Ron Evans - Daughter joins the orgy

"God, Mom! You sure know how to eat cock!" Paul said.

Rusty took a deep breath, shocked at his language. Obviously, she realized, they'd done this before.

Valerie let his trembling cockhead slip out of her juicy lips. She held it up against his belly and started kissing all over the sensitive underside of his shaft.

"I'm glad you like my cocksucking talents, honey," she said between kisses. "But then, I've had a lot of practice!"

"Yeah, I know!" Paul chuckled. "Between Dad and I, you've really got it made, haven't you?"

"Sometimes I think I'd rather give head than fuck," Valerie murmured softly, running the flat of her tongue up and down over his throbbing cock. "And I know I'd rather fuck than eat!" she added, giving the head of his prick a loving little kiss.

Then she leaned forward so her tits were level with his stiff, handsome cock. Holding her tits together from either side, she squeezed his mammoth cock tightly in the deep, warm valley between them. Slowly, she started bouncing up and down on the bed.

"I don't think I've ever tittie-fucked you before, have I, dear?" she asked.

"I remember you mentioned it once," Paul said. "But you didn't get around to it then."

"Oh, yes!" Valerie giggled. "As I recall, we had other things to do that night! I don't know why we've never done this, Paul. I love jacking off a big stiff cock with my tits. I love to feel all that delicious meat pumping up and down between my jugs!"

As she talked, she rose and fell, using the mattress as a springboard. Paul's huge shaft was completely buried in the deep cleavage between her ripe, fleshy tits. Valerie's stiff nipples seemed to swell and lengthen.

"But what I really like," the horny mother continued, "is when someone cums on my knockers! That's really something else! All that hot, sticky cum squirting out onto my titties and running down between and dripping off my nipples! Usually I cum myself when someone spurts on my tits!"

Paul's bloated cockhead poked in and out of the top of his mother's soft cleavage. Valerie was now using her upperarms to hold her massive tit mounds tightly around his thick cock. She had both hands free and used one of them to cup and massage her son's heavy ballsac. She caressed the plump, rubbery head of his prick with the fingertips of her other hand, teasing the smooth flesh with her sharp nails.

"I can feel it, Mom," Paul mumbled. "I'm gettin' close!" He stared down at the way his mammoth cock was sliding and slipping up and down between the swollen, meaty tits. Her skin was starting to sweat, making the area between her tits more and more slippery. Her flesh was also getting hotter and hotter, until he expected to see steam rising from the wet, burning mounds.

"Yes, I can feel it too, dear. You're starting to get bigger and bigger. You won't be able to last much longer, baby. And I just know you're gonna drown me in your cum!"

Valerie hunched her shoulders forward, pressing her big tits tightly together, her body bouncing up and down on the bed. She continued to knead and finger his large, round nuts. Her eyes gleamed with whorish delight as she trained her neck to stare down at the lewd scene.

"Cum, cum, cum, cum," she chanted softly.

"Any… second… now…" Paul gasped.

Rusty pressed her face tightly against the bedroom window. She knew that neither of them would spot her. They were both lost in their own world of horny pleasures. Paul was aware only of the heat and tightness of his mother's cleavage, while Valerie cared for nothing except the lurching, swollen cockshaft humping up and down between her huge tits.

Rusty had seen her mother fucking with her, father, and that had been a fabulous sight. Now she was watching her mother make it with her own son, and that was even better! There was an extra amount of perverted sexiness, a touch of forbidden pleasure, that hadn't been there before.

Rusty watched, enthralled, as Paul's body quivered and jerked. His thick, white cum spurted and splattered and gushed from the tiny hole in the head of his cock. The huge gobs of jism washed over Valerie's smooth-skinned titflesh.

When he was finally finished, Paul staggered backward a step or two on weak, rubbery legs. Valerie flopped back onto the bed, cooing softly to herself. Her hands fondled her cum-drenched tits, spreading the hot, slimy cream over the spongy flesh, rubbing it into her jiggly tits like lotion. Rusty was sure that, if there had been enough of the rich, gooey cream, she would have bathed her entire body with it.

Valerie's head lolled back against the bed, her eyes closed, nostrils flaring, her soft mouth curved into a lewd smirk. Greedily, she brought her cum covered hands up and started licking and slurping the rich, milky jism, her long tongue lapping up the tasty juice.

Rusty moved away from the window and leaned against the house, her mind dazed by what she had just seen.

Paul had always been popular with the girls. He had been dating for almost a year, going out sometimes four or five nights a week. Some of her own girlfriends giggled and whispered together about him. But his own mother!

As for Valerie, well, Rusty had know ever since that first time she'd peeped into the bedroom window that her mother was a lovely woman and a skilled, sensual lover. But her own son!

Rusty was still sure that her mother loved her father. That was something that couldn't be faked that well. But, obviously, her father wasn't enough. Valerie was the kind of woman who needed more sex than one man could give her. So, because Paul was handy, she used him too.

Moving slowly back to the window, Rusty peered into the bedroom, Paul was on the bed now, using the large bathtowel to clean Valerie's jutting tits. His hot-assed mother was stroking his limp cock. As Rusty watched, she saw his shaft quickly stiffen and grow bigger and bigger in Valerie's tight, jacking fist.

"C'mon, dear. I'm clean enough now!" Valerie said, spreading round thighs invitingly. "Let's fuck!"

Still holding tightly onto his bulging cockshaft, she urged him in between her legs and guided the plump head of his cock against her tight, sloshy cunt. Paul knelt between her legs and slowly leaned forward, his thick cockmeat stretching open the puffy, slippery lips of her cunt. Valerie squealed in delight as her son's massive prick slid easily into her drooling gash.

"C'mon, baby, fuck me!" she whimpered. "Fuck the piss out of me!" She tried to hump her hairy crotch up against his shaft, but he held her down, grinning at her.

"Relax, Mom," he told her, keeping just the plump head of his cock lodged inside her clutching pussyhole. "This time I'm gonna do all the work, and you're just gonna lie there and take it!"

"I wanna take it, dear! I wanna take every big, beautiful inch of your cock and make you fill my snatch with cum!"

"Well, this time you're not gonna make anybody do anything!" Paul said sternly. "This time, I'm in charge. Now you behave yourself or I'll go out and find me a ballgame until suppertime. Understand?"

"Yes, dear," Valerie answered meekly, smiling up at her handsome young son. "I'll be a good girl."

Laughing, Paul began twisting his groin back and forth, moving the bloated head of his cock around and around in her stretched cunthole. Valerie quivered and squealed excitedly, but otherwise remained perfectly still, letting him control and direct the activities.

She raised her knees and spread her thighs even farther apart, bracing her feet flat on the bed and arching her back. Her tits jutted straight up into the air, the scarlet tips plump and pointy. She laced her fingers behind her neck and closed her eyes, crooning and mewling softly to herself.

Rusty watched intently, suddenly wishing that it was she on that bed, with Paul's huge cockhead corkscrewing around in her wet little pussy. Her virginal clit started to itch demandingly.