Kathy Andrews - Eat out with mom

Tommy was gritting his teeth as her pussy pulled on his prick. He arched his hips upward, trying to get his cock deeper into the soft, tight heat of her cunt. Peggy smashed down against him, trying to help. She dug harshly at her swollen tits as she gave soft little cries of rapture.

"Baby, I can't wait any longer!" she cried out.

Swinging her naked ass, she fucked her son swiftly, gliding her clinging cunt up and down on his cock, almost losing it a few times. Her whimpering ecstasy mingled with Tommy's hot grunts of pleasure. He was holding his mother's thighs now, staring glassy eyed at her hairy cunt. She rammed down hard, her body trembling. She tilted her face upward, lips open, eyes closed.

"Ohhhh!"

Her hips lurched, and her orgasm exploded. Tommy groaned. "Mom, you're gonna make come!"

"I can't help it!" she sobbed. "My cunt… oh, Tommy, I'm coming so hard!"

Her hips jerked as she came, the fiery flesh of her cunt dragging on the shaft of his cock like velvet fingers. It was as it his mother's cunt was sucking his prick, squeezing it, demanding that he gush the boiling juices from his young balls into it.

Peggy, feeling her son's cock spurt, cried out and began to grind her cunt violently against him. Her orgasm tightened until she felt threatened, as if her whole body was melting. Her eyes popped open as she found herself vibrating into a second orgasm.

"Ohhhh, yes!" she sobbed.

Tommy was coming strongly, almost doubling up with the ecstatic force of his discharge. He grabbed his mother's squirming ass, his fingers digging into her asscheeks, his face pressing between her tits again as he sent hot, frantic spurts of creamy come juice into her hungry cunt.

When the shuddering was over, she slumped forward, pressing Tommy's head back against the couch, almost smothering him with her soft tits. Her cunt kept pulsating as his cock softened inside it.

Their breathing was heavy for a long minute, then Peggy finally stirred. She sat up on her son's lap, feeling his cock shrinking. She clamped the muscles of her cunt on it, cooing softly.

"Ohhhh, it's going to come out!" she moaned. "I don't want your cock to come out, baby. Ooohhh, it's slipping!"

Tommy's cock slipped from her pussy.

He slumped, arms outstretched, grinning up at her.

Peggy rubbed her sensitive clit against his limp prick now, mewling with the sensation.

"I bet I could come again rubbing on you this way," she whispered.

Tommy gasped, looking at the doorway. Cindy stood in the entrance of the hallway, her eyes enormous.

"I think we're being watched, Mom!" he gasped.

Peggy let out a squeal, jumping off his lap and turning around, sitting next to her son, one hand between her thighs, her other arm covering her tits.

"Cindy!" she gasped.

Cindy stood looking at them, eyes big. She had a huge towel wrapped about her body, and she was still dripping water from her bath.

Peggy felt embarrassment as her baby sister stared at them. She tried to keep her tits concealed, but a nipple poked up. She hid her cunt with her hand, her long thighs clamped together. She didn't know what to say, or how to explain herself. She lowered her eyes bashfully.

Cindy came into the living room, her eyes on Tommy's cock and balls. His balls, empty, dangled between his legs, his shorts tugged to one side. His cock glistened wetly from his mother's cunt.

Peggy watched her young sister warily.

Cindy stopped before them, her gaze never leaving Tommy's cock and balls. She held the towel protectively about her small body with one arm, the other dangling at her side. Her blue eyes looked glazed, as if she was in some sort of trance. Her lips were open slightly, and her breathing could be heard. She glanced at Peggy's discarded robe on the couch next to Tommy, then at Peggy. Peggy, fighting against her embarrassment, stared boldly at Cindy, as if challening her to make some nasty comment.

But Cindy made no comment of any sort. She pushed her hand out, dragging the tips of her fingers along Tommy's soft cock, feeling the wetness on it. Then she closed her fist around his cock and pulled, but not hard.

Peggy watched, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say to her sister. She watched when Cindy turned her son's cock loose and cupped his balls, massaging them gently, rolling them in her palm. Cindy had to bend from her waist to touch Tommy's cock, and the towel parted along her hip.

Peggy gazed at the creamy exposure of young flesh. She couldn't see much of anything, except one of Cindy's slim thighs and her hip, but she felt a bubbling tingle between her own legs from the sight.

Still holding her towel securely about her naked body, Cindy dropped to her knees in front of Tommy, who was sitting in silence next to his mother. He glanced at Peggy, who was staring fixedly at Cindy. He understood his mother was embarrassed, and she wasn't going to be any help for him now. He was as surprised as his mother at Cindy's bold entrance.

Cindy placed her hand on Tommy's knee, still holding her towel with one hand. Her blue eyes held a wild, steamy expression in them as she gazed at his cock and balls. Her little hand moved up his thigh slowly, her eyes never leaving his cock. Her hand slipped along his inner thigh, and then she held his balls in her palm again. Cindy lifted Tommy's balls and cock, holding them in her palm. Then she leaned over and kissed them.

Peggy gasped softly.

Cindy, leaning into Tommy's lap, glanced up at her sister, her eyes holding a plea in them, but she didn't speak. She leaned down again, pressing her lips against Tommy's wet cock, still looking up at Peggy. She rubbed her lips along the soft shaft of Tommy's cock, then the tip of her tongue flicked out, running through the scattered hairs there, tasting the juices of Peggy's cunt. She moved her wet little tongue along the shaft, from the base to the head. Peggy stared as her baby sister flicked her tongue at Tommy's cock, licking his piss-hole.

Raising up again, Cindy looked at Peggy, a small, somewhat nervous smile on her sweet face, pipping the towel around her body.

Peggy pulled her hand from between her clamped thighs. She and Cindy gazed at each other for a long time, and finally Peggy tugged at her baby sister's towel.

Cindy let it go, and it fell to the floor. She stood before them nakedly, her sweet little tit showing, her fine, sugary cuntslit almost hidden between her slender thighs, the few blonde hairs gleaming like golden threads.

"Beautiful," Peggy finally whispered in a throaty sound. "Cindy, you're so very beautiful."

Cindy stood before them, not shyly, trying to please her sister as best she could. She looked at Peggy's firm, pointed tits, at her long nipples, then down to the triangular bush of her cunt hair.

Tommy looked from his mother to his aunt. He still could not get used to having an aunt two years younger than him.

When Peggy remained sitting on the couch, staring at her, Cindy became anxious. She began to squirm as Tommy and Peggy gazed at her naked body. Tears formed in her lovely eyes as she waited for some word of approval.

Peggy swallowed nervously as she stared at her sister, taking in her small, succulent tits, the exquisite slit of her cunt, those golden hairs just starting to show up. She lifted her eyes to Cindy's and saw the wetness in them.

"Oh, Cindy," she whispered, lifting her arms to her sister.

Cindy trembled, then flung herself onto Peggy's lap, her arms around Peggy, her face buried into her shoulder. Peggy hugged her sister tightly, kissing at her neck and shoulder, feeling the heat of Cindy's little ass on her thighs.

"It's okay, Cindy," Peggy soothea, caressing her sister's satiny flesh. "Everything is going to be just fine, honey."