Kathy Andrews - Mom wants golden showers

Janet began to sob with passion. She burned with hunger for his cock. She sucked and gobbled wantonly, trying to get his smooth, swollen prick-head into her throat. Her tongue lapped, her lips tight.

"Ooooh, Mom, suck Barry's cock," Shari squealed. "Suck his cock now. Make him cum in your mouth! Ahhhh, this is gonna make me cum, too! Oh, Barry, my cunt is on fire!"

"Finger-fuck it, Shari!" her brother growled. "Fuck yourself and cum! I'm gonna fill Mom's mouth!"

Shari jumped from her chair and ran around the table. She jerked her dress to her waist, and grabbed one of her mother's hands, pulling it from her brother's ass.

"Feel me up, Mother?" Shari demanded. "Play with my cunt, and suck Barry's cock off!"

Janet felt the wet heat of her daughter's cunt as her hand was pushed into the girl's tight panties. She began to rub at her daughter's cunt. She pushed her finger into Shari's tight, wet pussy. Shari held Janet's wrist, fucking her mother's finger, wiggling her own tight, little ass and squealing with ecstasy.

"I'm about to cum, Mom!" Barry shouted.

Janet groaned, sucking as hard as she could, smashing her pantied cunt onto his knee. She felt his cock swell and jerk in her mouth. She tasted the seeping juices dripping from his pisshole. She felt her daughter's young, hairless cunt grip her finger, sucking at it, as if trying to draw her finger deeper into Shari's satiny fuck-hole.

"Ohhh, now, Mom!" Barry yelled, grinding against her face. "I'm gonna cum now!"

His hot gush of cum-juice splashed across Janet's tongue. Her own cunt exploded into a tight orgasm. Janet gulped wetly, swallowing as her son's cock squirted time after time into her mouth. Jizm burned down her throat, and Janet was crying with rapture, grinding her spasming cunt shamelessly at his knee.

"I'm gonna cum, too!" Shari squealed, smashing her cunt hard onto her mother's finger. "Ooooh, feel my cunt cum, Mother!"

Janet sobbed, her mouth filling time and again with the sweet taste of her son's cum-juice. She felt her daughter's cunt clench in orgasm about her buried, finger. Her own cunt, so wet and hot, suddenly convulsed with tight spasms. She jerked her son forward, her hand clutching his ass, her lips crushed at his open fly. Her tongue went wild as he kept spurting cum into her mouth.

"Ooooh, it's so good!" Shari whimpered, grinding her small ass as she held her mother's wrist, pumping her tight cunt onto Janet's finger. "So good, so good, so good!"

Janet gulped and swallowed frantically, her tongue and throat burning in a way that made her shake all over, her cunt losing the strength of her orgasm. Still, she clung to her son's cock with her mouth, her tongue licking. She dug her fingers hard into his ass, pulling him as tight as she could against her face. Her hand between Shari's hot thighs was slippery with the sweet juice of the girls sugary cunt.

When her son began pulling back, Janet wanted to keep him there, hold his cock inside her mouth. But she didn't resist when he loosened her hand on his ass, then his cock fell from her mouth. She allowed Shari to move away, and once more, Janet sat still, her hands folded in her lap, eyes down.

Barry giggled softly, lifted his mother's pussy wet hand, and brought it to their mother's face. "Lick it off, Mom," he said and pushed her wet hand against her mouth. "Taste Shari's cunt too."

"That's not nice! Barry!" his sister said.

"Mom thinks so, don't you, Mom?" Janet lifted her eyes but she was shy.

"Don't you like it, Mom?" Barry insisted. "Yes," Janet whispered softly, her lips wet.

Barry and Shari touched and felt each other anytime they were in the mood, which seemed all the time, and whether Janet was present or not. They had learned that all they had to do was tell her to shut up if she attempted to stop them. And Janet would shut up.

Yet there were times when they talked to her freely, chattering about friends and thoughts, talking to her like a son and daughter would with their mother. There were times when they acted like the youths they were, and times when they seemed older. There were times when Shari seemed to still have an interest in dolls, and Barry in guns and toy cars.

Pulling at a knitting mistake, Janet watched her son lean down and run his tongue in a circle about his sister's nipple. Shari cooed softly and twisted her shoulders. If her tits had been larger, they would have shimmied. Barry closed his lips around his sister's tit and sucked, pulling her skirt up to her waist. Janet watched him slide his hand into the elastic waist. Shari wiggled her little ass and opened her legs wide for her brother.

"Oooh, Barry, finger-fuck me!" Shari squealed softly, arching her hips upward. "Finger-fuck my pussy!"

Janet rested her knitting in her lap, watching them, her eyes smoldering. Seeing them sent chills through her. Fascinated, she leaned forward, eyes shining as she watched her daughter's panties move, knowing her son was fucking his finger into her succulent cunt.

Barry lifted his face and looked at their mother.

"You like to watch, Mom?" he asked. "Pull your dress up, Mom. Pull it up and open your legs. Show us your hairy cunt Mom!"

Janet's fingers inched her dress up slowly, opening her thighs at the same time. For the first time in her life, Janet felt she would have lifted her dress without being told.

As she lifted her skirt, she watched Barry pull at Shari's small, nylon panties. Shari helped her brother with them, lifting her legs and jerking her panties from her feet. Janet saw the prettiness of her daughter's ass, the quick flash of her little cunt while her knees were back.

Janet had her dress to her waist, her legs parted widely. She shoved her ass to the edge of the couch, the tight crotch of her panties bulging slightly, cupping her hairy cunt. Her eyes smoldered as she watched her son kiss his sister's quivering, little stomach. Shari gurgled in pleasure, spreading her slender thighs wide. Janet stared at the sugary slit of Shari's young cunt, seeing her hairless cunt-lips shine with wetness. She saw Shari's tiny clit strain upward. When Barry brushed Shari's clit with his fingertip, Shari shot her hips up with a cry of delight.

Barry looked up at his mother, his eyes hot as he rubbed at his sister's bubbling, little pussy. "Take your panties off, Mom. Show us your hot, hairy cunt."

Obediently, Janet slipped her nylon panties off, and opened her legs wide again. Both Shari and Barry gazed at her pussy, looking at the puffy pinkness, her soft cunt-hair.

Janet shivered with growing pleasure, her hands resting palms-down on her naked thighs.

"We gotta wait until Monday," Barry said, "before we fuck, but we do other things. Wanna see what we do, Mom?"

Janet nodded her head.

"Let us see how you play with your cunt, Mother!" Shari said. "Show us how you make yourself cum!"

As the twins watched, Janet began to rub and stoke her pussy, twisting her inflamed clit gently, stoking the wet lips of her twat, sliding her palm up and down the lips. She felt slightly humiliated to be fondling her cunt in front of them.

As Barry and Shari watched her, Janet worked a finger into her cunt, thrusting her finger in and out slowly, then up to her distended clit again. Barry ran his tongue in hot swirls along his sister's lower stomach, and Janet stared hard. When she saw the tip of her son's tongue flick about his sister's clit, she moaned softly, her cunt clutching at her finger.

Barry licked his sister's clit using only the tip of his tongue. He made delicious, wet sounds, and Shari was twisting her little ass, mewling with pleasure, her legs wide apart. One small hand rested on the back of her brother's head, but she was gazing hotly between Janet's thighs.