Don Scott: Mom gives her all

When Jayne captured one hard nipple between her lips, and lashed at it with her tongue, Cathy shivered.

Jayne had never tasted a woman's tit before. At her first taste of warm, firm, tit flesh, she wondered why she had never done it. She devoured Cathy's nipple, sucking greedily, opening her painted lips wide to suck as much of the tasty flesh into her mouth as possible.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Jayne moaned with uninhibited pleasure.

She transferred her attention to Cathy's other nipple, biting on it softly. When Cathy squirmed, Jayne knew she was sucking and massaging the woman's tits the right way.

Rolling her head back on her shoulders, Cathy felt her cheek brushing against Miles' cheek. She turned her face away from his, resting her head on his broad shoulder. When his lips pressed through her lustrous brunette hair to caress her neck wetly, a hungry groan came from her lips. Her hands were small fists at her sides, but she made no move to stop Miles or Jayne.

As Jayne's lips moved from nipple to nipple, Cathy found herself shaking. Her knees felt weak. Moving backward slightly, she felt Miles' cockmeat rubbing against her asscheeks. Since he was so much taller than she, his prick was almost at her leather belt.

"Damn you… damn you… damn you both!" Cathy whimpered, lost totally to the ecstatic feelings that seeped throughout her curvaceous body.

Jayne's fingers were digging deep into Cathy's pliable tit mounds, sending tingling shocks all through her stepmother's body. Cathy's cunt was getting moist, making her bikini panties cling to her snatch. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, wishing her stepchildren would lean her alone.

As Jayne sucked on one budlike nipple, the teenager slipped a hand up Cathy's dress, between her thighs. She pulled down the woman's panties. Her hand pressed against Cathy's hairless cuntlips. Jayne gingerly slipped her middle finger into Cathy's cuntslit and felt the slick oil seep into her palm.

"Mmmmmmmmminft!" she slurped, finger fucking her stepmother as she nursed on a broad nipple. When Jayne pulled her mouth away from Cathy's tit, both women sighed.

"Let's get her clothes off," Jayne said to Miles.

Cathy did not immediately protest when Miles' arms loosened from around her waist. She stood motionless as Miles jerked her blouse down her back, and did not complain when the buttons on the cuffs popped off. Miles unzipped her skirt, and he pushed it down her legs quickly. Suddenly, the boy caught her wrists, and he twisted her arms behind her back.

"Don't…" Cathy whispered, unable to muster more of a defense.

"Get her down," Jayne commanded, her voice quivering with excitement as she sat down on the thickly carpeted floor, and she spread her legs wide.

"Oh, God!" Cathy gasped at seeing Jayne's naked, shaven pussy mound. She felt Miles grip both of her wrists into one of his meaty hands. She gasped as the fingers of his free hand entwined in the thick hair at the back of her neck. When he pulled down, she winced in pain and kneeled.

"Eat her cunt!" Miles said, each word coming out slowly, carefully. He shook Cathy's head a little, pushing her down toward his sister's inflamed, waiting pussy.

"No! I can't! You can't make me do that!" Cathy whimpered, unable to tear her eyes away from Jayne's glistening cunt.

"The hell I can't!" Miles snapped.

Cathy compressed her lips. They could rub her face against Jayne's pussy, but she wasn't going to lick it. She simply wasn't going to lick it!

Jayne raised her knees and spread them, forming a deep valley. Her golden hair spread out around her head, forming a silken halo around her beautiful face. Her ruby cuntlips were twitching in anticipation of Cathy's mouth.

"It's a first for me, too," Jayne said, thinking that might ease her stepmother's uneasiness.

Cathy's tits flattened against her knees, and bulged out under her arms as she bent forward. She tried to turn her face away from Jayne's cunt, but Miles shook her by the hair again.

"No, no, no…" Cathy said, her words trailing off when her lips were pressed against Jayne's pussy.

She could feel the warmth and, moisture of the girl's cunt against her mouth. Cathy waited, unsure of exactly what to do. Miles' hand was still on her wrists, and, her head was trapped between Jayne's spread thighs. Groaning with displeasure, Cathy snaked her tongue from between her lips.

"Ohhhhh! That's it, lick my pussy!" Jayne gasped as shocks of passion made her body quiver. She hooked her knees, raising them a little higher and spreading them more. She wanted her stepmother to have as much room as she needed to eat her seething cunt.

It didn't take long for Cathy to slowly drag her slick tongue through Jayne's puffy, moist cuntlips. She caught the girl's throbbing clit between her teeth, and she nibbled gently on it.

"Ahhhh! Yeah! Ohhhhhh! That's right!" Jayne gasped as hot bolts of pleasure sizzled through her lithe young body. "Suck my clit, Cathy! Suck my clit!"

The use of her name shocked Cathy back to reality. Opening her eyes, she saw nothing but her stepdaughter's shaved cunt mound. But there was no turning back for her now. She had already tasted the slick, tasty oil that seeped out of the teenager's cunt, and Cathy was thirsty for more. Shoving her tongue deep into Jayne's tight cuntslit, Cathy moaned, shook her head, and slid her tongue around inside the girl's pussy. She sucked and tongued feverishly on the girl's cunt. She had never known anyone to shave her pussy before, and Cathy found it mildly kinky and a little erotic.

"Mmmmm!" Cathy moaned.

She quickly silenced herself. The captive brunette wasn't about to let her captors have the pleasure of knowing she was enjoying herself.

When Miles took his hand away from Cathy's head, she didn't try to stop licking Jayne's cunt. Having more freedom only meant that she could tongue and chew on the girl's inflamed cuntlips with greater, more wanton abandon.

Cathy cooed lustfully upon hearing Miles opening his pants. She felt a burning sensation along her thigh as he slipped his massive, red-hot fuck meat between her legs.

"You aren't going to stop me this time," Miles hissed.

"Please, can't you save that for Tom?"

Cathy begged, turning her face away from Jayne's seething cunt. She felt pussy juice wetting the side of her face. "Put it in my ass again. You can do that. I won't try to stop you."

The words seemed so strange, so foreign to be coming out of Cathy's mouth. She tested Miles' grip around her wrists. Instantly his fingers became vise-like, gouging into the tender flesh of her wrists. She knew there was nothing she could do to stop Miles if he was determined to fuck her. Cathy admitted to herself that she, too, would like to get fucked, and she sadly realized that the last of her once-prim and prudish nature was now completely wiped away.

With renewed energy, Cathy resumed licking Jayne's pussy.

The brunette attacked the girl's hairless cunt with sweeping tongue strokes.

Grabbing his prick by his long, thickly veined fuckshaft, Miles guided his cockhead to Cathy's tight cunt. He rubbed his spongy cocktip against her cuntlips.

"You're going to get it good now!" Miles said.

Once his prick was rammed deeply in his stepmother's cunt, Miles released his cock. He rubbed her lavender garter belt with his thumb, noticing that the lace pattern was different than the one he had seen earlier. Miles accurately guessed that the old-fashioned garments were gifts from his father, and he smiled at getting a glimpse of the inner man he hardly knew at all.

"Ug!" Miles grunted, shoving the rest of his cunt-stretching prick into Cathy's pussy with one savage thrust.

"Ohhh!" Cathy groaned, feeling his ten inch cock stabbing deep into her body. "Goddamn, you're big!"