Kathy Andrews: Mom_s naughty daughter

"Oooo!" Carolyn murmured as she fit the head of her brother's swollen cock to her cunt. "Oh! Golly, Bobby! You feel hot as hell! You just be still and let me do this!"

Lynn saw the girl's pink cunt lips spread then stretch as the swollen head of Bobby's cock penetrated them. She saw the tip of Carolyn's clitoris smashing downward as her daughter slowly settled upon Bobby's cock. Carolyn sat there, her shoulders back, her firm tits thrusting forward against, her thin nightgown.

"Oh! Golly, Bobby! You feel so good inside my pussy!"

Bobby caressed his sister's thighs, his eyes huge as he stared at her cunt. "You're kinda tight, Carolyn," he groaned. "Are you sure you've had a cock in your cunt?"

"Yes," Carolyn mewled. "Everyone says my cunt is tight!"

"Everyone?"

"Well, only four guys," she said. "But I think you're gonna be the best!"

Lynn watched her daughter lean over Bobby's face then stretch out on top of him. Carolyn slipped her long, slim thighs along his, smashing her firm tits against her brother's chest. Her gown was at her waist, her curvy ass exposed. Lynn saw Bobby clutch his sister's ass in both his hands, straining his cock up into her cunt.

"Oh, hold my ass, Bobby!" Carolyn gurgled, fucking him. "Hang onto my ass because I'm gonna fuck your cock off!"

Lynn was drawn closer to them. She slipped into the room and stood at their feet watching her daughter's creamy ass bounce up and down. She could see her son's cock being devoured by the pink hairy lips of Carolyn's cunt, his balls looking full. She grasped one of her hot tits, digging into it harshly. Her eyes glazed with wanton hunger, her cunt pulsating almost painfully.

Carolyn's hot cunt seemed to be working up a froth at the base of Bobby's cock. Bobby only had to arch his cock up and let his sister fuck him. The sounds of their heavy breathing told Lynn of the excitement they felt.

"Ahhh, so fucking hard!" Carolyn mewled, smashing her cunt down onto her brother's cock. "Your cock is so fucking hard, Bobby! I can feel it throbbing! Oooo, I hope you have a real big, hot load of come juice in your balls!"

Lynn watched her son pulling at the tight cheeks of her daughter's ass. Carolyn's puckered asshole flashed at her and Lynn licked at her lips, squeezing hard on her tit. Her other hand slid down over her trembling stomach, going toward her fiery cunt.

"I'm coming already!" Carolyn suddenly cried.

"Me, too!" Bobby groaned, arching his cock deeper into his sister's grinding, clutching cunt.

"Oooo! I can feel you coming in my cunt!"

"I can feel your cunt, too, Carolyn!"

Lynn saw her sons balls tighten with the spasms of his cock. She saw her daughter's naked ass twist, the hair-lined lips of her cunt clenching. Quickly and silently, she slipped from the room, pulling the door closed again.

With her legs shaking, Lynn went downstairs. She tried to be angry, but couldn't. It had been beautiful, she thought. Never in her life had she dreamed that Carolyn and Bobby would do such a thing. But there they were, fucking right under her nose.

Deep in thought, her cunt still throbbing, Lynn left the house through the back door. She walked outside into the warm night wearing only her thin gown. She had had to exert a great deal of will power while in Bobby's room. She had wanted to reach out, to touch her son's balls, to stroke her daughter's creamy, naked ass. It had frightened her at first and if they had not stopped fucking when they had, Lynn knew she might have done it.

She sat in a cane lawn chair, thinking deeply. Soon, she became aware that Jake was outside his small house. Sitting in shadows, she could observe him without being seen. Already excited from watching her son and daughter fucking, she became further aroused as she watched Jake. The moonlight was quite bright and he was bare-chested, wearing only a pair of shorts.

Feeling like a voyeur again, Lynn slipped through the silent yard wanting to see his body as close as she could. She looked up at Bobby's window and saw the light was still on. Creeping around the small house, she saw Jake. He had come to the side of the house and it looked to Lynn as if he was playing with his balls. Again her hand went to her throat as she watched the man. She was well hidden behind a big, ancient oak tree, and he was directly in the moonlight.

She gasped softly when he pulled the front of his shorts to one side. Not only did his cock come free, but his balls tumbled out as well. Lynn's eyes turned glassy, steamy, as she saw Jake's long cock and hairy balls. She heard the soft moan of his self-induced pleasure, but it was only for the moment. He held his cock, arching his hips slightly and a long stream of piss gushed forth, hissing against the grass in the moonlight.

Lynn was fascinated. She had never watched a man pissing before. The strong stream seemed to go on forever, and the sound of it splashing on the ground increased her delight. Lynn felt her cunt tingling hotly, her nipples pressing against her gown. She began to tremble as she watched him, the urge to run to him and fill her hands with his hot piss very strong. As he finished pissing, she watched him shaking his cock. She watched Jake pull on his cock, then give it a few jerks. When he stuffed his cock and balls back into his shorts, she felt a distinct disappointment. Her eyes burned on his ass as he moved away, going back into his house.

She walked on shaking legs, entering her kitchen through the back door. Without turning on the light, she sat at the kitchen table for a long time, trying to sort out the things she had seen this night, trying to get her whirling emotions under control. The heat within her beautiful, perfectly proportioned body was consuming her, eating at her tits, nipples and cunt. Lynn had never felt so aroused in her life. Her cunt throbbed as if it were going to explode.

Lynn rested her head on her arms, tears of frustration seeping from her eyes. She had never felt so miserable in her whole life. The tormenting hungers inside her gnawed like some giant beast and she fought off the over-whelming desire to ram her fingers up her cunt and finger-fuck herself to exhaustion.

When she finally started up the stairs, her face was tear-streaked, her eyes red. Her face showed the intensity of her sexual torment. Her flesh felt feverish and she could feel the burning juices of her cunt smearing the inner smoothness of her thighs. Her clitoris throbbed without relief.

She heard the splashing in the hall bathroom and she froze. A lurching ache shot through her cunt and without thinking she pushed the bathroom door open and slipped inside. The tiny room was as dark as a deep tunnel.

"Carolyn?" came Bobby's sleepy voice.

"Mmm." Lynn answered, not daring to say anything.

She slipped toward her son, feeling for him in the darkness.

"That made me so sleepy, Carolyn," Bobby murmured. "But I had to piss."

Lynn felt her son's arm and her own body began to shake. Lynn pressed her tits and stomach against his back and moaned with mindless desire. She wrapped her arms about her son, sliding her hot palms downward. She touched the sparse hair at the base of her son's cock and she gasped with hunger.

Bobby's hands were at his side and Lynn's breath was hot on his shoulder as she took the base of his cock between finger and thumb. Her cunt was close to shattering as she ran her other hand down and felt her son's hot piss. She shook deliriously from head to toe. His piss was so hot, so wet, in her palm. Before he finished pissing, Lynn closed her fist about his prick and began to gently jack on it.

"That feels good, Carolyn," Bobby whispered, leaning his head back.

"Mmmmmmm," his mother responded, her voice disguised by the throatiness.

She squeezed his cock, cutting off the stream of piss. Lynn pressed her tits flat against his shoulders, rubbing her lower stomach back and forth, pressing her fiery cunt against him, trying to make her cunt convulse with orgasm. Bobby's cock hardened inside her jacking fist. Lynn ran her hand swiftly back and forth, lowering her other hand to squeeze his balls.