M. DeSantis - Her Foxy Mom

As she watched, Charlene saw her mother's arms began to bow as the strength flowed out of them. Her mother was lowering her upper body down towards the floor. Her breasts touched the plush carpet, then flowed softly outward, spreading against the floor-covering. The nipples, so stiff and throbbing with excitement, were surely being rubbed back and forth as Liz was jerked by the impact of Derek's strokes behind her.

He shortened up on his strokes, hips vibrating back and forth. Just the top third of his prick remained inside Liz's twat, pistoning back and forth, in and out till the sucking, slurping sounds of her wet cunt trying to grip and hold his dick was nearly as loud as the gasps, moans and groans of the fucking couple. He shifted his angle, obviously reveling in what he was doing, in the effect it was having on the woman slumping before him – and then suddenly slammed the full length of his cock to its deepest within her.

Liz's reaction was a sudden shudder, a tensing of all the muscles in her curvaceous body and a loud wail of pleasure as she finally popped off, tossing her cookies with abandon. Her hips battered back at his, her cunt gyrating about the tightly locked rod of his prick within her.

But even as she came, Derek was straining to turn his head. For as Liz had cried out in pleasure so had Charlene, both in shock and empathy.

Derek's half-closed eyes widened as he caught sight of the nubile, obviously aroused daughter of the woman he was fucking so soundly and thoroughly. There stood Charlene, one hand darting back and forth, rubbing her tits alternately so as to favor neither at the expense of the other. Her breasts seemed to glow with her sex flush, firm mounds of abundant young flesh standing out in beckoning invitation, yearning for a man's lips and tongue and hands to caress them in just the way her own hand caressed them. There she stood, legs parted and one hand thrust between their topmost apex, fingers ceaselessly moving in the red-haired juncture, among the fiery, downy fur surrounding her obviously heated slit. The lips of her slot were puffy from the blood swelling within them and the constant friction of her own hand upon them, the inner surfaces clearly visible and clearly gleaming with the dew of her fledgling opening. There stood Charlene, breathtakingly beautiful, in the full flower of her youthful womanhood and in the full rages of her own awakened lusts.

And the sight of Charlene standing there did manage to make Derek miss a beat. In fact, he stopped cold.

Liz, however, did not – at least, not inwardly. For while Derek remained motionless behind her, his dick trapped within the sheath of her cunt, her vagina was fluttering and contracting up and down over the length of blood-engorged male meat.

"Ohhhhhh – that feels so good and big in me," Liz moaned sincerely. What felt so good and big in her was Derek's cock and what made those attributes worth noting aloud was the fact that his dick had swollen longer and harder in her twat. What Liz didn't know was the reason for it: the sight of her all-but-naked young daughter standing a few feet away from Derek, in plain sight, working one finger steadily in and out of her fiery-furred young cunt.

Charlene could restrain herself no longer; she had to partake of the carnal festivities in progress. The flames burning between her slender hips were rising steadily higher, the impulsive need to get off growing still more powerful inside her tight cunt. She stepped forward again and stood beside the dog-coupled pair. Derek's face was on a level with her waist. He bent forward, tilting his head to one side and pressed his lips adoringly to the taunt, flat flesh of her abdomen.

"Fuck me, dammit!" Liz hissed, impatient at Derek's interruption. "Why don't you -"

Charlene knew why the words had frozen in her mother's throat: Liz had seen her. But she didn't care; she was occupied with what she was doing, herself, at that moment.

Charlene let herself sink slowly to her knees. Derek's lips moved upwards over her till they were nestling between the firm thrusting mounds of her tender breasts. His mouth moved eagerly between them, his head turning from side to side and his tongue stroking and laving the sensitive inner surfaces of her abundant cleavage. It felt good to her, stroked the already seething flames of her need still higher. She had one hand between her legs, working at the receptive surfaces of her pussy flesh, one finger probing between to finger-fuck herself. Charlene put out one hand to steady herself, resting it on the nearest available object: her mother's sweat-slicked back.

The touch sent a shock of sensation through Liz. For some reason, having her daughter near her, actually touching her that moment intensified her pleasure. She began to shudder again as another orgasm exploded between her hips. Her head dropped low between her hunched shoulders, her forehead resting against the carpet and her face covered by the curtain of her thick hair.

Charlene sighed deep in her throat as Derek fastened his lips around one nipple and sucked on it, his knowing tongue flickering around and around the taut nubbin. He brought one hand up to cup the creamy hillock, fingers squeezing the resilient flesh. Charlene gurgled again and thrust the invading finger more urgently into her pussy.

As Derek shifted his mouth to the rich offering of her other breast, Liz was screwing her ass around and around the pinning rod of Derek's prick, lost in a world of her own pleasures, getting after her third orgasm. Charlene could feel the pre-explosion tension in her mother's lower back beneath her hand and it excited her.

Suddenly, Charlene pulled away from Derek's lips. She wanted to be more intimately a part of what was happening, wanted to share the excitement and explosions of her mother and her mother's lover. Just as she let herself slide prone on the floor behind Derek, her mother came again.

"I'm – I'm COMING!" Liz wailed, her twat milking at Derek's dick again as her hips bucked back against his muscle-ridged abdomen. Derek had no choice but to grab her hips strongly with both hands and hang on for dear life.

But then he felt Charlene slithering back between his legs…

Charlene was like a woman in a daze as she worked her way backwards underneath Derek. She could feel the flexing of his powerful leg muscles as he shifted his weight and struggled to maintain his balance against Liz's shattering orgasm. She looked up and found herself staring right at the underside of his balls, only inches from her face – and by straining her head farther upwards, she was actually able to stare right into the point of joining of the two sets of genitals.

She wrapped her arms about Derek's thighs, pulled herself farther forward – and her mouth came into alignment beneath Derek's balls. Charlene twisted her head to one side, began licking her way up the insides of his hairy legs till she felt his hairy scrotum against the side of her face. She pressed her lips to the upper, inner flesh of his thighs – and then turned her head back to lick the center line of his ball sac.

Derek jerked, gasped as she continued licking his scrotum. His cock swelled within Liz's cunt and Liz immediately answered by jerking her hips back towards him.

Charlene continued her mouth action on the male genitals above her, now opening her mouth wide as she had with Tim and sucking each of Derek's big, semen-swollen balls into her mouth in turn. She laved the egg-sized object, sucked on it and felt Derek's thighs shake with tension.

Suddenly, Derek began popping his prick back and forth inside Liz's twat, stroking her with a power and speed that was restrained only by Charlene's oral grip on his balls. Charlene raised her head still higher to maintain that grip – and then felt her mother's pubic mound rubbing against the top of her head, chestnut pubic patch against titian tresses, as Liz replied in kind to Derek's strokes. She knew Derek was going to fire his load soon and she wanted her mother to come at the same time. Charlene released his testicle from her lips, moved her head upwards with tongue extended, searching for…