Kathy Andrews - My peeping mom

Again she sucked at his balls, relishing the taste of his lingering come juice and the wetness of her cunt on his cock. Then, with a cry, she turned his balls loose and raced her mouth to his prick. She swirled her tongue over the swollen head.

"I want you to come in mother's mouth again, darling!"

She closed her hot lips about his cock and began to suck up and down furiously, making soft moaning sounds of ecstasy. Her tongue flicked and licked as her wet lips sucked hard.

With gurgles of hot desire, Janice ran her mouth up and down her son's cock swiftly, holding it tightly with her hungry lips, her tongue fluttering with flames of greedy fire. She slipped her hands underneath her son's tight ass, clutching the cheeks powerfully as she lifted his hips up, trying to force more and more of his throbbing cock down her throat. She had never felt so hungry for his prick as she did at this moment.

Slowing her up-and-down fucking motions on his cock, she held the swollen head between her lips, running her tongue over his dripping piss hole. The taste of his come juice and her cunt sent her mind to reeling with erotic pleasure. She pressed the tip of her tongue against his piss hole as if trying to slide into it.

Then she swirled her tongue over the smooth head. And once more she began to bob her mouth up and down. She had never felt so hungry to have a cock boiling into her mouth before.

Jerking her mouth from her son's cock, she jacked on it with a tight fist.

"Baby, come! Oh, God, Bobby… come in my fucking mouth!"

And she was on him again, sucking frantically with her tight lips, her tongue swirling with almost blurring speed. She dug her fingers into his tight ass cheeks, whimpering about his throbbing prick.

Her lips were down on the base, writhing, as she created a strong suction, when her son came.

With a moist squeal, Janice began to suck his cock again, swiftly and greedily. The taste of his precious come juice splashing into her mouth, coating her tongue, sent her uplifted ass into shuddering pleasure. Her cunt seemed to clamp, draw inward, and the explosion of another orgasm shot through her. The taste of her son's sweet, young come juice almost caused her to faint with joy. She swallowed, gulping, and kept her lips tight as she fucked his cock with her mouth.

Finally she held only the head of Bobby's prick between her lips, her tongue lapping over his piss hole. He was no longer coming, but the taste of his come juice was still in her mouth. Releasing his prick, she kissed his balls, holding them in her palm.

"Was that good, honey?" she asked. "Do you like the way mother sucks your sweet cock off?"

Bobby nodded, too exhausted to speak. She caressed his balls, then stood up. She held her skirt out as she arched her hips forward, excited to have him looking up her skirt at her naked cunt.

"Want to see if the girl plays with herself again, baby?" she asked.

"You mean Pam?"

"She's the only girl we've been watching," Janice grinned. "Come on, let's see if she and her father will play with themselves again. You do like to watch them, don't you, Bobby?"

"Yeah," he grunted, grinning at his mother, as he got to his feet.

Janice took his hand and they rushed to her bedroom.

The rooms across the fence were still dark.

Janice, as always, had not turned on a light in her bedroom. She and her son sat on the bed, facing the window, and they waited impatiently.

"You'd like to fuck Pam, wouldn't you, Bobby?" Janice asked as she held his hand in her lap.

"Who wouldn't, Mom?" he replied. "I think she's about the cutest girl around here. Sure I'd like to fuck her, but she probably won't fuck… just play with herself."

"Don't be too sure about that," Janice said. "As hot as she is, always fucking that pillow, I have a hunch she wants a cock pretty bad."

Taking her son's hand, she drew it underneath her skirt and, opening her thighs, placed it upon her hairy cunt.

"You can hold my pussy while we wait," she whispered.

She fondled her son's cock while he rubbed her cunt.

The light in Pam's room came on, and Janice and her son moved close to the window.

The girl was wearing a dress. For a while Janice and her son were disappointed, thinking there would be nothing to see this night.

But Pam was lifting her dress over her head. When she flung it to the floor, she stood in a pair of very tight panties. They were pale pink, and they hugged her sweet ass like a second skin.

Janice, holding her son's cock, felt it throb as he watched the girl. She noticed his breathing had increased significantly. There was no doubt that he was excited by Pam.

Pam postured, almost as if she knew someone was watching her. Her exquisite tits arched out as she held her shoulders straight. She pulled at her pink nipples, her expression showing the pleasure she felt.

Bobby's cock grew even larger in his mother's hand as he watched the girl, gasping silently. Janice felt her son shove his hand up the back of her skirt, closing his fingers about one cheek of her swelling ass.

"She's so pretty," Bobby whispered as he ran his hand over his mother's ass. "I bet she would be a good fuck, Mom."

Janice laughed. She squeezed his prick and began to jack back and forth while they gazed at the exquisite girl. "It's so much more fun, watching together, isn't it, honey?"

"Yeah," Bobby murmured.

Across the way, Pam continued to posture, thrusting her sweet ass out and actually wiggling it. She stood with her legs apart, throwing her pelvis outward and running her hand up and down the crotch of her panties.

Janice and her son suddenly gasped.

Frank, Pam's father, had appeared in the doorway of his daughter's room. He was wearing his white jockey shorts. The bulge of his cock was evident.

They could hardly believe it when Pam looked up and saw her father. Pam skipped to him and threw her arms about his waist, hugging him tightly. They gasped again when Frank's hands slipped down his daughter's back and clutched at her tight ass, pulling Pam tightly against him. Pam lifted her face and Frank kissed his daughter's mouth. It was not, by any means, a fatherly kiss.

"I think we're go…" Janice couldn't finish what she was saying. Her son's cock felt rigid, pulsating powerfully as if he were about to come off. "Ohhh, don't come, Bobby! Please don't come yet, honey!"

"I… I can't help it, Mom!" he grunted.

"Ohhhh, baby," Janice mewled as she felt his cock suddenly gush creamy come juice from the piss hole.

Quickly she went to her knees and opened her mouth. A splatter of his sweet come juice struck her chin before she could close her lips on his cock. The second spurt gushed directly into her mouth. Closing her hot, wet lips about his cock, she managed to catch most of his precious sweetness this way. She ran her tongue over his piss hole as her son spurted into her mouth. She swallowed eagerly, cupping the cheek of his ass in one hand and holding his balls with, the other.

Janice held her son's cock between her lips until he finished coming. Releasing it, she ran her tongue over the head, kissed his piss hole moistly, then stood up to watch across the fence again.

"That was fast, Mom," Bobby said, his hand again on her ass beneath her skirt.

"Better to come in my cunt or mouth than out the window, honey," she grinned.

Turning to look over the fence, she saw that Pam had moved a step away from her father, and her hand was eagerly feeling the front of his bulging jockey shorts.

"It looks as if we're going to see something very interesting tonight," Janice said softly, moving her hand over her son's cock and balls. "I thought you and I were the only two involved in…" She stopped, not wanting to say the word.