Ken Preston - Loving mother

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Bob sat up, looking at her closed eyes. Ginger's huge white tits gleaming in the sunlight. At her puff of red hair that didn't keep him from seeing her flaming red cunt lips.

"You are one wild chick. You know that," Ginger smiled softly. Her finger rubbed over her erect clit. "And you are the first guy, ever, to fuck. And to make me come!"

She sat up, her finger sliding into her newly opened cunthole. "There's more we can do, isn't there? I want to try everything in the damn sex manual! And I want to do it all with you!"

Bob leaned over to kiss her. Her lips were dry, but oh so soft. "There's more. We've all the rest of the day to get it on. Are you ready to go again?"

She took his finger and pushed it into her cunt. She was ready!

CHAPTER TWELVE

Ann was hot! And disgusted. She looked at the heavy cast on her right ankle. That would teach her not to get bombed out of her gourd on wine. She'd fallen on the way back to Don's station wagon, after the picnic fuck-fest. Now she was "grounded". It was just too damn clumsy to walk, with the strong cast on.

She brushed her hair. She read a book. She did her nails. She was going crazy lying around in bed. Her cunt was touchy from playing with it so much.

And Bob was leaving for school. Tonight! She felt so blue she was ready to cry.

"Bunny!" she called.

Her daughter came into her bedroom quickly, a look of real concern and sympathy on her pretty face. Ann patted the bed beside her. Bunny was dripping wet from her shower. She sat perched beside her mother, her wet hair wrapped in a towel.

"Bunny, I'm going nutty in this bed. What can I do to take my mind off my troubles?"

The girl looked at her mom's sad expression. At her face all made up to please the most particular man in the world. At her full white tits and her nipples peeking through her silky lounging robe.

"Rick's got some good grass, Mom."

"Grass? How's grass going to cheer me up?"

"I mean pot, Mom. You smoke it."

"I'll try it," Ann said firmly. "Anything!"

Bunny jumped up and headed for her brother's bedroom, fluffing her wet hair with the towel. Ann watched her tight ass as Bunny skipped out of her bedroom. She bit her lip. She was feeling horny. Horny to lick her girl's cunt. To finger-fuck her. She had become a shameless sex fiend.

She loved her kids. Literally!

Bunny sat down on her bed and showed her mom how to roll a joint. Ann coughed, waving her hand at the cloud of rank-smelling smoke.

"No, Mom. You gotta drag it in and hold it. Breathe in air, on top of the smoke. Like this…"

Bunny took the crumpled joint out of her mother's fingers and showed her how to inhale.

"Whew!" Bunny muttered. "That's damn good grass!"

"If you say so. It burns my throat. And it doesn't make me… well… maybe it does do something for me!"

Ann practiced. Bunny rolled her another smoke.

Ann licked her lips. The strong stuff made her throat dry and burning. It also made her twice as horny! She finished the grass and handed Bunny the stubby roach.

"My," Ann breathed. "I can see why people want that stuff!"

Now she felt twice as hot. Bunny's pussy looked awfully tasty to Ann. The girl sat with her legs open, facing her mom. Their eyes met.

Without a word Bunny lay down, her head near Ann's hot cunt, her pussy inches away from Ann's flicking tongue.

"Suck me, Mom," the hot teen murmured. "Yes, oh, yes, Bunny darling. Mother will suck your sweet cunt for you. Do me. God that damn stuff makes me hot!"

Through a misty haze, Ann saw her daughters pussy opening and coming closer and closer to her mouth. She sighed happily, burying her face in her daughter's sexily scented crotch. Her tongue swooped over Bunny's clit at the same moment the girl began sucking her mother's erect clit.

They lay dreamily licking. Tasting. Swallowing each other's flowing cunt-juice. Bunny shivered, moving even closer to her mother's soft body. Her tongue burrowed into Ann's cunt-hole. Her arms pushed her mom's legs open and up. She leaned over, licking into the warm tight asshole that was exposed to her eager mouth.

"Bunny! Bunny, I'm coming already! What's in that damn grass?"

The hot kid felt her mother shaking from head to toe. She thrust her tongue in as far as it would go, licking furiously in Ann's quivering asshole. Her own climax was coming. She could feel the tension in her muscles. In her pussy-hole, Ann was coming and sucking and sliding her finger into her girl's tight asshole.

Ann seemed to come forever and ever. Her arms hugged Bunny close to her. Her cunt worked and grabbed and pulled on her daughter's tongue that tried to keep going from cunt-hole to asshole.

"I'm gonna make it, Mom. Ummmmmm!"

Bunny lurched up over her mother's quivering body. She jammed her cunt down. Ann's mouth opened, taking all of the girl's pussy in her mouth. She sucked as hard as she could, sucking Bunny into a frenzied climax.

They clung together. Ann's silky gown was torn. Bunny's hands had ripped her towel in two when she was in the deep throes of her orgasm. The sheets were rumpled and pushed off the bed. But Ann and her daughter had never had such terrific climaxes from pussy-sucking! Not ever before!

Bunny struggled to sit up. The room was spinning around. The pot packed a wallop! And Ann knew exactly what to do to make her come like mad.

"I gotta go piss, Mom. Absolutely have to, take it easy for a minute."

Ann reached down for her pussy. No way did she feel like relaxing. Even though she'd come good, her cunt needed a man. A hard dick fucking her. Climaxing that way did more to sooth her jangled nerves than getting her pussy sucked. She wondered if Rick was in the house?

Bunny sat on the throne, pissing. She looked up as Rick wandered in the small bathroom. He had his favorite old t-shirt on. And his most beat up pair of jean shorts.

"I'm next, Bunny. Hurry up. I'm full of coke. That pot makes a guy drink like a fish."

"Go see Mom, after you piss. She needs to be fucked. Bad."

Rick grinned happily, pulling his cock out. Bunny teased him with her hand, deliberately staying on the pot long after she'd finished. Not that her brother needed to be jacked-off, to get ready to fuck. She knew he'd bang the hell out of his mom's pussy with no warm-up needed!

"Come on, Sis. Want me to piss in your face?" Bunny got up, giving him a quick goose. She went back to her bedroom and stretched out with her brother's fuck-book. The pictures gave her ideas. When she got a boyfriend of her own, he was going to be fucked silly!

Rick shook the last few drops off his prick and stuffed it back in his shorts. When he wandered into Ann's room, he got hard so fast he almost ripped his old cut-off jeans.

Ann was resting back against a stack of pillows. Her legs were wide-open. Her knees drawn up. She had her middle finger buried in her pussy-hole, slowly and dreamily finger-fucking herself.

"Jeez, Mom. You shoulda called me. You don't have to get off that way. Not with me around."

Ann's eyes opened. She didn't take her finger out of her hole. "Sit down beside me, Rick honey. Take it out for me. I want to hold your stiff cock while I play with myself. That pot is something else!"

Her son pushed his shorts down and kicked them into the corner. He slid on the bed, on his knees, his rigid cock sticking out and jerking up and down.

Ann leaned over a bit and pulled him closer to her. Her mouth slid down his shaft. He looked down at his tool resting on the soft pad of her tongue.

"Suck me off, Mom. Then… then we'll fuck! I'm almost ready to come! It gets me – seeing you finger your cunt that way!"

Rick's cum-swollen balls hurt like hell. He wanted to get off. Quickly. To relieve the pressure! When he wasn't fucking Bunny or messing around with Ann, he was thinking about doing it. He was always up. Always rockhard!

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