Kathy Andrews - My peeping mom
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When she finally pulled her face out of Pam's pussy, her face was smeared with juices. She leaned down and kissed Pam's pussy hotly, then sat on her heels and stared at her pretty face, seeing the satisfaction there. Her cunt was still throbbing, burning, despite a number of orgasms she had experienced while eating Pam's cunt. Resting her hands on Pam's thighs, she licked her lips, tasting the lingering sweetness there.
"That was very nice," Pam said with a quiver in her voice. "I've never had a woman suck my cunt before."
"That makes us even," Janice smiled. "I've never sucked one before, either."
She leaned forward and hugged the girl, and she was not at all surprised to find Pam twisting her mouth against her. When Pam thrust her tongue into her mouth, Janice sucked at it as though it were a darting cock.
"Have you ever," Pam breathed as she pulled her mouth away, "had a cock in your mouth?"
Janice looked at the girl and smiled. "What is this, confession time, Pam?"
"Have you?" Pam insisted. "It's kinda important for me to know, Janice."
"Why?"
"I just want to know."
Janice cocked her head to one side, regarding the girl. "Have you? I mean, had a cock in your mouth?"
"Sure, lots of times!" Pam said. "I like it, too."
"What else do you like?" Janice asked, amused at the eager way Pam wanted to talk about this.
Pam giggled. She hugged her tits through her cotton blouse, not at all bashful to be sitting there naked from the waist down. "Ohhhh, I love to get laid and suck a cock and be licked and… oh, I love just about anything!"
Janice laughed. "I believe you. Have you ever had your face between a girl's legs, sucking her cunt, honey?"
Pam shook her head. "I don't know any girls that would let me try. Daddy said I wasn't…" Pam quickly fell silent.
Janice did not pursue this, not wanting to embarrass Pam about watching her fuck her father.
She pulled Pam back on the track. "But you'd like to try sucking a cunt, wouldn't you?"
"Oh, yes!" Pam squealed. "I'd love to see what it's like. I think all that hair on a cunt would tickle my face!"
Janice had the impression she and Pam were like two small girls, hiding behind the barn, playing show me yours and I'll show you mine. But it was exciting, she admitted to herself.
She opened her shorts and pushed them down to her knees.
"Oooooh, that's beautiful, Janice!" Pam gurgled as her eyes burned directly upon the hair-rimmed cunt. "You sure are hairy! Oh, that's just fabulous. Can I touch it?"
"After I tonguefucked you, you have to ask that?" Janice laughed. "Of course you can touch my cunt, Pam."
Janice spread her feet on the floor, throwing her pelvis closer to Pam. Pam leaned forward with an eager expression. Her hand came out, fingers moving through the curls of Janice's pussy. Pam played with the soft hair for a long moment, breathing hard. Then she shoved her hand between Janice's thighs and cupped her cunt.
"Ooooooh, you're so hot and wet!" Pam gurgled as she rubbed her hand back and forth. "You sure have a hot cunt, Janice."
Janice felt a finger stab into her pussy, and she groaned as her hips jerked forward. She clasped Pam's wrist with both hands and began to move that rigid finger in and out of her cunt.
"Want me to fingerfuck you, Janice?" Pam asked, her eyes blazing up. "I will, if you want me to. I'll make you come with my finger."
"I thought you wanted to suck a cunt, Pam?" Janice asked, arching her eyebrows. "Didn't you say you wanted to try and eat a pussy?"
"Can I?" Pam squealed. "Oh, I'd love to taste your cunt, Janice! Can I really eat it?"
Pam slipped from couch and sat on the floor, leaning her head back. Janice straddled that eager young face and stood with the girl gazing up into her hairy cunt. She caressed Pam's silken hair, letting her take her time despite the boiling sensation between her thighs.
She felt Pam run her hands up the backs of her thighs, over the swells of her ass cheeks, and all the time those hot, hungry eyes stared at her cunt.
Janice bent her knees, lowering her pussy toward Pam's face. When she felt Pam's lips touch her cunt, she writhed, smearing the girl's face with dripping juices. Pam gave a muffled whimper of pleasure as she dug her hands into Janice's ass cheeks. Janice felt Pam's tongue flick into her cunt, darting in and out. The soft squeals that came, from Pam were enough to tell Janice the girl loved it, loved to have her tongue up a pussy.
Then it was time for Janice to whimper with ecstasy. Pam had closed her lips about her throbbing clitoris, and she was sucking in a frenzy of hungry desperation.
She twisted her pussy against Pam's sweet face, feeling those lips burn upon her clitoris, that wicked tongue flicking around the tip. Bracing herself by putting her hands on the couch, Janice was almost squatting into the girl's face, but Pam didn't seem to mind. She clutched at Janice's ass cheeks as she sucked in a harsh way upon the inflamed clitoris, her tongue lapping eagerly.
The orgasms began with hot waves of liquid heat.
Janice twisted her cunt into Pam's face as she started coming. Her pussy clutched in a flexing way, the orgasms coming in a series of shuddering explosions that made her shake her ass and grind her cunt into Pam's lapping mouth.
She thought her tits would burst through the thin halter, they swelled so much. She closed her thighs about the sweet face of the girl, her cunt bursting with the most powerful ecstasy she could imagine. Soft yelps bubbled from her constricted mouth, and her eyes squeezed tightly as she savored the blissful sensation of coming into this eager young mouth.
She grew weak, her legs feeling like water. She was afraid she would fall. Trying to pull her cunt away from that frantically sucking, licking mouth, she felt Pam grip her ass tight, holding the hair-rimmed, convulsing cunt hard into her open mouth.
But the weakness overcame the strength of the girl. Janice slipped sideways and sprawled upon the couch, her legs wide and her cunt twitching.
Pam, however, shoved her face back between Janice's hot thighs. But she didn't lick or suck; she kissed with moist, hot lips about the curling hair, slipping her tongue through the strands.
Janice was just relaxing from the power of her orgasm when the sounds outside the living room sent her scurrying down the hall, with her hand gripping Pam's tightly.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Inside her bedroom, she motioned for Pam to be quiet. "It's my son," she whispered.
Pam giggled softly, "But I left my shorts in the living room. He'll see them."
"It's too late now," Janice said.
They heard Bobby moving about the house, then the door of the refrigerator opening and closing. They remained in the bedroom even after the front door opened and closed again.
"Has he gone?" Pam asked.
"I think so," Janice replied. "You wait here and I'll go see."
Janice had moved so quickly, she still had her shorts halfway up. She shook her ass as she pulled them to her hips, and without zipping them, went into the hallway and looked about. She wasn't at all nervous about Bobby catching her, however. This was for Pam's benefit. She still had to know more about Pam and her father before she went any further with the girl-like letting her know that Bobby wanted to fuck her, that she fucked her son, the way Pam fucked her father.
Bobby was not home.
Janice picked up Pam's shorts and carded them back to the bedroom. Pam was sitting on the bed, still naked from the waist down.
"I don't think my son saw your shorts," she said. "He was in and out so fast. If he did, maybe he'll think I dropped them or something."
Pam giggled, her eyes seeing the hair of Janice's cunt where the shorts were unzipped. "Can we do some other things with each other, Janice?"
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