Kathy Andrews: Mom_s naughty daughter

"Not so hard, Carolyn," he said. "You sure are jacking my cock fast. You want some more?"

Lynn moaned, licking at her son's shoulder. She bit it gently with her white teeth, pumping almost frantically on her son's cock in the darkness. She began to make soft, high pitched squeals of ecstasy, jerking faster and faster, squeezing and twisting at his young balls.

Lynn couldn't stand it any longer.

Her son thinking she was Carolyn created the most agonized desires ever within Lynn's body and mind. With sudden clarity, she realized that she could do anything with her son, anything at all, and he would never know it was his mother. He would always think it had been his sister.

With a soft, urgent cry, Lynn fell to her knees behind him. Keeping a powerful grip on his cock and balls, she shot her face forward and began to kiss and lick wetly and hotly at his young ass. Bobby gave a startled yelp, but stood in trembling pleasure. Driven almost out of her mind with lust, Lynn scraped her tongue up and down her son's ass.

Sobbing with joy, Lynn twisted her son around quickly, his hard cock slapping at her face as he turned. Feverishly, Lynn began to kiss the sides of his young cock, running the flat surface of her tongue hungrily up and down his prick shaft.

"Are you gonna suck my cock, Carolyn?" Bobby asked, his voice breaking with pleasure. "Are you going to put my cock in your mouth?"

"Mmmm," Lynn moaned in reply, shoving her face into her son's crotch.

Her long tongue was beneath his balls and she licked at them in a frenzy, her lips open wide. With his cock throbbing against her cheek, Lynn clutched his tight ass with both hands, pulling his crotch tight into her face. She whimpered then swallowed a scream as her cunt suddenly contracted, wet waves of heat boiling through her body as she came.

Crying out in passion, she shoved her face upward and gulped her son's cock into her mouth. She heard Bobby gasp. The feel and taste of his young cock between her wet lips, the hardness of it on her tongue, the swollen, dripping head pressing into her throat made her cunt burst with shattering orgasms time and again.

She held his ass tightly, her lips smashed upon the base of his cock. Lynn began to sob with ecstasy, digging her fingers into the cheeks of her son's ass. She sucked hard and fast on his cock, her throat ready to accept the load of his creamy juice. Her head bobbed and her cunt wouldn't stop coming. Each convulsion was stronger than the last and she went after his cock like a starving woman.

"I'm gonna…" Bobby gurgled, almost strangling on his words. His body was trembling violently and the more he trembled, the harder and faster his mother sucked. "Carolyn, you're gonna make me come!"

"Ooommmm," his mother moaned in ecstasy.

Lynn felt his cock swell inside her wet, hot mouth. It had been so long since she had given a blow-jab. She felt her son's body shake, then become stiff.

"I'm… ohhh!"

The eruption of his hot come juice squirted over her tongue. With the initial taste Lynn's cunt almost blew to pieces. She wailed around her son's cock then rammed her lips down against the base, drawing the honey-tasting come juice from his balls. She swallowed his come juice with wet, gulping, ecstatic sounds.

"In your mouth!" Bobby gurgled. "I'm coming off into your mouth, Carolyn! Oh, you're letting me come in your mouth! I like this, Carolyn! Coming in your mouth!"

Lynn heard her son. She was drinking down his thick, ever-so-sweet come juice, her cunt going through incredible orgasms. She was close to fainting with sheer bliss. It seemed as if her son came and came too.

She held her son's cock in her mouth when he finished coming, running her tongue over his piss hole and caressing the cheeks of his ass. Weakness came over her and she slumped toward the rim of the bath tub, her eyes glazed, her legs spreading wide, her arms loose at her sides.

"Carolyn?" Bobby asked. "Are you all right, Carolyn?"

"Mmmm," Lynn mewled.

"I'm gonna go back to bed, Carolyn," he said sleepily.

He glanced back at the opened door. There was hardly any light from the hallway but he saw one long thigh stretched out, a brush of cunt hair at the top.

When Lynn woke up late the next morning, she stretched, feeling very good. The lingering taste of her son's come juice was still in her mouth and there was a pleasant tingle between her thighs. She had come a lot the night before. As she bathed, she couldn't believe she had actually sucked off Bobby. She couldn't have done it if he had known who she was, she was sure. But with him believing she was Carolyn, she had felt more at ease. She could watch for him from now on. Maybe she would get his cock in her cunt next time. Putting on her robe, she walked downstairs and started for the kitchen. But the voices of her son and daughter brought her up short.

"Are you sure you didn't come into the bathroom with me last night, Carolyn?" Bobby asked.

"I didn't," Carolyn replied. "Then who was it?"

"You probably had a dream!" Carolyn said.

"If it was a dream, it sure was real," Bobby said. "I've never been sucked so hard in my life."

"Have you ever keen sucked off?" Carolyn teased.

"Well, not until last night."

Lynn heard her daughter laugh.

"I doubt that, Bobby! Mother isn't a cock-sucker, I don't think. If I had, been her you'd have gotten fucked, not sucked."

"Not Mom!" Bobby said.

"You don't think Mother fucks?" Carolyn replied. "You see how she dresses, those tight jeans and all. I bet she's fucking half the men on this ranch."

"Just because that's what you'd like to do doesn't mean that's what Mom's doing, Carolyn."

"I don't want to fuck half the guys here," Carolyn giggled. "I just wanna fuck Jake. That guy really turns me on."

Lynn gasped. So she wasn't the only one who wanted to fuck the foreman. She wondered if Carolyn had made any passes at Jake. She didn't feel any anger or jealousy toward her daughter. In fact, Lynn was pleased that the girl had such good taste in men.

She coughed delicately as she entered the kitchen. She stood near the sink and poured herself a cup of coffee. She felt their eyes on her, but they turned away as she sat down at the table with them. Glancing at her son, Lynn felt her lips tingle as if his cock was still between them.

"You two are sure quiet this morning!" she said. "By this time you're usually squabbling. You're not getting sick are you?"

In her mind she saw Carolyn's pretty, naked ass bouncing up and down on her brother's cock, her sugary cunt stretching around it.

"Anyone interested in a picnic today?" she asked. "It's a beautiful day for it."

"I don't have anything else to do." Bobby said.

Lynn noticed him glancing at her mouth and she ran the tip of her tongue across lips. Bobby jerked his eyes away, a faint blush on his face.

Carolyn was looking at her mother strangely and Lynn knew what was going on behind her daughter's lovely eyes. She resisted a wink, drinking her coffee. Lynn glanced down and saw that her robe had parted and her tits were almost exposed. Lynn glanced back at her daughter and their eyes locked for a moment. Then, slowly, Lynn covered her tits, still looking into her daughter's eyes. There was a growing tension between them as they prepared for the picnic. Lynn was aware of her son and daughter glancing at her speculatively.

"Why wear a dress on a picnic, Mother?" Carolyn asked.

"Because I seldom wear one," Lynn said.

"I think you're pretty, Mom!" Bobby said. "You should wear a dress more often."

"I might do that," Lynn said, smiling at her son.

There was a grassy place on the other side of an orange grove that they used as picnic grounds. The ancient trees shaded the place nicely. Spreading out the blanket, Carolyn and Bobby unloaded the food. Lynn sat on the grass leaning against the trunk of a tree, watching them.