“No one ever did it to me that way before,” Sherri said the next morning as they ate a late breakfast.
“What way; Mom?” he asked.
“Back there,” she said, shyly. “You know where.”
“Why don’t you just say in your ass and get it over with, Mom?”
“I don’t use such language,” she said, blushing faintly. “I’ve never used that kind of language in my life.”
“Maybe not, but you sure let it go when you’re fucking, don’t you?”
Sherri nodded, keeping her eyes down bashfully. In her whispery voice, she said, “I can’t help it then. Something comes over me arid, well… you know.”
“Yeah, I know, Mom,” he giggled, finishing his breakfast. He moved behind her, dropping his hands across her shoulders and cupping her tits through her robe. Sherri leaned back against her son, closing her eyes with a soft, pleasant sigh. She placed her hands on top of his, crushing his palms against her perky tits. “Mom… was that really the first time you were fucked in your ass?”
She tilted her head up, looking at him, nodding. She didn’t blush -now, and her blue eyes twinkled. “Really. You were the first, Tommy.”
He squeezed her tits. “And the only one, right?”
Her twinkling eyes clouded over. She knew what he meant, and she couldn’t answer. Not that she thought Frank would ever push his big cock into her asshole, but her son was trying hard to glue her more firmly to him, take her away from Frank.
“I’ve got to do some shopping,” she said, pulling from him and standing up.
“You didn’t answer, Mom,” he said, his eyes clouding over.
“Please, Tommy. I’ve got to dress and shop.”
She felt his eyes burn on her back as she left him in the kitchen. She bathed, dressed, and put her makeup on, then went to the living room to tell Tommy she was leaving. He looked at her, seeing the long slit of her skirt, half her nyloned thigh showing. He lifted his eyes to her face and suddenly grinned.
“I’ll be here when you finish,” he said. “Bring some fresh fruit; I think we’re about out.”
She promised and kissed his cheek, and felt his hand slide over her ass and hip tenderly.
She spent two hours shopping, then made arrangements for delivery. She used a phone booth to call Frank at work.
“Why are you avoiding me, Sherri!” he asked right away.
“Please don’t ask,” she whispered. “I’ve got an… well, I have something I have to handle, darling. Be patient, please.”
“Sherri, you’ve broken two dates with me,” he reminded her. “What’s a horny guy to do. When are you going to see me again?”
“Soon, I promise. Just let me try to solve this little problem first. I love you,” she ended, hanging up. A grin spread over her face.
She walked home swiftly, not understanding her emotions. She loved Frank with a passion, and she knew very well what her son was up to, and she loved that, too. She was going to have to make a decision, and soon, or she would lose Frank altogether.
At first, when she entered her home, she thought it was empty. Then she heard voices. Frowning because Tommy had someone in when she told him many times not to have his friends over when she was gone, she followed the voices to his room. The door was closed, but the voices were clear.
“… and that’s what I’m doing, Cindy,” she heard Tommy say.
“That’s nasty,” came the giggles of Frank’s daughter. “You mean she lets you do it, too?”
“She loves it,” Tommy said, bragging. “My mom can’t get enough of me. Now, if you’d give your dad some pussy, we could break them up pretty easy, I think. I’m sure that’s why my mom sees your dad all the time, just to get laid.”
“Daddy might get mad at me,” Cindy said. “He’s always had girlfriends since my mother died, but he’s never tried anything with me.”
“Mom didn’t with me, either,” Tommy told Cindy. “It’s like I said. I saw them fucking and made my mom fuck me. If we both do it with them, maybe they’ll stop talking about getting married.”
Sherri wanted to shout and scream. Her son was plotting with Frank’s daughter, trying to get her to seduce her own father as a means of breaking them up.
“You know, Tommy,” she heard Cindy say, “I don’t know if I can believe you. Did you really fuck your own mother? You’re not lying to me to try and get me to do something I’ll get into trouble for, are you?”
“Hey, no, Cindy,” Tommy said. “I really fucked her. You’ve seen her movies, haven’t you? You know she’s beautiful, and boy… is she a good piece of ass! No wonder your father wants to marry my mom!”
“Well… ” Cindy’s voice was doubtful. “If you could kinda prove it, I might try it with my dad.”
“How am I going to prove that?” Tommy asked.
“I could sort of hide,” Cindy said. “Maybe in a closet, and watch.”
“Mom would catch you,” he warned.
“I’d be real quiet, and if I could see you fuck her, then I’d know for sure. If I was sure, I might try it with Daddy.”
Sherri listened to them plan on hiding Cindy in Tommy’s closet and he was to lure her into his room, and fuck her so the girl could watch. The very idea made her angry at her son. She wanted to burst into his room and send Cindy home immediately, then punish her son someway. But she knew she could no longer punish him; they were much too involved now.
Instead of bursting in, she turned and retraced her steps to the living room. She opened the door, then slammed it again, calling out, “Tommy, I’m home! Where did you go darling?”
She heard him come out of his room. “Right here, Mom. Did you buy more fresh fruit?”
“Bananas and apples, okay?” she called seeing him come down the hallway alone.”
“That’s fine,” he said, pressing up against her, kissing her lips, tasting her lipstick. He clutched at her ass, pulling her against his body hard.
“You’ll wrinkle my skirt,” she protested.
It was happening too fast, she thought frantically. He was going to do it now. Cindy was in his closet already. She didn’t have time to try and thwart them, talk to Frank. But what could she tell Frank without revealing she was fucking her own son? Almost in panic, she pushed her son away, turning.
“Mom, look at this,” he said, pointing at the front of his jeans. “I’ve had this hard-on since you left. I need it now, Mom. I need a piece real bad right now.”
Just pressing against her had not created that hard-on, she knew. He must have been feeling up Cindy while they talked. She found herself wondering if they had fucked, and then surprised herself by a quick feeling of jealousy.
The very thought of her son feeling Cindy’s tight, young tit ties made her jealous! With anger and jealousy running through her, Sherri made an instant decision. She placed her hand over her son’s cock, feeling it throb through his pants. She squeezed it, grinning lewdly at him.
“Okay, Tommy,” she whispered throatily. “You’ve got it.”
As she followed him to his room, knowing Cindy was hiding in his closet to watch, Sherri wondered why she was doing this. Cindy would see Tommy fucking her, then she would try and seduce her father, and their plan might, just might, work. She didn’t want that, not at all. She suddenly felt competitive with Cindy, and she didn’t know if Tommy fucked the little girl yet.
She entered his room, glancing toward the closet door. It was open just a crack, she saw, but couldn’t see Cindy peeking out. It was the only place the girl could be, though. Surely Cindy wasn’t hiding in the hall bathroom.
Sherri began to remove her blouse, trembling slightly. She felt as if she was before the cameras again. She tried to keep from looking at the closet door, and at her son. Tommy had simply shoved his pants to his ankles, leaving his shirt on. His cock strained out with throbbing hardness, his balls low but full.
“You don’t have to take everything off, Mom,” he said.
“No? I thought you loved me naked.” she said, making sure her voice was loud enough to carry into the closet just incase Cindy was, indeed, there and watching.
“I do, but this time I want something else,” he said.
“Oh, and what would that be?”
“A blow-job,” he said simply.
“Where in the world did you learn all this, Tommy?” she asked.
“Mom, all the kids know things today,” he replied as if that was all the answer required.
“What makes you think I’d do that?”
“You loved it up the ass, didn’t you?” he reminded her. “You didn’t think you’d like that, either, but you loved it.”
“I just might,” she whispered softly. “I just may love sucking your cock, Tommy.” She removed her blouse, then her bra, wanting to flaunt her firm, high tits to Cindy, show the girl what she had for her son.
“I won’t take everything off if all you want is a blow-job, but-” she pulled her skirt to her waist, sliding her skimpy panties to her knees “-I’ll drop my panties in case you want to fuck me… afterward.”
Tommy pushed his hips forward, and she saw him glance at the closet quickly. That was enough to tell her Cindy was there and not in the bathroom. She moved toward her son, her steps constrained by her panties at her knees. She closed her fist about his cock, pumping it as she kissed his lips, plunging her tongue into his mouth.
“Mmmm, hard and hot for me,” she purred, sliding down to her knees, jutting her naked ass wantonly, spreading her knees and stretching her panties to show her bushy cunt to the closet door. “Yes, I think I’m going to really enjoy this.”
Sherri’s tongue darted and licked at her son’s stomach, her eyes gazing adoringly up at him. She ran her hands about his body, feeling his thighs, his hips, his ass, her tongue swirling on his flesh. The feel of his young, throbbingly hard cock brushing below her chin excited her, especially the hot wetness. The lower her face went, the more her naked ass pushed out.
With her hot, wet tongue reaching her son’s cock, she purred in pleasure and licked about the tuft of hair at the base, then along the hot shaft to the swollen head. Still looking up at him with moist, sparkling eyes, Sherri cupped her son’s tight ass in her palms, and drew his cock between her lips.
“Ahhhh, Mom!” Tommy moaned as the hot wetness of his mother’s mouth Wrapped about his cock.
“Mmmm,” she purred, sliding her lips onto his cock, taking it inside her mouth until her lips were smashed against the base.
She held his cock deeply t her tongue rolling about it, lips writhing. She felt his hot balls resting against her chin, and she began fondling his asst squeezing the cheeks, pulling him forward to try and get his cock deeper.
With her mouth full of her son’s cock, Sherri’s cunt responded with little twitches of pleasure. Her clit strained from the hairy wet folds, and she made tight swinging motions of her ass while she moaned loudly with cock sucking ecstasy.
She could now hear the hot breathing coming from the closet. It pleased her that this was exciting Cindy. Her desire to show her son she could be better than Cindy was overwhelming, yet she was delighted to know the young girl was becoming excited as she watched from the closet.
Tommy was gasping softly now. He placed one hand on top of his mother’s head, the other behind it. Sherri felt her son trembling as she began sucking back and forth on his cock. Her eyes never left his facet wanting to see his rapture. She clung to his ass, her fingers in the crack, squeezing the cheeks. Each time she pushed her mouth onto his cock, she pulled his ass forward, making the hot head brush into her throat.
“Ohhh, Mom, Mom!” Tommy gurgled, humping his hips now. “Ah, it’s so good, Mom! Your mouth is so hot and wet! Suck it, Mom! Oh, suck my cock hard!”
Sherri found herself wanting to suck fast, suck in a frenzy, make his cock explode into her mouth, send his sweetness, his fiery come-juice down her throat fast. But she also wanted to suck his cock slowly, to enjoy it inside her mouth and on her tongue before she made him come off.
Tommy was pulling at her head, forcing her mouth onto his cock, grunting with intense ecstasy, watching her lips slide on his cock. Sherri gazed up at him with sparkling hunger, and. sucked a little faster. The faster she sucked, the more her son trembled and gasped and groaned. She jerked at his asst making his cock thrust into her mouth as she pushed her face into him. His hot balls seemed to blister her chin as they banged against it. Her ass jutted out more, her cunt burning. Writhing her ass tightly, Sherri began to purr as her cunt steamed.
“Oh, Mom, Mom!” Tommy cried out, his head lifting as his rapture burned through him.
“Ohhh, Mom! I can’t take much more! Oh, my balls, my balls! My balls are so hard, Mom! My cock is about to… ooooooh, suck me, Mom! Suck my cock hard!”
Sherri clutched her son’s ass tightly, and her face began to dart back and forth, her lips sliding on the delicious hardness of her son’s cock. She began making wet sounds as she sucked. Twisting her head a little, she moved her lips as she sucked. She never pulled her lips any farther back than the ridge of his swollen cock-head, but smashed them in a brutal way against the base of his cock. She wanted the head of her son’s cock to bruise her throat as it banged into it. Her hunger to have his hot come-juice in her mouth now turned her desperate. She moaned around his cock as her cunt began to pulsate wetly, the hairy lips puffy and her clit bulging. Her asshole crinkled and puckered.
Tommy was making husky grunting sounds, holding her head tightly and fucking into her mouth frantically. Feeling his cock jerking and becoming even harder, Sherri knew he was on the brink of discharge. She closed her lips as tight as she could, and let her son fuck her mouth fast and deep.
“Mommmmmmm!” Tommy yelped.
The hot gush of his come-juice spewed across her tongue and to her throat. Sherri whimpered and twisted her jutting ass, her cunt suddenly convulsing as she tasted her son’s creamy come juice. She began to gulp as he squirted time and again, but still the scalding sweetness oozed from her tight lips, dripping to her chin. She swallowed desperately, trying to get every drop down her throat, but he came more than she expected, and soon her chin was glistening, little drops of his juice dripping onto her straining tits and nipples. Clinging to her son’s ass with tight hands, Sherri pulled his cock deep into her mouth, holding it as it softened, her tongue tenderly twisting about it, his balls on her chin. But Tommy was sensitive, and pushed her mouth off his prick, looking down at her with a huge grin.
“Wow!” he breathed. “That was fantastic, Mom.”
Sherri smiled, getting to her feet and stepping out of her panties. Her lips and chin glistened with come-juice, her titties smeared. Her skirt clung to her hips, her ass and cunt exposed.
“You can come out now, Cindy,” she said. “You know?” Tommy asked, looking guiltily toward the closet.
“Of course,” Sherri smiled at him. “Mothers always know.”
Her hand held her son’s soft cock as she turned toward the closet door.
“Come out, Cindy,” she said in her whispery voice. “There’s no use hiding now.”
The closet door slid open slowly, and the exquisitely pretty face of Cindy peeked out shyly.
“You told me she wouldn’t know,” she accused Tommy in a soft voice.
“How was I to know?” he said.
Sherri smiled as the girl came from the closet. “It isn’t his fault, Cindy,” she explained. “I heard you two talking.”
Cindy blushed, lowering her eyes as she clasped her hands in front of her.
“I guess you’re gonna tell my dad now,” she said in a very soft, shy voice. “I told Tommy we’d get into trouble.”
Sherri couldn’t be mad at the lovely girl. Her feeling of jealousy was gone. She couldn’t be jealous of this exquisite little creature. Although she had known Cindy since she began dating Frank, she had not really paid attention to her. Now, she was looking at a very sweet, beautiful little girl with big eyes and delicious flesh.
Cindy was wearing a skirt and blouse, with knee-high socks, her light-brown hair pulled into a long ponytail. She was a small girl for her age. But she had saucy little tits not yet big enough to fit into a small hand. Her waist was tiny, and she had long, slender legs and a perky little, very tight, ass.
“No one is in trouble,” Sherri heard herself respond softly.
Cindy glanced up at her from lowered, dusky lashes. “We’re not?”
“I won’t tell your father” Sherri said, “but you two have to forget about this silly plan of breaking us up. Frank and I love each other.”
“I don’t want my daddy to marry anyone” Cindy said, her bottom lip trembling. “You’re awfully nice, Sherri, but I don’t want my daddy to have a wife.”
Sherri was still standing with her skirt barely hanging on her hips. The soft curls of her cunt were showing, and she was holding her son’s cock in her hand, the head showing from the end of her fist. Her jutting tits, so round and yet pointed, glistened with the come-juice that had dripped from her mouth.
Cindy, still standing with her hands folded shyly in front of her little body, glanced from Sherri to Tommy, her eyes seeing Sherri’s tits and hairy cunt. Her big eyes were moist, and she moved her little pink tongue over her lips. She was trembling.
Sherri felt her heart go to Cindy, but she felt something else, too.
Desire.
“Did you watch it all, honey?” Sherri asked with a breathless whisper. “Everything I did?”
Cindy nodded, her eyes never leaving the head of Tommy’s cock.
“Cindy, have you and Tommy done anything like this… yet?”
“Hey, no, Mom!” her son answered.
Sherri squeezed his cock. “You think I’m going to be mad if you have?”
“But it’s the truth, Sherri,” Cindy said. “We almost did, once.”
“Oh, and why didn’t you?”
“Because… ” Cindy whispered.
“Because you come home too early, Mom,” her son supplied. “All we did was play with each other. If you hadn’t come home so soon, you would have caught us fucking.”
Cindy gasped when Tommy said that, her eyes lifting briefly to Sherri’s face, then down again.
“Maybe I should come in later then,” Sherri whispered, squeezing her son’s cock hard. “Give you two more time.”
“You’re gonna tell my daddy,” Cindy said in a trembling voice.
Sherri felt herself vibrating with heat as she held her son’s cock and gazed at the delicious girl.
“Cindy,” she asked softly. “Did you like watching me and Tommy?”
Cindy jerked her head up and down, once, her pony tail swaying, but she didn’t look at Sherri; she was looking at the head of Tommy’s cock again. A bead of his juice gleamed on his piss-hole.
“Would you like to watch us… fuck?” Sherri asked.
A soft squeal came from Cindy, and still with her eyes down shyly, she nodded vigorously.
Sherri decided, and pulled on her son’s cock, making the head bulge. “Okay. But you’ll have to help me get him hard again.”
“I… I don’t know… what do you want me to do, Sherri?” Cindy asked bashfully.
“Kiss his cock,” Sherri suggested. “Just the head… on the little hole. That should make him hard.”
“And you won’t tell my daddy?”
“Of course not,” Sherri answered.
Nervously Cindy stepped closer, her eyes on the head of Tommy’s cock. She kept her hands folded, leaning down as Sherri lifted Tommy’s prick upward. She found herself shaking with erotic pleasure as she watched those young, pouty lips kiss the head of her son’s cock. When Cindy lifted her face, her lips were wet with the drop of juice. Her little tongue slid over her lips, tasting it. Her eyes grew large, a shy smile on her face.
“It didn’t get hard,” she said softly.
“It will,” Sherri answered, turning her son’s cock loose. “Here, you hold his cock while I undress.”
She noticed the eagerness of Cindy’s fist closing about her son’s cock, and the deep breath of her son. She peeled her clothing off, watching them. Cindy pulled and pushed on Tommy’s cock as she stood before him, but she was watching Sherri undress. By the time she was naked, Sherri was very eager to let this pretty girl watch her fuck Tommy. Again, feeling as though she was performing in front of the cameras, she drew her son to his bed, with Cindy clinging to his cock as if afraid she would lose it. She lay back, her head on the pillow, and opened her legs.
“Oooooh,” Cindy purred as she saw the wetness of Sherri’s cunt. “You have so much hair!”
“Would you like to touch it?” Sherri offered, sliding her own fingers through her pussy-hair. Tommy watched, his cock swelling in Cindy’s hand. What his mother was doing excited him very much. He had no qualms about fucking his mother while Cindy watched them.
He wanted to fuck Cindy very much, too. Maybe if she saw him fuck his mother, he was thinking, she would let him. If Cindy knew they could fuck without fear of being caught, she might be more relaxed, he felt. Besides that, like most boys, he wanted to perform while being seen.
“I don’t know if I… ” Cindy responded to Sherri’s question. “Girls aren’t supposed to… you know.”
“Why not?” Sherri asked, parting the pink folds of her pussy to let her clit strain up.
“I don’t know,” Cindy said, now working her fist back and forth on Tommy’s cock, but gazing with blazing eyes at his mother’s cunt.
“Here,” Sherri said, lifting her ass and taking Cindy’s free hand and pulling it to her cunt. “You can feel. It isn’t wrong to feel something that gives pleasure.”
She placed Cindy’s small hand on her cunt, her own on top of it. Cindy gasped as she felt the wet heat of Sherri’s cunt. “Oooh, it’s soft and wet! Just like mine.”
“And Tommy’s cock is hard,” Sherri whispered. “Come on, baby… let’s fuck!”
Cindy reluctantly released his cock, and stood watching as he climbed onto the bed between his mother’s spread legs. Sherri pulled her hairy cunt open with her fingers, arching her crotch to her son as he moved his cock close to it.
“Rub me just a little, Tommy,” Sherri breathed. “Let Cindy see you touch my cunt with your cock.”
Tommy, gripping his cock at the base, rubbed the swollen head up and down the slit of her pussy, sliding it along the lips and smashing it onto her swollen, inflamed clit. Sherri squealed as the pressure against her sensitive clit jolted her with fiery pleasure.
Cindy leaned over, watching intently. Sherri noticed she had pushed her hand between her slim thighs, covering her cunt through her skirt. Cindy was breathing hotly, in little panting sounds as she stared at Tommy’s cock smashing Sherri’s clit. She brought her hand up to her tit, cupping it and squeezing her long nipple, sighing softly.
“Put it in me,” she breathed. “Put your cock inside me now, Tommy. Show Cindy how easily your cock goes into my cunt.”
Tommy lowered his cock, and slipped the head into the fiery slit of his mother’s cunt. Cindy made mewling sounds as she watched, seeing the hairy cunt stretch about the swollen head. Her small ass began to twist, the movement not missed by Sherri.
“Slide it in me!” she moaned softly, arching her hips. “Push it all the way in my pussy, Tommy!”
Tommy thrust, his cock stabbing to the hilt. Sherri cried out with the filling ecstasy, and her hands darted from her tits to her son’s naked ass, clutching the cheeks and drawing her knees up and back to his shoulders. Cindy made little squealing sounds, shifting her face so she could see Sherri’s rounded ass lifted into the air, Tommy’s balls in the crack of her ass, her stretching cunt wrapped about the base of his cock.
For a moment or so, Sherri held her son’s cock deep inside her squeezing cunt, clutching his ass. Then she could wait no longer.
“Tommy fuck me!” she moaned. “Ohhh, baby, fuck me good! I want to be fucked… tucked by your hard cock! My cunt is on fire, Tommy! Fuck mother… mother’s cunt!”
Cindy was making excited sounds as she watched Tommy’s cock lift, then plunge in, lift and plunge again. Her hand pressed very hard at her own bubbling little cunt now, her small ass making grinding motions as she stared at his cock plunging in and out of his mother’s wet hairy pussy. She heard the wet sounds, and pushed her wide-eyed face a little closer and Sherri felt the steamy breath of Cindy on her thigh.
“Watch it!” she gurgled. “Cindy, watch Tommy fuck me! See his cock in my cunt? Watch how good it is? See his balls bounce on my ass… his cock in my cunt?”
“Oooh, I see!” Cindy said.
Sherri arched high, pulling her knees as far back as she could, taking the rapid thrusts of her son’s cock into her cunt. She clung to his ass, feeling his balls slap against the puckering ring of her hairy asshole. With Cindy watching, It. was even more delicious. Having the young girl see her son’s cock stabbing into her cunt sent wave after wave of scalding ecstasy through her. All her earlier, instant, jealousy was gone, and all she wanted now was for Cindy to watch her son fuck her. It was so wonderfully wicked.
“It goes all the way in!” Cindy squealed softly. “I can see it go all the way in!”
“Watch it!” Sherri called out. “Watch Tommy fuck my cunt!”
Tommy, his hands on his mother’s shoulders, holding tightly, banged deeply, feeling her tits rub at his chest. He turned his head toward Cindy, seeing her hand pushed between her thighs.
“Cindy, can you see my cock in my mom’s cunt!” he grunted.
“Ohhh, yes!” Cindy moaned softly. “I can see it… I can see everything! Ooooh, it looks so good!”
“It feels better!” Sherri cried out, churning her naked ass wildly, humping up to meet the stab of her son’s cock. “Oooooh, God, does it feel so good! Fuck me, Tommy! Ahhh, baby, fuck that cunt hard! My pussy is on fire… mother’s cunt is burning up! Ohhh, Tommy, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!”
In her ecstasy, Sherri jerked a hand from his bouncing ass, sliding it to Cindy’s body. She pushed her hand up the back of Cindy’s thigh, under her skirt. She felt the lacy edges of Cindy’s panties, then cupped one small, very tight ass-cheek. Cindy whimpered and shifted her little ass closer so Sherri could feel and caress her ass, her eyes blazing at the way Tommy’s cock moved in and out of her hairy cunt.
Sherri, delighted that Cindy had shifted to let her feel, pushed her fingers in between Cindy’s thighs from behind. Cindy pulled her hand from her cunt, and Sherri rubbed at the fiery young pussy through the thin nylon panties, finding them drenched with pussy-juice. With her son’s cock pounding in her cunt, making beautiful squishy sounds, Sherri feverishly slipped her fingers inside Cindy’s tight little panties. When Cindy didn’t protest, she squeezed a small asscheek, then pushed her fingers to the hot, wet little slit of her cunt. Working a finger slowly, Sherri pushed it inside Cindy’s cunt, finding it very tight.
“Ooooh, Sherri!” Cindy cried out, turning her ass toward Sherri’s shoulders. “Ohhhhh, that feels good, Sherri!”
Cindy was bent over now, her chin resting on the bed near Sherri’s bouncing ass, staring as Tommy kept up a relentless thrust into his mother’s greedy cunt. She waggled her ass, bracing herself with one hand on the bed, her legs straight, her little ass jutting toward Sherri’s head. Sherri tried to finger-fuck Cindy’s tight pussy, but her panties kept getting in the way.
“I want them down!” Sherri sobbed in ecstatic hunger. “I want your panties down, Cindy!”
“Pull her panties down, Mom!” Tommy groaned.
“Ohhh yes, Sherri!” Cindy cried out, jerking her skirt up over her ass with her free hand. “Take my panties down! Yank my panties down!”
Feverishly, her naked ass churning as her son fucked into her cunt, Sherri pulled at the tight, skimpy panties until they were dangling at Cindy’s knees. She stared at the tight shape of Cindy’s young, satiny ass.
“Beautiful little ass,” Sherri gasped. “Ohhh, such a pretty little ass! See her ass, Tommy?”
Tommy stared at Cindy’s exposed ass, pounding his cock faster and faster into his mother’s cunt. This was, really, the first time he had seen Cindy’s ass. He had felt it, played with her young cunt, but he had not really seen either.
Cindy lifted one knee to the bed near Sherri’s shoulder, spreading her legs slightly, her panties now dangling from one ankle. Sherri pushed her hand to the succulent cunt, then pushed her finger into the fiery tightness again.
“Ahhh, so tight and hot,” she purred, working the finger back and forth. “Kiss her ass, Tommy! Ooooh, kiss her sweet little ass!”
Tommy, pumping faster and deeper into his mother’s cunt, turned his face to Cindy’s ass, kissing the cheek closest to him. Cindy squealed with pleasure, sliding one of his arms beneath Sherri’s churning ass.
Seeing Tommy’s cock plunging in and out of his mother’s cunt made her small body burn hotly, her little cunt so very wet.
“Lick her ass!” Sherri urged, ramming her finger into Cindy’s cunt swiftly, creating little juicy sounds. “Lick her pretty little ass, Tommy! Taste it… taste Cindy’s ass!”
Tommy’s tongue darted out, lapping about the satiny flesh of Cindy’s sweet ass-cheek. Sherri, sobbing in mindless passion, pulled. her finger from Cindy’s cunt. It was dripping with her creamy pussy-juices. Before her son knew what his mother was going to do, Sherri pushed her dripping finger into his mouth.
“Taste her cunt, Tommy! Ooooooh, I bet her little cunt is so sweet, just like candy!”
Tommy sucked at his mother’s finger, rolling his tongue about it. He pounded even faster into her cunt, his hands jerking down to cup the cheeks of her grinding ass. Sherri plunged her finger into Cindy’s cunt again, fucking it swiftly, then pushing it into her son’s mouth. Cindy was sobbing with ecstasy as she watched Tommy fucking his mother, her little cunt being stabbed over and over by Sherri’s finger.
Sherri, burning with rapture, closed her hand on the inside of Cindy’s thigh, near her cunt, and was starting to pull it toward her face, wanting to kiss her pussy as her son fucked her so deeply. Cindy, crying out with pleasure, was not resisting, but swaying her ass closer to Sherri’s face.
Tommy’s wild grunt stopped her.
“I’m going to come, Mom!”
Swiftly, Sherri pulled from Cindy’s naked little ass.
“Take it out!” she squealed. “Pull your cock out and come on my cunt so Cindy can see it! Let her see your cock squirt on my cunt, Tommy!”
Tommy jerked his prick out of his mother’s cunt.
Sherri drew her knees back, her cunt spread open.
“Cindy, grab his cock and jack him off!” she shouted urgently. “Hurry and jack him off, make him come on my pussy!”
With excited squeals, Cindy grasped Tommy’s slippery wet cock and jerked her small fist back and forth. Tommy, now on his knees, moaned as his hips jerked. His cock was ready to burst, and the tight sliding of Cindy’s fingers finished him off.
Sherri, her arms behind her knees, lifted her head to watch her son’s cock spurt. She squealed as the creamy juice gushed out of his piss-hole and spurted onto her stomach, then the soft hairs of her pussy J and finally on the wet lips of her cunt and clit. Cindy cried softly as she jacked his prick, watching Sherri’s cunt become drenched in the thick juice. Sherri felt her son’s hot juices running along the slit of her cunt and into the split of her ass, burning the pucker of her asshole. Squirt after squirt came out of his cock, and her pussy-hair was almost saturated with his juices.
“Ooooh, nice,” Sherri breathed. “I love the way it feels, squirting on my cunt.”
Cindy moaned in disappointment when his cock finished, and she milked it with his fist, rubbing the head into Sherri’s cunt and over her clit.
“Do it again!” she whimpered. “I wanna see you do it again!”
But Tommy’s cock was soft, his balls loose and empty.
“It’s not hard, Cindy,” he panted.
“I mean spurt!” Cindy sobbed. “I wanna see it come again!”
“I can’t!” Tommy moaned, sitting back on his heels. “Not so soon.”
“Let him rest,” Sherri suggested, spreading her legs out, around her son’s body. She ran her palms across her stomach, smearing his come juice into her flesh, then the hair of her cunt and finally her pussy-lips. She brought her fingers to her face, licking them.
“Ooooh, does it taste good, Sherri?” Cindy said, half giggling and half gasping.
“Try it,” Sherri suggested.
Cindy, licking her lips, ran her finger across the come-juice, then put her tongue to her finger. Her eyes widened, and then she rubbed her palm into Sherri’s cunt, and stood up, lapping the juices from her palm…
