Don Scott: Come with mom

When Patti was finished mouthing Jerry's taut balls, she went back to his cockhead. She opened her lips and took the knob into her mouth, turning her face as she did so to look at Sara. Her cheek bulged out with the conical cockhead pushing against the inside of her mouth, giving the young girl a wanton, cock hungry look that made Sara sigh softly with passion.

Patti thought: Mom likes watching me suck on Jerry's cock. This really turns her on. Do I turn her on? Would she ever ask me to give her head, to stick my tongue in her pussy and whip her clit with my tongue?

It was an intriguing thought for the cock hungry young girl. She had never fucked another woman before, and the thought of lesbianism had never really entered her mind before. But now, as she incestuously sucked on her own brother's cock while looking into her mother's eyes, such thoughts could not help but tickle her curiosity.

"Mmmmm!" Patti cooed lustily, moaning loud enough to make sure that both Jerry and Sara heard her.

She sucked the cock to the back of her mouth. When she felt the pricktip throbbing hotly against her tonsils, Patti sensed that her brother could not hold his cum back much longer. She wondered whether she was supposed to swallow her brother's cum, or take his prick out of her mouth when he had taken as much ecstasy as be could, then let him squirt his creamy jets of cum onto her neck and shoulders and tits.

"Awwwww!" Jerry groaned. It was taking all his willpower to hold his cum back. The tension in his balls was quickly becoming thoroughly unbearable. "Patti, you suck cock so fucking good! So fucking good!"

Sara looked at her son's face. He was grimacing, the pleasure coursing through his veins so intense it bordered on being painful.

"That'll be all, Patti! Thank you very much!" Sara waited for her daughter to stop giving Jerry the blow-job. When the young girl didn't stop sucking, Sara reached out and twisted Patti's waist-length hair around her fist. She pulled on her daughter's hair, forcing Patti's head back on her shoulders. "I said that will be all, Patti! Don't do what I don't tell you to do!"

Patti's eyes were wide, glassy with lust. It was clear that she wanted to keep chewing on her brother's cock until be came.

"I said that's enough! Don't argue with me!" Sara, her fist wrapped with Patti's long hair, shook her daughter's head a little. "Don't worry, precious, I won't forget about you. I just must have a little – um – snack! Watching you has made me horny! So please do me a favor and go outside. You said you wanted to work on your tan. Why not do that now?"

Patti wasn't in the least little bit happy about being made to stop. Still, her mother hadn't let her down yet. It was because of Sara that Patti had enjoyed some of her most sexy encounters. If Sara wanted to finish Jerry off, Patti decided it was just best to walk away. No doubt Sara would find some deliciously erotic way of thanking the teenager later.

"Okay," Patti said, still unhappy but already wondering what adventure Sara had up her sleeve. "I'll be outside near the pool if you want anything." Patti looked straight into her brother's eyes and said: "If you want anything – anything at all – just ask me!"

Jerry was still too astonished by the events of the past thirty minutes to say anything coherent.

"Come here," Sara said, leaning back in her chair. Jerry stepped closer, his jeans around his knees, his prick standing straight out, pointing at his mother. "What do you want from me, Jerry? Tell me, so that I can please you."

Jerry shrugged his shoulders. He had no idea of what to say to his mother's question. He was willing to do anything, try anything. His eyes went from her face down to her tits. Somehow her tits seemed more erotic to look at through the see-through robe.

"Take some time to relax," Sara continued. "You mustn't cum too quickly with me. That would leave me unsatisfied, and you want to satisfy your mother, don't you?"

Jerry shook his head vigorously and replied: "More than anything in the world!"

"I'm glad," Sara said with a smile. "I'm glad you've got an attitude like that. It makes me proud of you."

Ten minutes later, though Jerry's seven-inch cock was still rigid as a steel beam, he had recovered enough composure to speak coherently, and he felt fairly confident that he wouldn't shoot his balls off the moment Sara touched his prick. He was glad that she'd asked him to strip all his clothes off.

"Do you think I've got a nice body?" Sara asked, unfastening the clasp of her garter belt that held up a stocking. "I think I've got a nice body! I haven't let myself get fat and ugly, like some women do!"

Sara played out the scene slowly, taking each stocking off in a lingering fashion. When she yes completely naked, she took her son by the hand and sat him in the chair she had previously occupied.

"I want you inside me!" Sara whispered, her moist, red lips hungry for the taste of her son's mouth, her pussy aching with the need to get filled with his young, hard prick. "Do you want to fuck your own mother, Jerry?"

Whatever cool Jerry had recovered after getting a blow-job from his sister vanished the moment Sara straddled him with her legs and sat on his lap, facing him. His cock was trapped between their bodies, the underside of the shaft throbbing warmly against Sara's moist cuntlips.

San dipped her head down, planting a quick, soft kiss on her son's mouth. He tried to kiss her a second time, but she backed away too quickly for that. She was enjoying her own son's lust. He really wanted her, desperately needed the sexual release that she could give him. It made her feel exquisitely sexy to turn such a young, handsome boy on so completely.

When Sara kissed her son a second time, the kiss lasted longer. She rolled her tongue around his mouth, moistening Jerry's lips with her saliva. His hands slipped between their bodies, the fingertips gliding over Sara's flat stomach on their way upward. He cupped her tits and squeezed them firmly, hefting them as though judging their weight.

"Mmmmmm!" Sara moaned. She opened her lips and was given Jerry's tongue. Sara danced her tongue with his, twirling her tongue against her son's, enjoying the way it felt to be kissing this way as his fingers manipulated her tingling, aroused nipples.

Sara placed her feet on the floor and partially stood. She used the tips of her fingers to push Jerry's cock into place. When she felt his pricktip against the rosy, moist lips of her pussy, she bent her knees. Her cunt was very hot and wet; Jerry's cockhead easily slipped into her slick, tight cunt.

"Ohhhhh! Yesssss!" Sara cooed lovingly, arching her back to force her tits more firmly into her son's hands as his prick drove more deeply into her cunt.

Sara lost her footing. Her right foot kicked out, losing traction, and she fell onto Jerry's lap. The full length of his turgid cock got crammed up the tight channel of her cunt spreading the warm, smooth inner walls of her pussy.

"Awwwww!" Sara gasped. She had not intended on taking all of her son's prick into her cunt so quickly, or in such a fashion. But now that Jerry's prick was bucking and pulsating between her cuntlips, filling up her pussy with youthful virility, she could not understand why she'd delayed this moment as long as she had.

Jerry raised his mother's tits and buried his face between them. He pressed her huge tits against his cheeks, his tongue licking along her breastbone. The taste of his mother's flesh was erotic, making his cock slightly harder. The delicate, sweet scent of the perfume she'd put between her tits was exciting, but he didn't care for the taste of it.

The lusty young boy opened his mouth wide and sucked as much of Sara's left tit into his mouth as he possibly could. Sara's big tits were much more than a mouthful, and Jerry was enjoying it. He bit her nipple carefully, scraping his teeth against the sensitive cylinder of aroused flesh that jutted from her pink areola.