Kevin Sellers - Best loving mother

Even before the words were out, his cock jolted in the grooved suction of her cunt. Pumping it to her more furiously than ever, he cried out as the first steamy spurts of jism spewed far up inside her pussy.

Gwen twisted up onto his pistoning young cock, snapping her pussy around its wrenching hugeness and slurping for the wads of hot cock-nectar that poured into her. Her own orgasm crescendoed in a series of delicious blasts as she reamed herself utterly on his cock-meat to soak up every drop of jizz.

They came like that in ecstatic unison, mother and son clutching each other in wave after wave of satisfaction. Humping and heaving atop his Mom's bounteous body in the most complete orgasm he'd had yet, Dane let out a hoarse, gurgling mewl of breath as the last splatters of his fuck-cream geysered up her greedy

cunt-hole.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, Mom! Mom, Mohhm,

Maaahhhhh…"

Panting with joy, he didn't stop pumping until every last burst of jism had been wrung out

of him.

Caught up in their own mutual release, neither of them had heard the footsteps that were padding through the hallway on their way to the bathroom. Neither of them heard those footsteps come to an abrupt halt at the gasps drifting from within Dane's room.

And neither of them saw the bedroom door ease open as a curious, attractive young face peeked in.

Twitching and moaning in the last throes of blissful completion, Gwen and Dane gyrated to work the last little pangs of climax from each other. And they hovered in a lingering embrace even after that, neither of them wanting to break the unexpected bond that had grown between them throughout the evening's unleashed activities.

"Yes, oh yes baby, that was nice. So fucking nice… "

With a sigh of open gratitude, Gwen beamed in happy fulfillment.

"Ahhhh…"

Collapsing atop her with a puppyish growl of his own satisfaction, Dane couldn't have agreed more.

That was why neither of them was even remotely aware that young Pam Foster stood frozen in the doorway, gawking at the scene before her.

The girl's eyes went wide and round as she took in that initial spectacle. Still half-asleep and unprepared for the sight she'd just walked in on, she poised there in motionless awe as her mouth dropped open to blurt out a stunned "Ohhhh… "

The couple on the bed didn't hear her throaty

sound.

"Jeez Mom, that was great! Oh man, what a fantastic piece of ass! Ahhhh…"

Dane grinned, wiggling atop his mother's ample body to wring the last droplets of jizz deep in her cunt.

"Uhhmm, you didn't do such a bad job yourself, lover. God, I'm so full of cum I'm practically sloshing in it! And it feels so damned nice… but I think it's time I went back to my own room, don't you? I'm not going to have much trouble getting to sleep now! You were wonderful, honey. Just wonderful…"

They clung like that a moment longer, hating to call an end to their evening's fun.

And in that moment Pam soaked up the full impact of what she was seeing. Her blue eyes bulged, and her attractive young face swept with a crimson blush of shocked realization. She'd caught them fucking. Her Mom and big brother-actually fucking! Standing there in a spellbound daze, she watched as Dane reluctantly rose from their mother's nude, voluptuous body.

She saw his cock slide from the groove of Gwen's sopping cunt. His prick flopped wetly free, its thick slippery length snaking between her inner thighs as it slowly shrank against the hefty sack of his balls.

In that instant she got a perfect view of her Mom's open pussy-gash as well. It yawned wide amidst its rich mat of brown cunt-curls, gaping like a hungry mouth.

Pam sucked in her breath as she saw a burst of white, syrupy fuck-cream ooze from the pouting flare of her hairy cunt-slit, its excess sliding down the crack of Gwen's ass in a thick, seeping trickle.

In a blank haze of unreality, she saw it all.

Then, abruptly realizing that she was about to get caught, she hastily eased the door closed and slipped back to the security of her own

room.

She made it just in time. A second later Dane's bedroom door opened, and the soft sound of their mother's footsteps retreated down the hall.

As she scampered once more into bed and curled under a crisp sheet, Pam was shivering with reaction. Her heart pounded, and her mind reeled in a jumble of confused images.

She'd seen it happen. She'd seen Dane and their Mom flopping naked against each other, both of them groaning and laughing as if it was the most natural thing in the world for a mother and son to be fucking.

And as if that discovery wasn't confusing enough, Pam felt another sensation coursing through her as well.

It was a strange creamy tingle deep in her teenaged pussy, making her squirm uncomfortably. Little pangs of moist pleasure shot up from her cunt in waves.

Pam was still a virgin. All she knew about fucking was what she'd heard from other girls' description, and from pictures she'd seen.

She hadn't even remotely expected to actually watch it happening right under the roof of her own home-and certainly not between her mother and big brother!

But the image of Dane's big, slickened cock pulling out of their Mom's pussy, its fat inflamed length all lathered with fuck-juices and his engorged cock-knob slipping wetly from her cum-soaked cunt, kept unreeling in Pam's mind no matter how hard she tried to force it away. For the first time in her life she'd gotten a glimpse of a real, honest-to-gosh boy's prick. Her own brother's prick, all wet and reddened from fucking their Mom.

And despite the initial jolt of that spectacle, Pam couldn't stop the gnawing itch that swelled inside her unlike any feeling she'd ever quite known before.

After what seemed an eternity, she drifted into a restless sleep, her mind still spinning with the vivid pictures of what she'd seen.

And when she groggily awoke next morning to the bright sunlight that streamed into her bedroom, the itch was still there.

In fact, it was worse than ever. As she slipped into shorts and t-shirt and brushed her long silky blonde hair, Pam could feel her pussy aching with the uninhibited memories that instantly came flooding back. It was a wicked, giddy kind of ache that seemed to tremor all through her, sending a faint pink blush across her cheeks.

She'd never been so horny before in her life. And all because of the terrible, naughty thing she'd seen last night!

In an attempt to shove the entire episode from her mind, she bounced downstairs to the kitchen and put on a fake cheerful smile as a familiar clatter of pots and pans greeted her.

"Well, there you are! I'd almost given you up for a lost cause, young lady! Breakfast is just now ready, so you sit right down with your brothers and drink your orange juice, while I finish buttering the toast. We already took a vote, and scrambled eggs won out. Will that be all right, honey?"

"Oh… oh, that's fine, Mom. Scrambled eggs sounds perfect."

The rest of the household was already up, everyone chattering and laughing just as if it was simply another normal, average morning around the Foster house.

As she took her place at the table, Pam couldn't help but notice the way her Mom bustled about with a relaxed carefree energy, not looking the least bit guilty over last night's events. She seemed happier than she had in years.

"Man, am I ever starved! That food sure smells good. Are we ever gonna get any of it?

I'll bet I could eat a horse!"

Sprawling in his chair and also not displaying even a hint of their activities, her big brother

Dane was his usual grinning self.

"Yeah, me too. Can I have extra bacon? Hurry up, Mom-remember you were gonna take me shopping this morning!"