Bob Wallace - Sis on the make
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- Название:Sis on the make
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Janice covered a smile with her hand. She had to know about it. You couldn't help but hear. Alan had heard too, and got so damn hot he had fucked the shit out of her, her best fuck in weeks.
"What did they do, honey?"
"They made me suck their things," Melanie said, disgust in her voice.
"You mean their cocks?" Janice said. "You don't have to be afraid to use those words. Did you like it?"
"Mom! They made me do it!" She was shocked, expecting her mother to scream and hopefully punish Mike and tell Teddy's father.
This time, Janice didn't bother hiding her smile. "Did you like sucking their cocks?" she repeated, knowing that she had. Janice also knew Melanie had been playing with herself for months and that Mike had been spying on her. "The truth," Janice said as Melanie turned her head. "I want the whole truth."
"Yes, Mom," she admitted. "I… I liked it, but they made me do it." She kept her head down, ashamed.
The conversation was getting Janice hot. "What else did you do?"
Melanie swallowed the lump in her throat. She looked at her mother. "Mike licked me until I…" She began to tremble unable to finish her sentence.
"So you sucked their cocks and Mike licked your pussy until you creamed, huh?" Janice was enjoying herself. "Did you like creaming?"
Melanie nodded, not understanding why her mother wasn't angry.
"It seems like, my two children are growing up." She reached over and patted her daughter's hand. "Don't be ashamed, honey."
"It's bad, Mom," she argued. "Dad and I fuck all the time," Janice giggled. "There's nothing bad about that."
Hearing her mother talk dirty shocked her. She took a deep breath, knowing what she was about to say next would get her mother mad.
"This morning," she said, her voice quaking, "Dad broke my cherry. I'm not a virgin anymore." Tears spilled from her eyes.
"Holy shit!" Janice laughed. "Damn horny bastard." She saw Melanie crying. "Hey, don't cry, honey."
"But, Mom." Her eyes were misty. "Aren't you gonna punish Mike and Teddy and holler at Dad?"
"Should I punish you for playing with your pussy these last few months?" Janice asked softly.
Melanie gasped, her mouth dropping open. "You… you know?"
"Of course I do, honey," she said. "Hell, you're growing up. And so is Mike." She giggled. "Dad's another story." She pictured Alan ramming his cock into Melanie's virgin pussy and a tremor swept through her cunt. "How did you like having Dad fuck you? Remember, the truth."
"I loved it, Mom," she said, admitting it openly. "I love everything about sex when I'm hot. But after… I get so ashamed."
Janice noticed the hardness of Melanie's nipples against her halter. Her own cunt was juicy and she squeezed her thighs together, stifling a sigh.
"Stand up and let me look at you," she said, an overpowering urge to see her daughter naked coming over her. "Let's see what makes every male in this house so damn horny they can't leave you alone."
Melanie stood, her breath coming in short gasps. "It's not my fault, Mom," she said lamely, "they made me do it."
She was shivering under her mother's hot gaze. It shocked her, but not as much. Everyone was looking at her the same way.
Why shouldn't her mother do it too?
"You are one sweet little piece," Janice said. "God." She motioned with her hand. "Take off your clothes and let me get a good look at you."
"Mom!"
"C'mon, honey. I got the same equipment as you, except mine has been used more often." She licked her lips and grinned. "You show me yours, I'll show you mine."
Melanie giggled, realizing for the first time the effect her sexy young body had on everyone. She slipped off her top, baring her plump creamy tits for her mother's inspection. She blushed all the way down to her nipples.
"You got one sweet pair of tits, honey," Janice said huskily. She brought her hand to one ripe globe. "Unnnn, and soft like a baby's ass."
Melanie shivered. The touch of her mother's hand sent a hot flash down to the wet hidden depths of her young cunt. "I'm getting hot, Mom," she said, no longer embarrassed about her feelings. "Just like when Mike and Teddy touched you."
"Touching you is making me hot too, honey," Janice admitted. "Now take off your shorts and let me see your nice blonde pussy."
Melanie unsnapped her shorts and peeled them down over her hips. They dropped to the floor and she stepped out of them. She felt dizzy. The crotch of her panties was soaked, her pussy burning up.
"I'm so hot, Mom. Is it right?"
"Just take off your panties," Janice said, dying to see her daughter's pussy. "Getting hot and enjoying yourself is what life is all about."
Quickly, Melanie stripped off her panties and shivered hotly as her mother gasped. "You could turn on a dead man," Janice moaned, squirming on the chair. "God, no wonder your father raped you. I wonder why he waited so long."
Melanie giggled. "Maybe he'll rape me again."
"You can count on it, honey," Janice said.
"Touch me, Mom, like Dad did. Touch my pussy." She stood with her long slim legs parted, her tits heaving as her breath came out in ragged gasps.
Trembling, Janice ran her fingers over Melanie's silky blonde pussy. She brought her mouth to Melanie's tit and lightly kissed the swollen nipple.
"Ahhhh, Mom," Melanie gasped, her pussy going into spasm. The fiery touch of her mother's mouth made her quiver. "Suck them, Mom," she moaned. "Suck my titties."
Janice opened her mouth and took Melanie's ripe nipple between her eager lips. She sucked as her daughter trembled in bliss. She used her hands as she gently sucked, running them over Melanie's creamy hot flesh, her fingertips finally reaching the blonde silky hair of her cunt.
"Oooo, Mom. You're making me so hot."
She rolled her hips, anxious for her mother to fondle and play with her seeping pussy. She combed her fingers through her mother's hair, keeping her sucking mouth flush with her swollen tit.
Janice brought her mouth away from her daughter's tit. Her face was red, her eyes glowing with desire. She wanted her daughter, wanted to make love to her.
"Let's go upstairs."
"Yes, Mom," Melanie said eagerly. "Then will you take off your clothes?"
They were running toward the stairs, Melanie's bare tits bouncing, her heart-shaped ass jiggling. Janice was in the lead, already unbuttoning her blouse.
"Yes, honey. As soon as we're in bed."
In the bedroom, Janice tore off her blouse, throwing it carelessly on the floor. She gasped, watching Melanie sprawl herself out on the big king-sized bed.
"God, you're delicious-looking."
Melanie ogled her mother's tits. They were big, the creamy flesh spilling over the lace of her bra.
"Take off your bra, Mom," she panted. Breathing hard, Janice ripped off her bra, exposing her large jiggling tits to Melanie's hot gaze. She dropped her skirt, her panties ripping away in her anxious hand. She climbed on the bed into her daughter's eager arms, their tits mashing together as they hugged.
"Now for some loving," she panted.
"Oooo, Mom," Melanie moaned as the hot flesh of her mother's body fused with her own sizzling skin. "I'm burning up."
"So am I, honey," Janice gasped, holding her daughter tight. "So am I!"
Melanie rubbed her soft flesh against her mother, wiggling and moaning. She caressed her mother's flesh, exploring, her pussy creaming when her hands smoothed over the cheeks of her mother's ass.
Janice squeezed her young daughter's slim hips and kneaded the velvety skin, her fingers skimming around to her ass. "Unnn, honey, you feel so good."
"Ummmm, so do you, Mom," Melanie purred as her mother's hands teased at the crack of her tight virgin ass.
Melanie pushed back, shuddering with delight as her mother played with her tiny puckered asshole.
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