David Crane - A voyeur mom
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"Drink it, Tommy drink me," the vagabond visitor purred, tilting her cunt up.
Tommy plunged tongue-first into her pussy. His tongue curled in her fuck-slot, spooning out Hungarian wine from her hairy goblet. She poured more onto the plump shelf of her cunt mound and it trickled on down into her gram. Tommy lapped it up like a thirsty wino.
Tommy was cherishing his cousin's creamy cunt.
But it was his mother who was being tantalized by his questing, delving tongue. Jenny stared down, watching her son's face grind into her groin. The dark charm of deception thrilled her and the depravity of incest embellished the hot sensations of his hungry mouth.
She clamped her smooth thighs around his head, holding him in a velvet vise. Then she parted her legs wide again, giving him free rein to wallow as he would. Tommy was not an experienced cunt-lapper, but what the lad lacked in training he more than made up for by enthusiasm.
She ground against him sensually, her fuck box beginning to flood. The wine bottle was nearly empty now and she spilled the last drops into her cunt hoping that he didn't get too drunk ta maintain his hard-on.
His lips glued to her cunt-gash and Tommy sucked the juice out of her, soaking it up like a sponge. He swallowed the last of the wine but kept on mouthing merrily away, drinking unadulterated cunt-juice voraciously.
The flow out of her cunt-juice was getting hotter and creamier as she surged toward the crest. Tommy seemed to be trying to shove his whole face up her fuck-hole as he sucked on her cunt-slot and swallowed her cunt-cum.
"Juice me, cousin Wanda?" he gurgled.
She whipped her cunt into his eager face, whimpering as the waves of ecstasy came pouring across her loins and her cum-cream gushed out lavishly.
He sucked and swallowed, gurgled and gulped, draining her off voraciously. Convinced that he was consuming his cousin's cunt-cum, he mouthed up his mother's pussy-milk.
Jenny shuddered at the peak, holding there and flooding out frantically. Then, with a sigh of contentment, she sank back along the couch.
Tommy kept on plating her pussy to make sure that he had sucked out every sweet drop.
When at last he lifted his head out of her groin, his jaws were dripping. She reached languidly down and stroked his cheek lovingly.
Tommy raised his eyebrows questioningly.
"Yes, you lovely boy," she purred, understanding the query in his look. "I'll suck you off now and then you can fuck my cunt to jelly!"
Tommy groaned at the prospect of putting his prick in his nomadic cousin's mouth and cunt.
And his mother whimpered at the thought of swallowing her son's spunk and having her fuck box stuffed full of his throbbing teenaged cockmeat.
Neither of them wanted any interruptions now.
But where was Belinda?
"Maybe we'd better go up to your bedroom, Tommy in case your sister gets home," she suggested.
And they did.
And, soon enough, Belinda did get home…
CHAPTER NINE
As soon as they were in Tommy's bedroom, with the door closed, they both removed all of their clothing and stood, facing each other in mutual admiration.
Jenny was longing for her son's youthful prick and hot, thick fuck-juice.
And Tommy wondered, vaguely, why his cousin's curvaceous body was so lighter in tone than her painted face. But he suspected nothing and figured that a gypsy woman probably avoided the sunlight on her body, but couldn't avoid exposing her face to the darkening rays.
They moved to the bed and lay down, embracing. Her red lips ground to his and she moaned, tasting her own wine-flavored cunt cum on his tongue.
She licked his lips, demonstrating the nimble action that her tongue would soon be making on his cock, making the youth shudder in anticipation.
Then Jenny began to lick down his stomach. She flicked at his belly button. Her pink tongue rustled through his pubic thicket. He thrust his cock up but she avoided it for the moment, moving on down and licking slowly up the insides of his thighs.
"Suck my prick, cousin Wanda!" he moaned.
"Oh, yes I'll suck your sweet young prick, Tommy I'm hungry for your jizz," she purred. "But I like to take my time over a blowjob."
Jenny was determined to give Tommy a spectacular sucking. She had been an avid audience the day before, watching Belinda blow him so enthusiastically and, with a strange sort of family competitive instinct, Jenny was determined to plate him even better than his sister had.
Taking him by the hips, she gently rolled him over. Tommy sprawled out face-down on the bed. His cock was so stiff that it was wedging into the mattress and levering his lean ass up into the air.
Jenny spread his cheeks apart and began to run her lapper up through the crack of his ass.
Her tongue riveted into his asshole.
Tommy jerked spasmodically, gasping into the bed as she rimmed and reamed in his asshole. She slobbered and sucked, pleasuring his shit-slot and tantalizing her tongue in that tight, tangy ring.
Sliding lower, she lapped at his swollen cumbags, shoving her face in under his upthrust ass. His haunches were bouncing up and down off the throbbing pole of his prick. Jenny was enjoying the slow build up but now the boy was trembling so violently that she was afraid he might get his rocks off before his cock was in her mouth.
She turned him onto his back again, his cock rising up like a lighthouse from his loins.
Her ruby red lips slid over his knob, smearing him with greasy lipstick. Her tongue danced skillfully up and down the length of his cock stalk.
Tommy gasped at the caress of his cousin's mouth as his mother panted on his prick, thrilled to the core by her own incestuous depravity.
Then, kneeling over his body, she opened her lascivious lips wide and dropped her mouth onto his prick, taking it in to the root.
Moving slowly, wanting to prolong the banquet, she pushed her head down, then pulled it back up to his flaring cock-head, deep throating him with gusto.
Tommy heaved up, screwing into her mouth as her lovely, heavily painted face slid down. His thick cock-stalk came out of the red collar of her lips, glistening with saliva, the fat vein pounding.
She sucked on his flaring knob for a few minutes, then swallowed down to the hilt again. She was fondling his balls, feeling them balloon with his inflating load of fuck-juice. She reached under his bridged body and nudged a finger gently into his asshole.
His hard-on seemed to stretch right back to his ass, as if her finger in his shit-chute were an extension of his iron-hard cock-shaft.
What a great cock-sucker cousin Wanda is, Tommy marveled, as he face-fucked into his mom's mouth.
She gives head even better than Belinda. And, speaking of Belinda.
Belinda came into the house, hoping that Tommy would already be home. But there was no one downstairs and because Jenny was mouthing his cock-meat so slowly to make it last, the girl didn't hear the gentle rocking of the bed above.
She supposed Tommy was still at baseball practice and she sat down to wait, noticing the empty wine bottle but thinking nothing of it.
While she waited, she played with her pussy. She wasn't trying to frig herself off, just stroking to keep her cunt simmering and ready for her brother. But her mouth was hornier than her cunt at the moment, since Miss Jenkins had creamed her off very satisfactorily.
What the naughty teenager really wanted to do was to eat out a pussy. But there wasn't a girl available and she figured she would have to settle for Tommy's prick.
She thought that she would let him shove it up her cunt, first, then suck his cock-meat after it was all slathered with her cunt-juice, getting a taste, at least.
It wouldn't be as exciting as drinking the foam right out of a cumming cunt, but it would be tasty in its own right, a blend of cock-meat and cunt-juice followed by the steaming load of her brother's jizz.
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