Unknown - Mom_s hot lips

"Cutter didn't tell us anything about it."

Dancer smiled very slowly. "Well, I picas I got to you before Cutter did, then. That's good. Good." He nodded towards Vera. "Who's the chick you been dicking? Looks like she's got a few years on you. You gotta watch that kind, kid. They usually want something. Like maybe a piece of what you just inherited."

"You asshole, that's my mom" Roger flared, cutting himself off quickly. He sputtered and glanced at Rainey and then at the floor.

The laughter began softly and evilly. It built in pitch and became something so. horrible and slimy that Vera wanted to sink into the waterbed and drown in it.

"Yes, sir!" Dancer cackled. "No static at all about the system. How about that, Rainey? Looks like we're meeting both the new bosses here. Real swingers, by God, not like old Hanson. Is Max gonna like this new arrangement, huh?"

"God, no!" Vera cried.

She looked into the evil slits of his eyes and away again quickly, knowing it had been a mistake to show him the depth of her shame. She felt as if she could shake to pieces without even trying.

"That's all tight, Mrs. Hanson," Dancer said. "What you want to do with your kid is no business of mine. Me and Rainey don't think a thing about kinky sex. We love it, in fact. Rainey, go show the new boss kid there how much we love it, how much you appreciate meeting him. Be extra nice, baby."

Rainey looked at Roger with soulful eyes. She glanced once at Dancer with a look of hatred that was hard to miss. He merely grinned. She moved towards Roger and stood in front of him and gazed softly into his eyes.

Vera's heart pounded in her chest as she watched, unable to believe anything would really happen. And then she wasn't sure. Roger's expression was strange. He seemed eager and yet conscious of his mother's presence at the name

Rainey lowered her eyes after a long moment. "Not in this room, Dan," she said, her voice small and afraid.

Dancer turned his head, swiveling it atop his neck in reptilian fashion. His arm blurred with speed, and his open palm smacked her stomach with a sharp slap.

"Do what I tell you to do, bitch," he grated. He looked at Vera and Roger with his thin grin. "Sometimes Rainey forgets." He didn't explain what it was she sometimes forgot.

The girl didn't make a sound. She sucked her soft, full lower lip between her teeth in obvious pain, but that was all. After a moment, she tossed her head up and reached behind her back. She faced Roger again and paused. It was as if she were blacking the rest of the room from her mind, seeing only hint

She slid her zipper down and slipped her dress from her body with immense grace. Her tits were bare, small and pert. Her waist was delicately slim, her hips and tight butt a dainty handful. She pushed down light-blue panties and exposed her dark bush and puffy, small-lipped cunt.

Roger's eyes went wide. He licked his lips and stared at her perfect body. They gazed into each other's eyes again for a long moment, and his prick shot up stiffly with astonishing speed.

Vera watched the two of them with a strange detachment. That was her son there. They'd been fucking like torrid lovers the past week, against all the taboos. But his cock had never sprouted for his mother the way he'd stiffened for Rainey just now. Vera knew it was something more than physical. There was silent, deep communication between them, and she was excluded from it.

Rainey came between his legs, still looking into his eyes. His prick pointed up towards her pussy and throbbed wildly, as if ignorant of the fact that it had just spewed twice into Vera's cunt.

Rainey put her hands behind Roger's head and pulled his face towards her pussy. He darted forward and kissed her cunt impulsively, hungrily. She sucked in her breath with a soft sound and tipped her head back.

She pushed him back. She lifted her trim legs one at a time and sat in his lap, facing him, her pussy sucking open and capturing the throbbing tip of his pulsing cock at the very mouth of her cunt.

"That's not how you're supposed to do it," Dancer grated, just as she was ready to sink onto his shaft. He took two quick steps and yanked her head back viciously by her hair, making her yelp this time.

"Hey, cut it out!" Roger shouted angrily.

Dancer stood over him, pushing Rainey to her knees in front of Roger with hands on her shoulders. "Look, Hanson, this is my bitch. You handle yours over there any way you want and let me handle mine. When I tell her to suck cock, I want to see that mouth open. When I tell her to fuck, she spreads those puffy little prick squeezers open with her fingers and makes her cunt wet. Then she gets fucked up her cunt, up her ass, maybe in her ear, if I feel like it. That way, me and Rainey get along just fine." He waggled her head by her hair. "Isn't that right, baby?"

"Yes," she said tremulously, her voice barely audible.

"That's my girl. Now, you show the new boss a goad time."

He pushed her head forward. Her mouth opened. Dancer guided her parted lips onto Roger's prick and stepped back, grinning wickedly.

Rainey's dainty fingers took the shaft and jacked it slowly. She played with Roger's balls. Her lips sucked up and down his prick. After a moment, she was able to block out Dancer from her mind. She sucked softly on Roger's prick until he moaned.

Vera watched the incredible spectacle. Roger glanced at her once, then tipped his head back and lifted his hips to the girl's mouth. The pink tongue slithered up and down his shaft, and her lips squeezed and relaxed and made his cock hard and throbbing. She sucked his prick as if it were the most wonderful prick in the world, as if he were the last man in the world.

Vera watched and felt a mixture of emotions. It was more than the degrading scene of a moment before. It was more than watching her son get his cock sucked. She'd watched Sally suck him and fuck him.

But that night, in some strange way, Roger had been loving her, not the girl he was fucking. It was different now. His attention was on Rainey this time, she could feel it. He was casting her aside.

She didn't know how to react. Yet she knew she'd been guilty of the same feelings on the way down, when she'd been thinking about Thorne. Maybe it was best, maybe, in time, they should stop being lovers.

"Ohhhhh, God," Roger moaned softly.

He went back on his elbows. The bed heaved gently. and his prick fucked up into Rainey's waiting mouth. Her lips sucked all the way to his pubes, and her throat bulged oddly. Roger gasped and gasped.

Dancer came forward and lifted Rainey's ass, smoothing his hands over the tight spheres. He took her free hand and guided it between her legs, then stepped back again.

Rainey left her hand there. She started finger-fucking herself while she sucked Roger's cock. She moaned and puffed breath through her nostrils and made her ass weave with heat, and her fingers made sucking sounds in her wet pussy.

Dancer grinned with satisfaction. He looked at Vera. "I told you there was nothing to be embarrassed about in front of us." He came towards her, moving in that way of his, his eyes on her tits, snaking down to where her hand still covered her pussy.

"Oh, no," she said, shaking her head, backing away from him. She made the bed heave and roll and Roger's hips fuck up and down.

Dancer went to the control panel by the side of the bed and pushed a button. There was a crackling from the TV over the bed. A color picture bloomed onto it, as big and real as life.

An open, pink-red, juice-slick pussy filled the screen. A thick cock spread the tissues and fucked into it, making it quiver. A moan of pleasure came from the speaker, and the pussy quivered around the flicking shaft. Every pube, every droplet of cunt juice, every wrinkle and fold of silkiness was visible.