Kathy Andrews: Mom loves it outdoors

"Ohhhh, Mother!"

Susan closed her hot lips around her daughter's candied nipple, sucking and licking it, pulling her drenched fingers out of her cunt and sliding her hand up the satin flesh of George's slim thigh. She cupped the soft cunt gently, then pressed. Ginger, panting, lifted her small ass, returning the pressure of her mother's hand, and pulling almost frantically at her brother's balls.

"Your little cunt is so hot, honey," Susan purred around the stiff nipple. "Your sweet little pussy is so hot – and wet!"

"Inside me, Mother! I wanna feel your finger inside me again!"

Toby, pounding his cock rapidly, stared down at them, watching his mother's middle finger slide into his sister's cunt, her lips sucking hard on the sweet tit. His mother's eyes burned as she watched Ginger manipulate his balls while he jacked his cock. He panted, his body trembling.

"Toby, are you gonna do it again?" Ginger asked, rubbing his balls in her palm, her fingers sliding over his bunching ass. "Are you gonna make that stuff come out again?"

"He is," Susan answered for him. "He's going to make himself come, honey. He's going to jack his cock off, and come hard. You watch him!"

Ginger squealed in delight when her mother made rapid thrusts into her tight cunt, her ass jerking up to meet the finger. She flung her legs wide, straining her pussy onto her mother's finger, wiggling as the rapture increased until her naked little body was flushed. Toby, seeing everything, felt his balls tighten, and his cock throb in his fist.

"I'm about to come!" he groaned, the urge to push powerful. He jutted his hips forward, his fist flying up and down his cock. "Ohhh, I'm gonna come!"

Susan pulled at Ginger's nipple with her lips, stretching it and ramming her finger into the clasping sweet cunt. She saw her son's cock jerk, then watched him spurt. The creamy juice gushed outward, arcing high, then spattering onto his sister's other tit. With a squeal, Susan pulled her mouth off her daughter's tit and swiftly ran her tongue over the other one, licking up her son's come juice. While she was doing this, her head tilted, Toby began squirting into her face, drenching it. With a delighted cry, Susan lifted her mouth and grabbed his cock, pulling it downward. She aimed his cock and made him come into his sister's face, too. Toby came and came, splashing his juices into both their faces and on his sister's tits.

Ginger, gasping in surprise, strained her cunt onto her mother's finger and began to come in rippling heat. Susan fucked her daughter's cunt swiftly, feeling the velvety walls close in gripping tightness around her finger. When her son stopped coming, she hungrily lapped at her daughter's face and tits, gobbling up his juices greedily.

Then lifting her smeared face, she ran her tongue over the head of his cock, taking the beads of come juice into her mouth, moaning as her bushy cunt contracted with orgasm, too. She closed her lips around her son's piss-hole, not taking the head into her mouth, and sucked as hard as she could, drawing the last of his come juice into her tongue. As the taste filled her mouth, her orgasm increased until she was going from one convulsion to another, a series of orgasms that almost shattered her mind.

Weakly, Toby stepped back, squatting down because his legs were so rubbery, his cock and balls dangling between parted knees. Ginger now gripping her mother's wrist, holding her finger inside her cunt, let out a squeal, and her small tongue made lapping noises against her mother's dripping lips. Susan parted her lips and felt her daughter's tongue slide past them into her mouth, licking at her tongue and inner cheeks feverishly. A small hand grabbed one of her tits, squeezing and twisting it. Toby watched them, grinning.

"Mmmmm, do you like it?" Susan asked her daughter when Ginger pulled her tongue from her mouth. "The taste, I mean?"

Ginger pulled her fingers from the clasp of her daughter's cunt, and giving them an impish grin, licked it. Toby laughed, but in pleasure, and Ginger's eyes widened.

Susan gave a throaty laugh. "You taste sweet, too, Ginger. Very sweet." She lifted her shoulders, her tits arching high. "I guess this answers my question, doesn't it?"

"What question, Mom?" Toby asked.

"About what we're going to do about this." Susan grinned, her eyes sparkling.

Ginger and Toby glanced at each other, then at their mother. Susan felt a slight apprehension, then it faded when they started laughing. Ginger stood up, picking up her shorts and blouse. Toby lifted his pants, and started to slip them on. Susan stopped him, and on her knees on the ground, wrapped her arms about each of them, hugging their naked bodies to hers. She kissed her son's hip, then her daughter's, taking a quick swipe at their flesh with her tongue.

"Oh, well, you might as well put them on," she said, standing and stepping into her own shorts. "We can't very well walk back to the house like this, I suppose. But it would be fun, wouldn't it?"

"We saw some men working in the groves earlier, Mother," Ginger said. "I don't wanna be seen by them."

"Neither do I," Susan replied. "This is for us, not to share with horny men."

Toby slung his shirt over his shoulder and walked behind his mother and sister through the groves. He watched the way their asses bunched in movement. His mother's ass was rounder, her hips wider. His sister's ass was small and compact, very tight, writhing adorably inside her tight shorts. Their long legs caught the sun, glinting goldenly.

Susan paused at a water faucet, and rinsed her face. When she finished, using her son's shirt for a towel, Ginger rinsed her face.

"It was getting sticky, huh, Mother?" she giggled. "Does it always get that way?"

"Only if you let it dry on you, baby," Susan answered. "I love to rub some juice into my tits and legs. It's the best skin cream in the world."

Ginger glanced at the front of her brother's pants. "I think I'd like it, too, Mother."

A tingle swept through Susan, and she looked around carefully, seeing no one. She listened, but they were alone, about a hundred yards from the house. She opened her shorts, pushing them to her knees, then squatted.

"Don't go yet. I have to piss."

Pushing her hands between her spread knees, she pulled her cunt open, and sent a hissing stream of piss to the ground. Her eyes smoldered as she watched her son and daughter stare at her pissing. Shaking, Susan whispered in a very soft voice, "I bet you can piss on my cunt, Toby."

Toby gasped, and Ginger gaped.

Holding her shorts out of the way, Susan exposed her cunt as best she could and kept pissing. Her eyes took on a pleading expression, her face flushed with desire, "Try it, Toby," she pleaded. "Please, try to piss on mother's cunt!"

Toby yanked his zipper down, pulling his cock free, moving close to his mother's knee. Susan's eyes smoldered as her son's cock pushed close to her. Ginger, making squealing sounds deep in her throat, stood at her mother's side, her eyes wide with erotic interest.

"Do it, Toby!" Susan moaned. "Piss on mother!"

She lifted her skirt out of the way, exposing her satiny stomach. Toby arched his hips, and with a shy giggle, began to piss. The hotness splattered on his mother's lower stomach, causing her to whimper with delight. It ran down her stomach, soaking the soft hair of her pussy. As the stream became stronger, she felt it tingling on her clit, his piss mixing with hers.

"Oooooh, that feels so good, baby!" Susan sobbed softly.

Ginger danced about, watching with big green eyes. She pulled her mother's shirt open, revealing her tits. "Do it on her tits, Toby!"

Toby lifted his cock and pissed over his mother's naked tits. Susan's eyes rolled, dreamy and hot, as her son pissed over her tits, making her nipples stiff and tingly. Ginger yanked the crotch of her shorts to one side, parting her slim legs.