Kathy Andrews - What a hot mother

She watched Misty jerk her dress to her waist, spreading her legs as her little ass hung over the cushions. Eric slipped to his knees between his sister's thighs, and Ann's gaze grew hotter yet as she watched him shove his cock into his sister's hungry cunt.

Misty hissed her pleasure and began to churn her ass about, holding Marty's cock tightly in one fist as her fingers clawed the cushions with the other.

"Oooo, so big and hard in me!" Misty said. "Your cock is so fucking hard up my cunt, Eric! Ohhh, fuck it for me, Eric! Fuck my pussy, Eric… fuck my cunt!"

The words inflamed Ann's mind as she watched Misty's naked, sugary ass churn as Eric plunged his prick in and out. She was mesmerized watching her son's cock stabbing vigorously into Misty's gripping cunt. Her own pussy flexed as if she were feeling his prick. She gripped the arms of the chair tighly, panting as the excitement increased within her burning body.

While Eric fucked Misty, Marty again sucked on her tit. She was naked and her bra was bunched about her trembling waist.

Ann watched her daughter's ass churn up and down, twisting with erotic ecstasy. She saw Eric's balls swinging against the tight flesh of her ass and she saw the girl's hand pump swiftly on Marty's cock.

As she watched with increasing excitement, she remembered her daughter telling her that Eric and Marty would love to fuck her hairy cunt. She felt the urge to stand up, rip her dress and panties from her steaming body, run to them and fuck Marty while Misty fucked Eric. If not for this damned shyness she felt, she might have done it then and there. But the inhibitions had been with her all her life, and despite the desperation she felt, she could not bring herself to do anything of the sort.

Marty, she saw, had run his hand down his sister's trembling stomach and was agitating her swollen clit while his brother fucked her cunt. Her children, Ann knew, were much more experienced than she was. The terrible thing about it, she thought, is that I am sixteen years older than Eric. My teenaged son knows more about fucking than I do. Not only Eric, but Marty and Misty as well.

Misty was writhing and twisting her cute ass in frenzy now as she approached orgasm. She was making soft mewls and humping her cunt into Eric's stabbing cock. She was no longer jacking Marty's cock as the orgasm steamed through her small body, but she was gripping it very tightly.

Soft whimpers started in her throat, swelling into loud wails of ecstasy. Screaming out that she was coming, she slammed her tender cunt hard onto Eric's pounding cock. Eric grunted in a thick voice, the muscles of his ass clenching. He gritted his teeth and squirted thick cum deep into her receptive cunt, wad after wad.

Misty yelled with delight as his cock flooded her cunt, then she went limp. Eric pulled his prick from her clinging hot cunt lips. He sat on the floor, panting with his efforts. Misty, her head leaning back on the couch, gasped with a hot glow of delight. Marty, his cock bulging almost painfully, was eager to get his prick into his sister's steamy pussy.

Ann's cunt boiled between her tight thighs, her clit almost giving her fits. She wanted to twist and pull on her clit as she gazed at her children. She waited, breathless, for Marty to fuck Misty. As she waited, she wondered how just watching them fuck could be so exciting to her. She had fantasized many times about this watching two people fuck. Now that she was seeing it closely, she understood the excitement of watching. She had almost come as she watched Misty and Eric come together.

Misty stirred, sitting upright with a bright smile on her lovely face. "Oh, that fuck was so good! Golly, you filled my cunt with your cum, Eric. The fucking stuff is dripping out of my pussy."

Ann saw the silvery glob of jism oozing from her daughter's cunt, glistening on her pink pussy lips. That, too, made her pussy throb eagerly.

Misty stood up, cupping her small hand between her thighs and curling her fingers around her cunt. "I gotta wash this hot cunt. I'm full of jizz."

With a grin at her mother and a twitch of her ass, she went to the bathroom. Ann sat where she was, gazing at her sons, her gaze on their marvelous cocks. The boys grinned at her, their gazes obviously moving about her body. She felt a tingle of desire rippling in her cunt as they looked at her, and she wished they would come to her, strip her naked, and fuck her furiously. She wanted to tell them, but her voice was caught someplace in her chest. The desire shone hotly in her eyes, and it had to be obvious to them, she thought. Why didn't they do it?

Misty returned, carrying soft drinks for her brothers and one for herself. Sitting back on the couch, she pulled her dress to her waist casually.

The boys began once more to feel their sister up. Ann watched them move their hands about her slim, creamy thighs, probing at her clit and rubbing it.

"Mother, stop blushing," Misty said. "You're sitting there blushing, and your eyes are almost melting. Watching Eric fuck me made you hot, didn't it? Did it make your cunt tingle, Mother?"

A soft gasp came from Ann, and she nodded her head.

A sly grin spread over Misty's sweet face. "Mother, you sit there with your knees tight. Are you ashamed of showing your hairy cunt to us?"

Ann's flush became deeper yet.

"Oh, come on. Mother!" Misty urged. "At least you can pull your dress up, can't you?"

Ann slipped a hand to the hem of her dress. For a moment, she didn't move it then she began to inch her dress up. As she exposed a few inches of her thighs, the blush became very hot on her beautiful face.

"Is that the best you can do, Mother?" Misty asked. "Ask Eric and Marty. Just ask them if they want to see your hairy cunt, Mother."

Ann's gaze shifted from one of her son's to the other. They were grinning from ear to ear, and they nodded their heads.

"I want to see your pussy, Mother. Come on – show us your cunt," Eric said.

Ann's dress was halfway up her thighs, but her knees were pulled together tightly. She couldn't pull her dress any higher. She wanted to – how she wanted to – but she just couldn't.

"We gotta give Mother some encouragement," Misty said, getting to her hands and knees on the floor. Her dress was at her waist, and her naked ass twisted in the air. "Come on, Marty, let's fuck! That will make Mother so fucking hot, she'll pull her dress up."

Ann watched as Marty stepped from his pants finally, then dropped to his knees behind his sister's waving ass. He placed his hands upon her creamy small ass cheeks.

Misty ran her hand between her thighs and pulled his cock to her waiting cunt. Ann's eyes grew so hot she thought they would melt from their sockets as she saw him shove his hard prick into hit sister's cunt. The girl let out a soft wail of pleasure as she began to twist her uplifted ass to his thrusting prick.

Ann's fingers, still at the hem of her dress, dug into her shaking thighs. Marty held his sister's hips tightly in his hands, banging his cock back and forth in soft slaps against the cheeks of her hot, tight ass.

Misty turned toward her mother. "Now pull your dress up, Mother! Come on show us your hairy cunt, Mother! You're not being fair! You sit there and watch us fucking, your pussy hot, and you gotta let us see your cunt!"

Eric, now sitting on the couch and watching as his brother thrust his cock into his sister's hot cunt, looked at his mother and said: "Mom, come on. You see us… fair is fair, Mom!"

"Oooo," Ann whimpered, and her hands moved.

She drew her dress up, pulling it to her hips. With a hot flush, she lifted her ass to get the dress to her waist, and she sat there that way, shaking with pleasure.

"Open your knees, Mother," Misty squealed as she humped her ass back into Marty's fucking cock. "Open your legs so we can see your cunt!"