Kathy Andrews - Hot sis,hotter mom

"Oooo, Davy!" Judy sobbed. "I'm coming, too! Oooo, it feels so good, Davy! Press hard… squeeze my pussy, Davy!" Joann couldn't breathe.

She watched her son coming with unfocused eyes, her own pussy convulsing against her hand. Her legs shook and, if she had not been leaning against the truck, she would have fallen on her ass. The sight of her son's cock spurting into the air sent her emotions roaring through her like a freight train, her orgasm becoming intense.

After her brother came off, Judy kept holding his cock, feeling his prick deflate in her hand. Her hand was coated with his come juice, glistening wetly. Dave still cupped his sister's cunt, but she had let her little ass relax now.

Judy giggled naughtily, picking up a cloth from the floor of the pickup and wiping her hand. Joann managed to stay there and watch Judy use the cloth on her brother's cock and balls. She watched as Judy stuffed her brother's prick back into his jeans. Joann found herself disappointed.

Sneaking back into the house, Joann leaned against the door, tears in her eyes. She couldn't feel shame for her son and daughter, only for herself. She felt only envy for Judy and Dave, envy because they felt no shame and enjoyed their young hungers.

Now that her feelings had been proven correct, Joann no longer wondered what they had been doing.

She had seen her daughter jacking off her son, watched his come juice spurt into the air. She had seen her son's thick cock, his young balls… and the image of them remained in her mind.

She was puzzled by her pleasure at watching them. She knew about the desires of some people, people who loved to watch others fucking. She had not known she possessed such a desire, yet she had come while watching Judy jacking off Dave's cock.

She wondered if she was one of those people, a woman who found her greatest pleasure in watching such erotic actions instead of joining in on the fun. Her reaction, as she stood watching, seemed to indicate she was. Perhaps her excitement was caused mostly because it was her son and daughter, not another boy and girl. The sheer perversity of it excited her, she knew. Was she one of those people who enjoyed such perverse things?

Joann was confused. There were so many erotic thoughts in her mind she could hardly sort them out.

Hearing the pickup's doors open and close, she pushed from the door and tried to busy herself at the sink when Judy and Dave came in, she couldn't look at them. There was a guilty flush on her lovely face, her eyes strained with tears of frustration.

She felt them pass her and go into the living room. She peeked at their backs, seeing the lower cheeks of her daughter's ass showing. A glance at her son's ass made her shiver, and her cunt began to throb again.

She heard the television come on, and the sounds of afternoon cartoons came to her. The absurdity of her son and daughter watching cartoons after what they had done in the garage struck her. How could anyone be interested in silly cartoons after being jacked off by his sister's hot little hand? But they were young, she told herself. They were very young, and Judy had just recently given up her dolls and stuffed animals.

Leaving the sink, she entered the living room. Judy was sprawled on the floor, her chin cupped in her hands, watching the antics of the cartoon characters. Dave was on the couch, stretched out with his head on the arm, legs crossed. But he wasn't watching the cartoons he was watching his sister, his eyes on her cute, saucy little ass. He glanced up when his mother came in and shifted his eyes to the television, but they turned back to Judy's ass almost immediately.

Joann wondered how long he had been looking at Judy this way with her not realizing it. Dave didn't seem to care that she was watching him, didn't care that she knew he was showing an open interest in his sisters creamy, tight ass. What Joann didn't know was he had seen his mother peeking at them through the window of the truck.

Since his mother had not said anything then, and had kept quiet when he and Judy had come into the house, Dave felt he could stare at his sister's half-exposed ass all he wanted, openly.

He had seen the expression in his mother's eyes, realized her fascinated excitement as she had watched Judy jack him off. Dave was young, but he was very perceptive. He had seen in his mother's face, in her expression, in her green eyes, what Joann had kept hidden all these years.

He was not a bashful boy. Hot fuck juices had been running wild in his balls for a couple of years, and, unlike his mother, he enjoyed the feelings. He wasn't ashamed of them, and when he had one day accidentally come upon his sister running her hand between her thighs, they had come to an agreement. He found that his sister had a hot, strong hunger to see and play with a cock, and he had offered her his. Judy, with the same lack of shame, had readily agreed. Today had been the fifth time she had jacked him off, but Dave as yet had not touched his sister's cunt except through her shorts and panties. He had not even seen her pussy.

He had hesitated about going any further with his sister because, she was so young. Besides, Judy seemed content to jack him off and let him feel her cunt through her shorts. But, really, Judy wasn't content; she wanted more than to just jack her brother off. She wanted him to fuck her, but like him, she was still cautious about approaching that.

Joann watched her son stare openly at his sister's ass. She felt she should say something, but didn't know what to say. Her eyes glanced at the front of his pants, despite her efforts to keep them averted. She could see the way his jeans cupped his cock and balls, but there was no outline.

Dave looked up at his mother and caught her gazing at the front of his pants. He suddenly grinned at her and lifted his crotch slightly, twisting his ass.

Joann gasped, her hand going to her throat, but her eyes didn't leave his crotch. Dave ran his hand down there and cupped his balls, watching his mother's reaction. Joann's reaction was to swallow hard, her eyes turning fiery as she gazed at his hand there. Dave then ran his eyes up and down his mother's body. He couldn't see much through the shapeless dress, but he could imagine her naked. He grinned at his mother, a wicked grin.

Joann's cunt swelled and began to throb. She leaned against the door jamb, her eyes smoky with heavy desire, unable to hide it from her son.

Again Dave turned his gaze to his sister's ass. He ran his tongue over his lips suggestively, knowing his mother was watching. He squeezed his balls, then withdrew his hand. Now there was a growing outline of his cock along the left side of his crotch. When he looked at his mother again, Joann was looking there, her own tongue moving about her lips as she stared at his swelling hard-on.

Dave shoved his feet off the couch, standing up. His cock thrust out against his pants, fully hard. Joann stared at his prick's bulge, feeling herself shaking, her cunt turning wet and fiercely hot again. Her tits swelled, and now she was sure her nipples could be seen pressing at her bra and dress. The cartoons were over, and Judy finally turned her attention to her brother. She saw his cock straining out, and giggled. She had not seen her mother yet. She turned onto her side, her small hand reaching for her brother's cock.

"Ooo, it's hard again, Davy!" she squealed in delight.

With his eyes directly on his mother, Dave arched his hips to his sister's hand. Joann couldn't breathe as she watched her daughter caress Dave's cock through his pants. There was a heat in her green eyes that caused them to focus only upon Judy's hand as the fingers rubbed the length of that hard-on.

"Squeeze it, Judy," Dave said, still staring at his mother. "Squeeze it hard!"