Kathy Andrews - Hot, hot mother

"Suck his cock, honey," she whispered. "Suck Toby's cock good."

Ginger twisted her uplifted ass, indicating her hunger and pleasure. She made wet sounds on his prick, her tongue swirling and lapping. As the juices seeped from his piss hole, she swallowed swiftly, murmuring softly. She squeezed the base of his cock very hard, tugging at his loaded balls.

Toby twisted his ass, the hot wetness of his sister's mouth, exciting him. He rammed his tongue up and down, driving it deep into his mother's juicy cunt. He shoved his hands under her spreading ass, holding her up so she wouldn't smother him.

"Eat me, Toby!" Lisa gurgled, slipping her hands to her daughter's hard little tits. "Eat my hot cunt, honey! Suck my pussy! Oooooh!"

Digging her hands into Ginger's tits, she felt the tiny nipples fiery hot. The more she squeezed those firm tits, the more Ginger struggled with her brother's cock. She had to release his prick and shove her hand to her cunt, though. The hairless lips were quivering with heat, her small clitoris becoming intensely swollen. She kept pulling and twisting his heavy balls.

Lisa released her daughter's tits and sat upright, her cunt smashing into her son's face. She dug her fingers into her own tits, lifting her head high as an orgasm threatened to burst from her pussy.

"You're about to make me come, Toby!" she whimpered. "Ohhh, harder, baby, harder! I'm almost there! Suck… lick… eat me!"

Her clitoris was hard as a tiny cock, throbbing and swelling. Toby's tongue scraped across it and Lisa screwed. The orgasm burned through her like a forest fire. She screamed time and again as the power grew. She was almost pulling her nipples off, it was so good.

Ginger heard the wild, ecstatic scream of her mother, and sucked furiously on her brother's cock. She was driving her middle finger in and out of her tight cunt violently, her uplifted ass shaking, swaying, twisting. She pulled hard on her brother's balls, bringing a muffled grunt from him. Her tongue was racing back and forth across his piss hole when he came.

Creamy come juice gushed past her tongue, filling her mouth. She squealed happily, her tongue licking in a frenzy at his squirting piss hole. Her cunt closed about her buried finger as she, too, came.

Thick, creamy come juice seeped from her mouth as it always did, running down the base of his cock. Ginger clung to the head with her lips, sucking and swallowing hungrily, her eyes huge.

Slowly, Ginger's legs straightened out, her ass quivering. Even then she held her brother's cock in her mouth, feeling it deflate. When it was almost completely soft, she could then take it completely inside her hot little mouth. Her chin rested on his balls, her breath snorting from her nose.

Lisa pulled herself from her son's face, flopping down on the couch, her tits heaving up and down. She watched as Ginger licked her tongue about Toby's cock, wiping up the come juice that escaped her lips.

Toby and Ginger were talking but Lisa wasn't listening. She was still thinking about everything she had found at home, still wishing she had never left to go off into the world as she had. She realized now that she had not found anything during those months that could compare to what she had found at home.

She heard, vaguely that her son and daughter were talking about showering together and watched them as they left, hand-in-hand. Ginger had such a lovely ass, so becoming, so exciting. Toby's ass was more muscular, but it caused a twitch between Lisa's thighs too as she watched them disappear around the corner.

Leaning back on the couch, she stroked a tit with one hand, running her fingers through the thick curls of her cunt with the other. She heard the shower going and she smiled, then stretched, her long legs far out, arms above her head.

It was so nice to be home again. Then the phone rang. She picked it up on the second ring.

"Hello?"

"May I talk to Ginger, please?" came the familiar voice. "Tod? Is this Tod?"

"Yes, ma'am," came the polite reply. Then the boy was silent for a moment. "May I speak to Ginger?"

"Ginger is taking a shower," Lisa said. "Want to talk to me instead?"

"I don't know you," Tod said a bit nervously.

"Are you sure?" Lisa teased.

"You sound like someone I've talked to before," Tod said, "but I've never met you."

Lisa was in a teasing mood. "Ginger is in the shower," she said again. "Do you know why?"

"No, ma'am."

"She's getting clean for you."

"Me?" Tod asked, startled. "Why for me?"

"She said something about you… uh, feeling her up."

She heard a loud groan come from the boy. "Is it true?" she teased.

All she heard was gasping over the phone, but at least he didn't hang up.

"You've been feeling my daughter up, haven't you?"

"Ma'am, I haven't seen Ginger in three months, almost," Tod replied. "I… well, I didn't mean to…"

"I'm sure you did mean to," Lisa laughed.

"I think I gotta go," Tod said.

"Oh, don't do that!" Lisa said. "Let's talk"

"I'm sorry," Tod replied and Lisa could just see him blushing from head to toe.

"Ginger isn't sorry," she purred softly. "She isn't sorry at all."

"I don't understand."

"How did you like feeling her little pussy?" Again she heard a gasp. "Don't you know who I am, Tod?"

"You're Ginger's mother, you said."

"I am, but haven't you any idea?"

"No, ma'am."

"Stop calling me ma'am, please," she said. "That was a wonderful bus ride, don't you think?"

"Lisa!" Tod gasped. Lisa laughed.

"Are you Lisa? Lisa from the bus… Lisa from the park?"

"The same."

"Oh wow!"

Lisa chuckled. "Ginger is in the shower and I'm sitting here all naked, playing with myself. I need company, Tod."

"But what about Ginger?" Tod asked, excited. "And Toby?"

"Oh, they're in the shower together."

"What? Together?"

"That's the only way to shower, silly," Lisa said. "You should try it."

She heard him panting and she could picture Tod standing there with a hard-on, not knowing what to do.

"Tod, are you blushing?"

"No, ma… Lisa," he said, "can I come over?"

"There's no better time than now," she laughed huskily. "My cunt is very hungry, Tod."

His phone was hung up swiftly. Lisa replaced hers with a smile on her face. Then she walked into the bathroom where her son and daughter were still showering.

"Tod is coming over," she announced. "Tod? Why?" Ginger asked, holding her brother's balls.

"Why, to fuck you, I suppose," Lisa grinned and sat on the toilet.

"Mother, you didn't say anything!"

"I told him you were in the shower fucking your brother," Lisa said. "Mother, you didn't!"

"You don't really wind, do you, Ginger?"

"No," Ginger giggled. "It's about time I fucked him anyway, I guess. But we've been having so much fun together…"

"We'll still have fun together," Lisa assured her daughter. "But it's nice to have someone different once in a while."

Finished drying herself, Ginger ran to her room, a place she was seldom in anymore. Lisa watched her son rinse the soap from his body.

"Well, honey," Lisa said, "why are you pouting?"

"Mom, does this mean you're tired of me?"

"Of course not!" she said, climbing into the shower with him. "I'll never get tired of you or this wonderful cock. And neither will your sister." She stroked his cock, feeling it become hard. "Come on, baby, don't be jealous. You'll always have me and Ginger."

Toby squirmed in his mother's arms until he faced her. His mouth was level with her tits. Lisa cupped one, offering her nipple to him. At the same time she pulled his cock between her hot thighs.

"Suck my titty, honey," she purred. "Suck Mother's titty."

Toby began to suck, his tongue swirling round and round.