Kathy Andrews - Watch them suck, mom!

Janice leaned on the window sill as her son stopped behind her, his cock raging with hardness. She parted her own feet and pushed her ass back to him. Tony rubbed the head of his cock along the slit of his mother's wet pussy as they watched.

"Fuck me, Tony. Let's watch them and fuck."

Tony slipped his cock into his mother's fiery cunt, and began to move in and out slowly, holding his mother's shoulders. The woman gobbled at the man's cock, squeezing her daughter's ass while the man rubbed and felt the young pussy. Nancy was leaning over to see her mother suck the man's cock, her eyes bright. Tony pumped his cock in and out of his mother's receptive pussy, while Janice whimpered softly and wiggled her ass for him.

The woman was sucking on the hard cock greedily, sliding her lips from the head to the base as her daughter watched. The excitement for Janice and her son increased.

The man was leaning forward and sucking at one of Nancy's small tits. Nancy twisted her little ass mound. She pushed the man's mouth off her tit and leaned down close to watch her mother's lips sliding on the man's cock, her sweet little ass pushing outward. Janice and Tony could not see the man's hand working between her slender thighs. They saw the woman's finger sliding into the crack of Nancy's little ass.

The woman lifted her mouth, looking at her daughter, saying something. Nancy nodded, her blonde curls swaying. Nancy then leaned down and sucked on the head of the man's swollen cock, her small fist jacking his prick. The woman watched, a smile on her face as she held the man's hairy balls.

Janice twisted her ass more vigorously as her son began to stab into her cunt faster. Seeing Nancy with the man's cock in her mouth was more exciting to them than watching her mother. The mother squatted, facing the window, her cunt displayed as she watched her daughter sucking the man's cock. Nancy bent from her waist to suck it, her small ass pushing outward. Janice and Tony could see the woman rub lightly at Nancy's asshole and the man's fingers still rubbing the succulent slit of her creamy, soft cunt.

Suddenly, the man came.

Nancy jerked her mouth off his cock, her lips splattered with his come juice. The woman quickly grabbed the head of his cock with her lips, taking his jism into her own mouth. When the woman had drained the man's balls, her mouth glistening wetly, she said something to Nancy, who shook her head. The woman then pushed the man onto his back, climbed on top of him, and stuffed his half-hard cock into her cunt as Nancy backed away, watching her mother and the man.

As the woman began to fuck the man, Nancy picked up her panties and gown and left the room.

Tony was ramming his cock quickly in and out of his mother's cunt. He was still gripping her shoulders, and Janice was churning her naked ass far him. She rested her head on the windowsill, her ecstasy overwhelming her desire to watch the woman now.

"Ooooh, fuck me hard, Tony!" she cried out. "Ram your cock up my cunt and fuck me good!"

Tony rammed hard and deep, taking her breath away.

With a sob, Janice started coming, her cunt grabbing at his cock, squeezing it.

Tony, unable to resist the tight heat of his mother's rippling, contracting cunt, strained deeply into her, and spewed body.

By the time they had finished showering, the window across the way was dark. They climbed into bed, and curling about each other felt into an exhausted sleep.

The next day, after lunch, Janice heard Nancy calling for Tony. She stepped to the back door and told the girl that her son would be out soon. Nancy was climbing the fence that separated the two back yards, and Janice couldn't help but see those exquisitely tanned thighs and the quick flash of the girl's panties. She called Tony, and watched him leave the house to see the girl. She wanted to go out with him, to listen to their conversation, but something told her she wouldn't be welcome, at least not now.

It was after Tony and the girl sat on the lawn facing each other that Janice saw the little girl hand her son something. As she saw Tony shifting them, she realized they had to be pictures. She was very curious, but couldn't bring herself to go out and see them, too.

Tony's face was bright and excited as he looked at them. He jumped to his feet and ran to the house, going past his mother without stopping or saying anything, running up the stairs. When he came back dawn, she saw he had his pictures, and nervously realized they were the ones of her. She started to stop him, but Tony was out the door and with the girl before she could.

She saw Nancy take the pictures, and giggle softly as she looked at them.

Janice felt embarrassed. Her son was showing those photos of her naked to Nancy. She wondered what made him do such a thing. She had trusted him to take them, and he was violating that trust. She wished that she had not posed so lewdly now, but it was too late.

She went upstairs, angry at her son.

She was lying on her bed when Tony came in. "Tony, I'm disappointed with you," she said, sitting up.

"Why, Mom?" he asked innocently. "You showed my pictures to Nancy," Janice accused. "You weren't supposed to show those to anyone."

"She wanted to see them, Mom," Tony said as if that were enough.

"And how did she know you had them?"

"I told her," Tony replied.

"But why?"

"Look," he said, offering her a small stack of pictures. "She said I could see these if I showed her mine."

Janice took the small stack of photos.

The first one she saw was of Nancy's father. He was sitting in a wall-hugger lounge chair, naked, his cock lifted in hardness, legs parted. The next one was of her mother, her pose almost identical, but she had stuffed her fingers into her cunt while leering into the camera. The next showed Nancy's mother and father fucking, with her mother on her hands and knees, her father's cock half-inside her cunt. There were a couple of Nancy herself, with her pretty pussy exposed and small tits showing. Then came a picture of Nancy with her mother, feeling each other up. Janice looked at these for a long time, then finally came to the last picture.

It was of Nancy and her father. They were lying on the floor with their faces in each other's crotch. Nancy's father had one of her legs lifted over his head, and his tongue was penetrating his daughter's sugary cunt. Nancy, however, was only holding her father's hard cock at the base, the tip of her tongue against his piss-hole.

"My God! Did you know about this, Tony?"

"Not until today," he said.

Janice went through the pictures again. She was getting excited, very excited. She gazed for a long time at the one of Nancy and her father, sliding her hand under her dress to her pussy. Tony opened his mother's blouse and pulled it off, playing with her tits.

"Nancy doesn't like her mother very much," he said.

"She doesn't? Why? It seemed as if she was willing last night with that man."

"She isn't, though," Tony said. "She told me that her mother makes her do that every so often. When a man wants, to feel her up, she has to let him. But her father doesn't know about it yet."

"If she doesn't like it, why doesn't she tell her father?"

"She's afraid of her mother."

"But… if she's doing it with her parents…"

"Nancy likes doing it with them, but not those other guys. That's what she told me."

"My God," Janice said.

She placed the pictures on the bed, turning to her son. She opened his pants and pulled out his cock. "Well, that's none of our business. But this is."

She pushed her son onto his back, turning and swinging a long leg over his head. Tony laughed and pushed his mother's skin up past her ass and buried his face in her juicy cunt. Janice closed her hot lips around her son's cock and began to suck it, pushing her lips down onto his open fly, her hands under his ass, squeezing the cheeks inside his pants. Tony clutched his mother's naked ass, slurping greedily at her cunt, running his tongue up to her asshole, back to her pussy again.