David Crane: Between mother and son

Now that her hungry mouth was satisfied, her cunt was smoldering like a furnace.

Jeff was only too happy to return the creamy favor.

But first their mom was going to perform again.

Glancing through the spy hole again, Jeff and Melissa saw that Jessica had removed her mouth from her young lover's prick, and that she had sucked the big cock up to another rampaging erection.

Jeff glanced at his sister questioningly. "I can wait," she sighed, her cunt was steaming, but the naughty nymphets was quite willing to delay her own cumming long enough to watch Mom misbehave again.

And Jessica, that carnal choreographer, had another fascinating routine created for their pleasure.

The curvaceous redhead slid from the bed and stood up. Peter gave her a puzzled look. Having struck it so lucky with this lewd lady, the boy was worried that their affair might end at any moment, that all the necessary odd jobs would be done and he would have to depart with his multi purpose tool still iron hard in his jeans.

But she took his hand and drew him to his feet. Standing face to face, she kissed him with her yummy lips and massaged his cock and balls lovingly.

"I want you to fuck me up against the wall now, you lovely boy," she whispered.

Peter grinned with enthusiasm, appreciating all the venial varieties this creative and imaginative red-haired bombshell was ardently contriving.

And Jeff and Melissa both gasped and exchanged a heated glance. What wall did Mom have in mind?

And, of course, it was the right wall.

Jessica, grinning at her own naughtiness, led Peter over to the wall just by the open gap. She turned to face her lover. Her firm ass loomed up right there in the spy space, right in front of her kids' gaping faces.

She rose up onto her toes and pulled Peter up against her. They stood belly to belly, her tits in his face. He gulped automatically on a stiff nipple and she grasped his prick and levered it into her groin. She was tall, and standing on her tiptoes she was at just the right elevation. Peter dipped at the knees so that his cock was angled right up into her fuck slot.

He humped up and she shoved down and his prick slid easily up into her creamy cunt. They held it buried for a moment. Her hips shot from side to side and her ass jerked and ground against the wall.

Then they began to fuck knee trembler fashion. And what a ringside seat the kids had now! Cheek to cheek, Jeff and Melissa gaped through the gap, watching Peter's sturdy cock slip in and out of their mother's milky cunt. His prick disappeared and his balls jammed in her crotch. Then she rose up and he dipped down and his cock came out, glistening with cunt juice and the cum from their previous fuck.

Melissa couldn't resist.

Shoving her chin out and pushing her radiant face right into the spy space. She began to lick Peter's slimy cock as it pulled from Jessica's cunt. She tongued his balls as they rolled up, then lapped his prick as he withdrew, tasting cockmeat and cum and cunt juice all blended together in a rare and succulent sauce. No French chef had ever prepared such a sweet condiment. She slurped with joy, swallowing that mingled nectar with gusto.

Peter was stunned by the sensation.

He had no idea that a teenaged tart was tonguing his cock and balls as he lumbered up Jessica's loins. Her cunt had sucked like a mouth before, but now that charming fantasy was even more pronounced.

Then, getting really carried away, Melissa began to run her hot lapper up through the musky crack of her mother's ass. She stabbed her tongue into the woman's shit hole, rimming and reaming at that flavorsome ring.

Jeff looked amazed. He knew that his kid sister was no deviate, loving cock as she did. The sight and the sound of the girl tongue-fucking their mother's asshole was driving him crazy.

He just had to get into the act.

Leaning into the gap alongside Melissa, Jeff began to lick his mother's asshole out, as well. Their sibling tongues twisted and glided together as they shared that tangy, aromatic snack of shit hole.

Jessica was moaning at the sensation. Unlike Peter, she understood just what was happening, but she was puzzled, too. It felt just as if there were two tongues stabbing into her shit chute.

She began to wonder about the audience.

But her enthusiasm could only increase. She fucked Peter in a frenzy and shoved her ass back, adoring the fervent and frenzied attentions of ring-rimming lappers.

Then Melissa, leaving Mom's shitter to her brother, slid down and began working on Peter's cock and balls again. She tilted her head and fitted her parted lips to the underside of his prick. It hummed through her lips as he humped. He was fucking through Melissa's mouth as he sank in and pulled out of her mother's wet cunt.

His cock came out slathered with cunt cream and plunged back in drenched with drool.

Melissa's mouth moved up his cock and her lapper began to shoot out. She was licking her mother's cunt now, as Peter's prick plowed in and out of the slot.

Her lapper played over Jessica's unfurled cuntlips then shot right up into her fuck hole, probing into that sodden sleeve in tandem with Peter's prick.

Jessica began to cry out in bliss. There was an exuberant tongue whipping into her taut shit hole and another avid lapper dancing in her cunt slot. Now she knew that there must be at least two people on the far side of the wall, joining in audience participation. She could only assume that one of Jeff's teenaged friends had come over while she was occupied. But that double lapping felt so wonderful that she wasn't about to question the situation too closely. Whoever it was reaming out her asshole and licking her cunt was more than welcome.

Jessica jerked and churned, loving everything about this depraved situation the dark psychological thrill enflaming her as much as the physical sensations of being fucked and sucked and rimmed all at the same time.

But she wasn't getting all the tongue that she wanted in her seething cunt. Her asshole was being properly and attentively serviced, but Peter's cock and balls kept getting in the way in her pussy, blocking the free access of that flashing, questing tongue.

She saw a simple solution.

Rising high onto her toes, she grasped Peter's cockstalk and tugged it from her cunt. He gasped and tried to jam it back in, but she bent him away.

"I want a back scudded now," she rasped. She turned, spinning round in a half circle so that now her belly was to the wall and her hairy muff was jerked out right in the open space.

Melissa began to munch her mom's cunt hungrily.

Jeff, deprived of a tasty shitter to slurp on, stared at his sister, watching her tongue dart and her sweet lips suck on their mother's cunt in awe.

And envy, too.

The boy dove in and, with his head beside his sister's, began to share the snack. Their lappers stabbed in together. Their ups shifted in her cunt. Brother and sister were French kissing each other in their mother's pussy.

And they left no room for Peter's prick. Peter was standing up close behind Jessica, holding her by the handles of her hipbones. He dipped down and lunged up and out, driving his cock into her groin from under the cheeks of her ass.

But his cockhead rebounded. Those avid sibling mouths were clamped voraciously on Jessica's gooey cunt, plastered to her pussy like suction cups on a clogged drain. Between them, they had completely blocked off access to her cunt.

Peter pumped again, and again his cock bounced off, the knob glancing from Melissa's chin. Peter couldn't fathom it. He knew full well that this lascivious redhead had a cavernous cunthole, although her talented inner rings made it nice and tight once his meat was stuck up her, and it was a total mystery to the inexperienced youth as to why his cock wasn't sinking in.