Kathy Andrews - Mom loves it outdoors

A spurt of golden piss erupted from Toby's cock.

"Ohhhh!" Ginger mewled, her slender body trembling as she watched, one small hand cupped about a tiny tit, her other sliding to the front of her shorts. "You did it, Toby! You pissed that far!"

Toby stopped, although obviously not finished.

"Now you try it, Ginger," he said.

A slight flush crept over her sweet face, and she looked up at her brother shyly. "I never did it with anyone watching before. I might have trouble."

"Be fair, Ginger," Toby urged. "I showed you and now you gotta show me."

Susan found herself, in her mind, urging her daughter to do what her son wanted, because she wanted to watch, too. Her shorts were still unzipped, but buttoned at the waist, and as she crouched peering at them, the fly gaped, exposing the soft, dark hair of her cunt. She had never worn panties with her shorts.

Ginger giggled shyly, trying to pull the tight crotch of her shorts to one side, but found it impossible.

"I can't get my shorts out of the way," she giggled.

"Then unzip them," Toby urged, his voice going from high to low.

"You'd like that, wouldn't you?" Ginger said, her eyes flashing. "Then you'd see me."

Toby lifted his cock, waggling it at his sister. "You see mine, don't you?"

"I see it, Toby," Ginger said quietly, her eyes burning on the head of her brother's cock. A golden bead of piss clung to it. "Oh, yes, I see it!"

Her small hands fumbled with the front her shorts. Susan saw the pink panties as he daughter wiggled her shorts down to her thighs. She saw, too, that her son was watching hotly and his cock was hardening.

"Now your panties," Toby said, croaking.

"Not down," Ginger replied, her voice whispery. "I'll do it this way."

She slipped a finger into the crotch of her pink panties, and pulled it aside. Susan swallowed. The honeyed slit of her daughter's cunt was lovely, so smooth-looking, so soft. She notice, the sun glint on a few golden hairs, and also glistening wetness.

"Try that twig," Toby said, pointing.

Susan thought he was pointing at her, but it was only in her direction. Toby and Ginger stood side by side, facing her, and she was surprised they didn't see her peering at them. Her eyes moved from her son's pushing cock to he daughter's revealed cunt. She was burning up, her cunt on fire, juices soaking into the tight seam of her cutoffs.

Ginger parted her legs, bending her knees slightly. She held her panties to one side, using the fingers of her other hand to spread the succulent slit of her cunt. Susan saw her tiny clit lift, and then a gush of golden piss spewed out of Ginger's adorable cunt, spurting toward the twig. Ginger giggled as she pissed, and Toby, after seeing she could reach the twig, was leaning over and gazing at his sister's cunt, panting heavily, gripping his cock in his fist now.

Susan pressed her palm harder against her lips, her eyes wide, burning with intensity as she watched. Her tits were hard very swollen, her nipples feeling as if they were going to burst. Her cunt was throbbing, convulsions near. Her clit felt as hard as a rock, swollen stiffly.

"I told you I could do it!" Ginger giggled, the stream slowing. "Oh, damn! I knew that would happen!"

As the stream slowed, Ginger dribbled along her thigh, getting her shorts wet.

Toby was shaking, his cock very hard in his fist. He stared hungrily at his sister's cunt, her piss gleaming on the inside of one thigh. Then, without saying anything, Toby began pumping his cock.

"Toby! You're not playing fair!" Ginger gasped, watching him, "You're not supposed to do that!"

"It feels too good, Ginger!" Toby gasped his fist sliding up and down his cock. "I gotta do it!"

Susan was getting weak, her legs shaking badly. Her daughter was watching her son jack off, still with her panties pulled away from her sugary cunt, her small body shivering. She was moaning softly as she watched, and then began to touch the slit of her pussy, rubbing at the sides of her now straining clit.

"You can do it, too, Ginger," Toby panted, watching her fingers. "We can do it together."

"You're so hard, Toby!" Ginger gurgled. "Does it get hard like that very often?"

"All the time," Toby gasped, staring at his sister's cunt, pounding his cock faster. "Play with it, Ginger! I wanna see you play with your pussy, too!"

Susan clutched one of her naked tits, her hand moving from her mouth to her open shorts, her fingers sliding into them. She felt more excitement than she had in a long time, watching her son and daughter being wicked with each other. Her tongue moved over her lips, her eyes smoldering as she rubbed at her own distended clit.

Toby was shaking now, his hips jerking as he ran his hand up and down his cock. Ginger was gazing with glazed eyes, panting hotly, finger busy at the creamy slit of her young, almost hairless cunt. Susan was holding her breath, anticipating her son coming, his juice gushing out of his cock as she and her daughter watched intently. Toby was groaning, his young face showing the strain, his hips pumping to the rhythm of his fist.

"Oh… ohhhh!" he groaned.

"What is it, Toby?" Ginger asked, alarmed.

"I'm gonna come!" Toby shouted.

Susan almost gasped out loud as her son came, his creamy juices spurting with force. He gushed over a foot, rapidly, coming hard. Ginger made soft squealing sounds, pressing her palm into her sugary cunt hard, her small ass wiggling.

"Ooooh, that makes me feel so funny!" Ginger cried out. "I think I'm gonna piss again!"

But instead of pissing, her young cunt contracted in her very first orgasm, making her cry out with joy. Her face twisted with ecstasy as she watched her brother come over and over, smashing her small hand as hard as she could against her vibrating cunt.

Susan had her hand clamped back over her mouth again, choking back the sobs as she, too, came. Juices dripped from her cunt into her shorts, and her clitoris jerked hotly. The slit of her cunt compressed, expanded, sucking with a powerful orgasm. She was weak when it passed, and was afraid to move as she kept watching her son and daughter.

Neither Ginger nor Toby seemed to be in any hurry to cover themselves. They didn't want to cover up, but to keep looking at each other. Susan, with strength coming to her muscles, found herself enjoying watching them, not ashamed of them, not at all angry. She felt more excitement now than she had in a long time, and she had no intention of interfering with them. That is, not in any way to make them stop.

She was thinking. Her blood was boiling, and he thoughts were so wicked that she became almost desperate. She didn't know what they would do, but the compulsion was much too strong for her to ignore.

She stood up straight, her shirt hanging open, her lovely tits revealed with tilted nipples burning. She pulled her hand out of her gaping shorts, and stood for a moment longer, looking at her son and daughter facing each other, both of them staring hard at young cock and cunt.

"I can do it, too," Susan said, stepping into the open.

"Mother!" Ginger gasped, her hands jerking at her shorts frantically, her face flushed as her eyes expressed fear. Toby jammed his cock into his pants fast, turning his back to his mother.

"I can piss just as far as either of you," Susan said boldly.

Ginger stared open-mouthed at her mother's naked tits, at the gaping of her shorts. Toby, zipping his jeans, turned, and his mouth fell open as he saw his mother's exposure.

Susan grinned a wicked grin, holding her shirt wide open. "I said, I can piss just as far as you two, maybe farther."

The dark hairs of her cunt gleamed through the gap of her shorts, and Toby made a loud swallowing sound as he stared, fascinated, no fear on his face at all. His cock became rigid inside his pants, pushing outward, outlined for his mother to see. Susan gazed openly at the bulge of his cock, then glanced at her daughter, who had her shorts adjusted now.