thrust her cunt back and forth, grinding into Tracy's mouth. "Hold my ass, Tracy! Hold my hot ass!"

Susan suddenly screamed as she came. Tracy, feeling her mother's pussy squeezing her tongue, licked frantically, digging into the woman's smooth, round ass with both hands, bringing Susan to a shattering orgasm. Then, giggling, Tracy pulled her face from between her mother's shaking thighs. Susan slumped down, sitting on her heels, gasping and laughing as they fell into each other's arms.

Susan licked at her daughter's smeared face happily, tasting her own cunt juices. They clutched at one another and rolled around the floor, laughing like two excited children.

Bill tad heard the commotion, but remained in his room for awhile. Finally hearing his sister and mother laughing loudly, he left it to see what was so funny. He came upon them as they rolled about and laughed. The flashing of his mother's thighs and those of his sister caused his eyes to gleam. They had not seen him yet, and Bill stood watching. Once he caught a brief peek of his mother's bushy cunt, but the peek wasn't long enough. His sister's short skirt had swirled up about her hips and her tight panties excited him. His cock began to swell again.

Tracy and Susan broke apart, gasping and giggling. They sprawled to their backs, and then saw Bill looking at them.

"Hi, honey," Tracy said, smiling widely at her brother.

Susan simply looked at him, her expression showing heat as her gaze searched along the front of his pants, seeing the throbbing outline of his cock. "Miss me?"

Bill nodded his head. He was gazing at his mother, seeing her legs, but her skirt had fallen between them, concealing her cunt. It was his sister that drew his interest. During the rolling around, her tight panties had pulled into her crotch, and curls of hair could be seen at each side of the band. Her cuntslit was molded, and it looked as if her panties were wet.

Tracy, too, saw his cock straining at his pants. Her eyes, shining with a bubbling heat, were transfixed by the bulge of his pants. Her legs were wide, but she stretched them wider, grinning lewdly at her brother. The sweet curves of her ass were exposed by the way her panties had drawn into the crack. Tracy lifted her hips and writhed them.