Donna Allen - Billy_s hot mother

"Not so loud," Jim said, pointing toward the door. "She'll hear you."

"She doesn't care what's going on in here," Tina giggled. "She might smear her nail polish if she listens."

Her eyes widened when she got a good look at Jim's cock. She wrapped the fingers of one hand around his thick shaft and raised her lips to his. Then brother and sister kissed and his tongue snaked deep into her mouth.

"Shit, Sis, are you sure you know what, you're doing?"

She pumped his prick and felt it stiffen. "I know I do."

She sank back to the floor and brought her mouth down to his cockhead. She sniffed his fragrance and licked up the moisture at the tip of his knob.

"Sis?"

"What?"

"AS long as we're doing it, I'd like to suck your cunt before we're through."

Tina laughed out loud. "Be my guest. As soon as I'm through here, that is."

She stuck her tongue out as far as it would go and began licking the full length of his dick. She started at the base and worked her way up to the tip and then returned to the base again. She fluttered her tongue over every inch of his tool and before long he was completely hard and very, very big.

"You've got a good-sized dick," she said.

He tangled his fingers in the young girl's hair. "Do you think you're going to like having it up your twat?"

Tina worked her lips and tongue over his balls. "I think I'll love it," she said. She pictured the way Lisa had looked with Bob's prick in her asshole and she shivered with excitement. She was turned on by Jim's cock, but she was getting pleasure out of vengeance too.

Now she carefully sucked one ball into her mouth. She let it roll around her saliva-filled mouth and then released it and sucked in the other one.

Jim raised his ass and slumped down in his chair. He closed his eyes and groaned. She worked her tongue into his asscrease and moved his cock-skin up and down, his boner.

A husky growl escaped his throat as she forced her tongue-tip against the tight ring of his shitter. His entire body tensed and she forced her tongue into the puckered muscle.

She squeezed the tip of his prick to stop him from shooting off. She squeezed several times, just under his knob, on the flared rim. Then she had to have him inside her cunt.

She released him and pulled her skirt up. In a moment her panties were off and she was on top of the desk with her legs spread wide. "Fuck me!" she said.

Visibly shaken, he rose up from the chair and pulled her to the edge of the desk. "This won't work," he said. "Turn around."

She turned around, her feet on the floor, leaning on the desk. She craned her neck and gazed at him as he fit his prick between her legs. She was so wet it slipped right in and he slammed his lust-stiffened tool deep into her snatch. She felt his fuckpole tear inside her gash and she leaned against the desk and bit down on her hand to keep from crying out.

Spasms of wild pleasure raged through her. Not only was her brother fucking her, but they were doing it practically in view of the blonde secretary. The kinkiness of it all made Tina even hotter.

"Shit, Sis, this is crazy!" Jim hissed in her ear. "Let me feel your tits."

He reached around and grabbed one of her big boobs. He continued pumping his meat in and out of her pussy and soon his cock erupted inside her.

When he was through shooting, his cock slipped out of her cunt and she used a piece of tissue to clean herself off.

She climbed onto the desk and waited for him to recover his breath. Her legs fell open and she smiled when he turned to face her. "You said you wanted to suck me off," she whispered. Her cunt winked open and his eyes were drawn to the mess of reddish curls framing her pussy.

A wild and deep hunger of fused him and he held her hips and drew her closer to the edge of the desk. "That wasn't much of a lunch, was it?" he said as he crouched down. "I just better have me a little dessert now."

Susie rode her bike into the garage and positioned it against the wall next to Billy's. When she arrived in the house, she fixed herself a sandwich and a Coke and brought a tray up to her room.

"Susie?" Lisa said from down the hall.

"Yeah, Mom?"

"Come here a minute, honey."

Susie took a huge bite of her ham on rye and went down the hall to her parents' bedroom. It was only eight o'clock in the evening, but Lisa was laying on the bed, practically naked.

"What is it, Mom?" Susie said, feeling uncomfortable at seeing her mother in a sheer negligee. Somehow seeing her naked wasn't as erotic as seeing her half-dressed and covered only by flimsy black net.

"Your Dad and I have been having an argument," Lisa said.

Susie noticed a bottle of scotch on the night table and a slight slur in her mother's speech. She sniffed the air and stared at Lisa. There was an unmistakable smell of sex in the room. Her father must be nearby. Maybe only in the john. And they'd been fucking. There was no doubt about it.

"What about?" the blonde teenager said.

"Sit down, honey," Lisa said.

Susie sat on the bed next to her mother and Lisa took her hand.

"We were arguing about who was in that movie we saw last week," Lisa said.

"The foreign film?" The teenager noticed tiny beads of perspiration on her mother's cleavage and a flush to her cheeks that could only come from a good orgasm.

Lisa brushed her damp hair off her forehead. "Yes the foreign film," She took Susie's hand and moved it to her throat. "I'm warm, honey. Feel how warm I am." Susie's hand now rested on her mother's tits and she sat perfectly still and practically stopped breathing.

"I… uh… don't know his name," Susie mumbled. She could actually feel her mother's nipple stiffen.

"Well, look at me," Lisa giggled drunkenly. "I'm such a hot broad my own daughter turns me on."

"Where's Dad?" Susie said. She couldn't resist pinching Lisa's book. She wasn't into dyke-stuff, but it was a kick.

"He's downstairs in the basement looking for some old pictures," Lisa said. "And I'm up here fucked out." She giggled again. "Your old lady just can't get enough of that wonderful stuff, honey. Did you know that about me? I love to fuck! Do you love to fuck, Susie?"

"Mom! Jesus Christ!"

"Tell me, baby." She held Susie's hand against her boobs. "Do you like to fuck too? They say it runs in families. Tell me! You know you can talk to me about those things." Susie decided to go along with the game.

"Sure I like it, Mom," she said. "I'm not too experienced, but what I've done I like a lot."

"When did you lose your cherry?"

"Mom!"

"Tell me."

"A couple of years ago." How the hell did I get into this? Susie thought.

"Do you and Billy get it on?" She held Susie's hand more tightly against her tits. "That feels nice, honey. You'd make a good lover."

"What else do you want to know?" Susie said. It was becoming exciting to talk to her mother about sex but she ignored the reference to Billy.

"Who was your first man?" Lisa smirked.

"I don't remember."

"Bullshit!"

"I think it was Joey Holliday."

"How about Billy Dorman?"

"Oh, Mom, he's just a kid!"

"He's only a year younger than you are, young lady. Tell the truth. Was Billy your first?"

When she moved Susie's hand inside her negligee in the area of her crotch, Susie's heart lurched. "Mom, what are you doing?" she hissed.

Lisa ignored her. "Tell me or I'll ask Billy," she giggled.

Lisa spread her legs wantonly and guided Susie's hand inside her flared lips of her pussy. Her cheeks turned crimson and Susie's mouth dropped open.

"Jesus, Mom!"

"It's okay, it's okay," Lisa whispered. "Only for a minute. Just touch me for a minute. Your father left me before I was through. Oh, my, that feels lovely, dear."