Kathy Andrews - Hot sis,hotter mom

She held his balls in her right hand, closing the fingers of her left about his hard cock. She held his prick tightly as she jacked up and down. Purring sounds of pleasure came from her. Dave dug his fingers into his sister's inner thigh, feeling the smooth flesh. The edge of his hand barely touched the crotch of her shorts, and he could feel the heat her young cunt generated through the tight cloth.

Judy cupped the head of her brother's cock with her palm, feeling the wet heat. She twisted her palm, her fingers holding his prick. Dave groaned with delight and moved his, hand between his sister's thighs. Judy opened her legs without thought, and her brother cupped her cunt, feeling her pussy through her tight shorts. Judy gasped when he applied pressure against her clit.

Inside the house, Joann felt, as with a sixth sense, that her son and daughter were up to something at this very moment. The feeling was very strong. She stood in the kitchen, her hands clasped, eyes squeezed tightly shut. She knew they were doing something erotic to each other. She just knew it.

She had her hand on the door knob before she could restrain herself. The door opened into the attached garage, where she knew Judy and Dave were. They were in the garage often, spending hours at a time. A brother and sister just didn't spend so much time with each other unless they were up to something, Joann felt.

Clutching the door knob, trying to make up her mind, she felt wetness soaking the crotch of her panties. Her nipples seemed harder than they had ever before been, so sensitive she could hardly stand the touch of her bra on them. In fact, her bra suddenly felt much too small to contain her tits. Either her bra had shrunk, or her tits had suddenly swelled another size. She felt the cheeks of her shapely ass clench tight, and there was a burning sensation between her thighs.

Although Joann had suppressed her orgasms, seldom coming when her husband fucked her, she knew what an orgasm felt like. She thought she was about to come now.

She clung to the door knob, her legs feeling weak. She was almost afraid of what she would see if she opened the door, afraid she would lose control. If her son and daughter were up to something erotic, Joann wasn't sure what her reaction would be. There was no way she could walk up to them, confront them. She had to be a sneak, slip up on them. Maybe that way they wouldn't know she had spied on them.

Sucking in a deep breath, she opened the door slowly, making sure it didn't creak. She peered into the garage. She saw her son's head through the rear window of the pickup, and next to it was Judy's.

Stepping softly into the garage, Joann waked as quietly as she could along the side of the pickup. She paused for a while before looking into the door window. She stood on the passenger side, her body starting to tremble.

She peeked into the window just as Dave cupped his sister's cunt.

Joann pressed the knuckles of her right hand into her mouth, effectively stopping the sudden gasp that had grew inside her throat.

She saw her daughter jacking on Dave's cock, the huge head swollen, wet at the tip. She saw her son's hand cupped between Judy's thighs. She stared with unexpected fascination at her daughter's small hand sliding up and down Dave's cock. There was a tingling feeling in the pit of her stomach, and her panties suddenly became drenched as her cunt throbbed.

Joann felt an excitement she had never experienced before. She felt it was wrong to spy on them this way, wrong to feel such steaming pleasure from watching her daughter jacking her son's cock, holding his balls. Yet there was no denying the sudden ecstasy that was searing the lips of her hairy cunt, making her pussy drip with hot fuck juices. She could feel the juices of her cunt running slowly along the insides of her thighs, and she wanted to smash a fist into her cunt, rub her pussy brutally, bring that swelling orgasm to the surface, and come as she stood watching them.

Joann's voyeuristic pleasure was a surprise to her. Watching someone jacking a hard cock seemed to excite her senses maddeningly. She began to understand what thrills a peeper felt. She had to lean against the pickup, her legs were shaking so much. Her eyes became glazed as she stared at her daughter's fist beating up and down Dave's hard cock. The sounds they made intensified her excitement.

"You're getting harder, Davy!" Joann heard Judy squealing. "That means you're gonna come, don't it?"

"Yeah!" Dave grunted in reply.

"I wanna see it squirt real high!" Judy moaned, pumping her small fist faster and faster. "I wanna see it go way up!"

Joann bit into her bottom lip to hold back gasping sounds. Her eyes fixed upon the head of her son's cock, wanting to watch his come, too. Her cunt was boiling, the puffy lips feeling blistered. Her clit strained against he tightness of her panties.

Joann didn't see the way Judy squirmed her ass against the seat of the pickup. She didn't see, really, the way her son was pressing his hand into Judy's cunt. All she saw was his cock, so hard and swollen, and Judy's fist pumping excitedly.

"Ooooo, come, Davy!" Judy squealed, her head resting on her brother's chest now, watching his cock with her huge eyes, with her lips parted. She was breathing deeply, causing her sweet little tits to rise and fall inside her sleeveless blouse. "Let it come! Ooooo, make your cock squirt for me, Davy!"

Joann almost allowed her stifled gasp to escape when she heard her daughter using that word. Her cunt seemed to suck inward with a hot tightness. The word burned inside her mind as she stared through the window of the pickup truck.

Joann was not aware that her hand was pressing at her dress, shoving between her thighs. She rubbed through the dress and panties at her cunt, but Joann wasn't really aware of what she was doing. Her hips moved, jerking back and forth as she watched her daughter jacking on her son's cock. She was fucking at her hand but not realizing it.

"Jack me faster!" Dave grunted, arching his hips upward. "Faster, Judy! Ohhhh, I'm getting close!"

Judy began squealing with soft cries of pleasure. Her fist raced up and down his cock, her other hand still holding his balls. She held her fingers around his prick tightly, the seeping fuck juices from the pin hole making it easy to slide up and down the throbbing hardness.

Joann couldn't take her eyes from her son's cock. The image of his prick would, ask was now, be forever branded in her mind. She rubbed her fingers harder between her thighs, her hips fucking back and forth. She knew she was going to come, and she realized she was now rubbing her cunt. She couldn't stop… she didn't try to stop. She wanted to rub her cunt to orgasm.

"Ooooo, come, Davy!" Judy was gurgling. She pressed her hot cunt hard against his hand, rubbing up and down, making fucking movements as her unseen mother was doing. "I wanna see it come out! Ooooo, make your cock squirt for me, Davy!"

"I will!" Dave grunted. "I'll come, Judy! Jack me faster! That's it! Fast and hard! Hold my cock real tight!"

His balls writhed in her palm, and Judy began to squeeze them in her excitement. The squeezing of his balls sent a wild shudder of pleasure through Dave, his cock pressing into his sister's fist.

"Now, Judy!" he howled. "I'm going to come now!"

"Ohhh, yes!" Judy squealed.

A huge gush of thick, white come juice shot from Dave's cock, leaving his piss hole with force. The spunk gushed a good foot into the air, then fell back, coating Judy's jerking fist. Judy squealed again, her brother gushing his come juice time and again. She clung to his balls while jacking excitedly at his spurting prick. The heat of his come juice on her hand sent a ripple of hot excitement down her body, and her succulent cunt contracted against his pressing hand.