Kathy Andrews - Watch them suck, mom!

"Ooooh, you're full of Tony's come juice," she whispered.

Nancy, giggling with pleasure, twisted about on the floor so that Janice could gaze between her thighs. Janice felt the impulse come on strong. She dipped her hands along Nancy's legs to her hips, and lowered her head. She kissed the sugary wetness of Nancy's pussy.

"Ohhh that feels good, Janice!" Nancy gasped. "Kiss me again!"

Janice kissed her cunt once more, and Tony slipped to one side so that he could watch his mother Janice pressed her mouth tightly around the jism-filled cunt, sliding her hands beneath Nancy's ass, cupping and holding the hot little cheeks. She lapped up and down Nancy's cunt slowly, tasting the juices. Sparks went off inside her head, and her cunt gripped and almost spasmed. She drew her legs up and lifted her naked ass into the air, her face buried between Nancy's satiny thighs. Her tongue licked faster, sliding up and down the still-fiery slit, curling around the small clit, sucking it. Nancy let out a sob, tossing her crotch hard against Nancy's face.

Janice stiffened her tongue and plunged it into the fiery cunt. She sucked hard, pulling her son's jism out of Nancy's cunt and into her mouth. Nancy grabbed Janice by the back of her head, smashing her cunt up and down, squealing in rapture.

"Suck me? Ooooh, suck me, Janice!" Nancy pleaded, grinding against Janice's open mouth. "Suck my cunt and make me come again! Please, suck my cunt!"

Janice sucked hard, pulling her son's jism into her mouth. She found Nancy's pussy soft and hot and sweet, and stabbed her tongue in and out frantically, her cunt on fire as she swayed her naked ass.

Tony's eyes glowed as he watched his mother. "You gonna make her come, too, Mom!" Janice moaned a reply, her tongue plunging in and out of the tight, hairiest amt. She sucked and licked and kissed at Nancy's pussy, thrilled to find she enjoyed it. Dragging one hand off a small ass-cheek, she reached between her thighs and began to rub and fuck herself with short, swift thrusts other fingers. She was panting and gasping as hotly as Nancy was, knowing that she was going to come any minute.

Nancy, squirming holly, was gaping loudly as she clung to the back of Janice's head, beating her little own up and down.

"I'm gonna come, Janice! Ooooh, you're gonna make me come again! Fuck me, Janice fuck me the way my daddy fucks me!" Janice rammed her tongue deeply, feeling her clit throb against her top lip. She dug her hand hard into the small ass and plunged all but one of her fingers into her own cunt. She heard Nancy screw, and felt the sweet pussy grab at her tongue as Nancy came. As the hairless cunt squeezed her tongue, Janice felt her own cunt explode around her fingers. Her tongue rammed and licked hungrily, drawing sugary cunt juices and her son's come juice into her mouth.

Nancy gave a final shudder, her ass slumping to the floor, her hands sliding off Janice's head. Janice lifted her face, licking at her bruised lips. Pussy juice smeared her face and chin as she settled back.

"It looks like I ate a cunt, Tony."

"Just like my daddy," Nancy giggled.

Janice and Tony did not see Nancy for a few days, and Janice was getting worried. She was afraid that Nancy had told her father, and he had refused to let her visit them anymore. Tony didn't seem to mind, because he was fucking his mother constantly. It was Janice who was concerned. She began to watch for the man, noticing that he was spending more time at home now that his wife was gone.

Maybe that was why Nancy didn't come over her father was eating her little cunt more often since his wife was gone. Maybe he had changed his mind about his daughter fucking. After all, Nancy did say her father didn't want to become involved with others.

But the memory of that soft, steamy cunt in her face stayed with her. She wanted to suck and lick the girl again and again. She wanted to kiss and lick on the sweet cheeks of her small ass, taste her crinkling pink assholc. Not that her desire for her son was waning, that was as strong as ever. But Nancy.

Janice didn't think she would enjoy kissing a woman's cunt, with all that hair. She was a cock lover, a hard cock lover, and she enjoyed the hot spurt of come into her mouth more than pussy juice. But it was delightful to feel the hot softness of Nancy's pussy on her face.

A few days later, she noticed that the man was at home. Tony and Nancy were in school. Janice wandered into the back yard, and heard the lawn mower next door. She went to the fence and looked over it. The man was mowing his lawn, wearing cut-off jeans. He was about her age, good looking enough to appeal to her. She watched his strong legs as he pushed the power mower, his chest bare, glistening with sweat. It was no surprise to her that her cunt bubbled wetly inside her panties as she watched him.

The man looked up and saw her. He grinned, giving her a wave. Turning off the machine, he came toward the fence. Janice felt herself shivering as she watched him, a yearning between her legs.

"Hi," he said, reaching across the fence to shake her hand. "I'm Bill, Nancy's father."

"I know," Janice said, feeling his strong but gentle grip. "Nancy has told us… me, about you. You have a lovely daughter."

Bill's eyes moved over her tits, and Janice had an urge to lift her shoulders and push her tits out for his pleasure, but she ignored it. She didn't know if this man were aware of what she and Tony had done with his daughter yet, and she wanted to move slowly.

"Nancy is beautiful," he agreed, lifting his eyes from her tits to her face. "And so are you, Janice."

"You know my name?"

"Of course. Nancy has been talking about nothing for the past few days except you and your son, Tony."

Janice couldn't stop the quick flush on her cheeks.

The man laughed easily, without derision. "I think she's taken with you and Tony. I'd say you'll have an extra mouth to feed soon."

"Oh?"

"Nancy wants to stay over there all the time, and would, if I didn't keep a tight leash on her."

"We don't mind her being over here," Janice said.

"I'm sure you don't, but she can be a pest sometimes."

Janice found herself gazing at his small nipples. A drop of sweat clung to one. Her pussy burned and throbbed, the tip of her clit pressing at her panties under her short skirt. She ran her tongue over her lips and said, "Would you like a glass of iced tea, or lemonade, or [missing text]?"

"I'd love it," Bill said, and vaulted the fence easily. He looked at her back yard. "Your lawn needs mowing, too. I could come over and do yours when I finish mine."

"I'll put Tony on it when he gets home from school," she said, but was pleased that he offered. "Why don't you sit on the patio while I get you something cold to drink?"

Entering the house, she turned to look at him as he sprawled in comfort on one of the patio chairs. Her eyes took in his crotch, and her cunt started a wet tingling. Licking her lips, she prepared a tall glass of instant tea for him, filling it with ice cubes. Carrying it out the door, she saw that Bill had spread out his legs. She could we the tip of his cock and part of one ball. Her breath caught, and her hand trembled as she handed him the glass. Sitting on another patio chair across from him, she crossed her exquisite legs, swinging one foot.

Janice watched his eyes take her in, first her lovely face, then her out-thrusting tits, and finally her legs. He liked what he saw, she could tell. As she swung her foot, her skirt inched higher, and the rhythmic flexing of her thigh against her cunt was tormenting.

They sat in silence as he sipped his tea. Then, as if by some unspoken signal, they began to look at each other's body once more. Janice gazed boldly at his crotch, watching the very tip of his cock and the one ball. He was quite hairy, and that pleased her. On his part, Bill could also see along her long thigh almost to her hip, and saber skirt was slowly moved up by the motion of her foot, he saw her panties.