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“Oh, God!” Susan cried out. “Oooooh, you two are going to drive me out of my mind! Ohhh, do it to me! Suck me… lick my cunt… lick my asshole! Ahhh, Ginger, fuck that hard cock! Suck mother’s hot asshole and fuck your brother’s sweet, hard cock! Toby, tongue my cunt! Fuck me up the cunt with your tongue!”
Susan’s knees were bent, her crotch open for the wicked tongues of her son and daughter. She was feverish with desire, her pussy fiery with wetness. The sounds of her daughter’s young cunt on her son’s cock mixed with those of his tongue plunging in and out of her pussy. When her son closed his lips around her rigid clit and sucked very hard on it, Susan screamed loudly as her body jerked with ecstasy.
“Do that anymore and I’ll come!”
Gripping his mother’s hips hard, Toby began sucking with all his strength on his mother’s clit. His tongue licked rapidly over the tip. His cock was being squeezed by his sister’s cunt, and his balls became tight at the base. The taste of his mother’s hot cunt, the piss on it, was going to make him come with explosive squirts soon.
Ginger, her young cunt burning, her hot ass churning, thrust her tongue into her mother’s asshole, darting back and forth, her chin pressed against her brother’s. Susan screamed again, the strain overwhelming. She began to grind frantically at her son’s sucking mouth, gripping his head with both hands. Her eyes were fuzzy, unfocused.
“I’m going to come, Toby! Ooooh, suck mother’s cunt hard! Suck mother’s wet cunt as hard as you can!”
Toby clamped his lips hard about her throbbing clit, creating strong suction, his tongue flicking the sensitive tip.
“My asshole, Ginger!” Susan cried out. “Ohhh, baby, shove your sweet tongue way up my fucking asshole!”
Ginger slammed down hard on her brother’s cock, driving her tongue as far into her mother’s hot asshole as she could, her lips sucking the pucker. She squealed, the sound muffled.
“Now!” Susan gasped. “Ohhhh, I’m going to come now!”
The strong ripples exploded, and Susan’s cunt contracted in tightness, her clit vibrating as the spasms churned through her. One hand left her son’s head and jerked her halter down. She squeezed her tit with such strength that it would have been painful if she were not coming.
Ginger sobbed into her mother’s ass, her young cunt squeezing her brother’s cock as she, too, came.
Toby couldn’t take it any longer. Grunting into his mother’s convulsing cunt, he sprayed thick juice into his sister’s pussy, spurting in rapid gushes.
“Oooooh, so good!” Susan moaned as the spasms began to fade, leaving behind a delicious warmth. She straightened her knees, mewling as Ginger’s tongue pulled from her asshole. She looked down at her son’s smeared face, and leaned down, pushing her ass back into her daughter’s face, and began to lick at her son’s cheeks, plunging her tongue into his mouth. She moaned when she felt her daughter swiping her tongue at her cunt, and waggled her ass to let Ginger know she wanted it.
When she lifted her face again, she found herself staring into the wide eyes of the girl they had watched earlier with the boy.
“Oh, shit!” Susan gasped, jumping from her son and daughter.
By the time Toby and Ginger understood they had been seen, the girl was running through the groves.
CHAPTER NINE
“She didn’t have to run away,” Toby said.
They had finished dinner and sat in the living room.
“But she did,” Susan said. “I wonder how long she was watching us.”
“I bet she got hot, Mother,” Ginger said. “Like us when we watched her with that mean boy.”
“I’d come in her mouth,” Toby said. “I’d give her what she likes best.”
“Only because you like blow jobs, Toby,” His mother grinned.
“But I like cunt just as much,” he insisted. “I love to have my cock in your cunt, Mom, and in Ginger’s, too.”
“Just teasing you,” Susan said. “We know you like pussy as much.”
“I think Toby wants her, Mother.” Ginger giggled.
“Toby wants any cunt,” Susan laughed. “Once his cock is hard, he’d fuck anything near him.”
“Don’t tell me you don’t wanna fuck that bastard with the girl?” Toby said to them.
“You’re wrong, honey,” his mother said. “He’s not what I want at all. I like my guys the way you are. He’s going to be bad medicine later with girls. He doesn’t care about their pleasure the way you do.”
“I wouldn’t fuck him, either,” Ginger said.
Susan leaned over her son, opening his pants and taking his cock out. “I’d fuck this one.”
“I’ll close the drapes,” Ginger said, getting up.
“No, leave them open, honey,” her mother said. “I don’t know about you two, butwhen I saw that girl watching us, I almost came again. I want to be watched.”
“Oooooh, that’s naughty!” Ginger giggled.
“Well, I do,” Susan said, squeezing her son’s cock. She leaned down and licked it, tasting the beads of juice on his pisshole. “Maybe that girl wil peek at us again.”
“Mother, would you like to get her in here with us?” Ginger asked.
“It’s an idea,” Susan murmured, lapping at the shaft of her son’s cock, her hands pulling at his pants. “Get naked. Let’s all get naked and fuck with the drapes open.”
“But what if she isn’t the one peeking?” Toby asked. “What if some of those men look in?”
“The doors are locked,” Susan said.
“But they might get ideas when you or Ginger are in the groves.”
“The season is almost over,” Susan said. “We’ll just have to be careful.” Ginger was out of her clothing quickly, wanting to be seen, too. While Toby kicked his pants off, Susan undressed in front of the window, unable to see if anyone was there in the darkness. Naked, she cupped her tits, holding them toward the window, imagining someone there watching them.
Every light was on in the room, and if anyone was watching them, every detail would be seen.
Toby, at his mother’s suggestion, lay on his side in the middle of the floor, his cock straining. She lay down with him, her back to him.
Lifting one long leg in the air, she said to Ginger, “Put his cock in my cunt, baby.” Ginger squatted in front of her mother, taking hold of her brother’s cock and rubbing the swollen head about the hairlined slit. Toby wrapped his arms around his mother, clutching her firm tits.
“Oooooh, rub his cock on my cunt,” Susan said loudly, still watching the window in the hope of seeing eyes. “I’m so wet already.”
Ginger parted the soft lips of her mother’s cunt with her other hand, watching her stiff clit strain forward. She slipped the head of her brother’s cock just inside their mother’s pussy, and pushed her mouth down, her tongue flicking Susan’s clit.
“Ohhhh, God, yes!” Susan gasped. “Ooooh, lick that for me while Toby fucks me, Ginger! Ahhh, that really feels good!”
Toby began hunching, watching his sister licking their mother’s cunt as he worked his cock in and out. Ginger was rubbing at her soft cunt as she swirled her tongue around and around their mother’s vibrating clit. She could watch her brother’s cock, see Susan’s cunt cling to it. She moved a small hand to Toby’s balls, holding them.
Susan’s naked body trembled feverishly, her cunt filled with her son’s hard cock, her clit being licked by her daughter. Every part of her was on fire, and she was desperately hoping someone was watching them. Just the thought of being seen with Ginger and Toby this way was creating a powerful rumble in her lower stomach.
“I hope someone is watching!” she cried out when her son stabbed hard and deep into her cunt. “I want to be seen fucking you two! Ohhh, I want everyone to see me fuck my son’s cock, see me suck it and eat your sweet cunt, too, Ginger!”
Susan churned her ass, grinding it back at her son’s plunging cock. She had one hand on the back of her daughter’s head, pushing that sweet mouth onto her clit, her other hand under Ginger’s compact ass, fingering her dripping cunt.
“I’m gonna flood your hot fucking cunt this time, Mom!” Toby gasped, ramming hard. “I’m gonna come so hard in your cunt, you’ll taste it in your mouth!”
Susan gasped hotly as she churned her ass back and forth, meeting the lunges of her son’s cock, then banging her clit onto her daughter’s sucking mouth. The sensations of Toby’s throbbing cock thrusting into her gripping cunt and Ginger sucking so strongly on her clit was overwhelming. Two sensations were distinct, yet the same. Her tits swelled tightly, her nipples pulsating with stiffness.
“Ohhhh, suck it!” she sobbed. “Suck my cunt, baby! Ahhhhh, Toby, darling, fuck mother’s cunt! Big hard cock… wet tongue… ooooooh, this is going to be the best one yet! I’m getting there! Ohhh, I’m almost there!”
Her ass whipped in a tight circle, straining back with her cunt clasping her son’s cock as tight as possible, her clit feeling very long and very hard between her daughter’s lips. Her flesh burned, burned with hot intensity, every nerve on the edge. Her son’s cock went deep, the satiny flesh of her pussy clasping it while Ginger held her clit squeezed between her hot lips, her tongue moving rapidly over it. In her rapture, Susan plunged a finger into her daughter’s cunt. With her knees drawn up and her cute ass in the air waving erotically, Ginger groaned as her mother fingerfucked her in a frenzy. Then Susan rammed another finger into the pink tightness of her daughter’s asshole.
Ginger’s eyes bulged, and she shoved her crotch onto her mother’s fingers, sucking with more hunger on the vibrating clit, the soft hair covering her pretty face. Susan fucked her fingers in and out of her daughter’s cunt and asshole, her hips banging first into her daughter’s mouth, then onto her son’s cock. She cried out, her body flushed with ecstasy.
“Now! Ohhh, please, now!”
Toby gave in to the strong urge to push, and rammed his cock deep into his mother’s spasming cunt, his balls smashing onto his sister’s nose. With a yelp, he came, spurting rapidly into his mother’s convulsing cunt.
Ginger, feeling her mother’s orgasm between her lips as her clit throbbed, squealed in a tight voice, arching her cunt to the buried fingers, and her pussy contracted in pulsations of ecstatic pleasure. The small ring of her asshole squeezed the penetrating linger as her sugary cunt sucked on another. The spasms sent all three into shuddering cries of rapture, hips jerking as Susan’s cunt filled with her son’s hot juices, her cunt drawing them from his balls, and Ginger sobbing with the power of her orgasm.
Slumping, Susan splayed her legs wide as her son’s cock softened in her cunt, and moaned as the soft pulsations began to squeeze it out. Ginger, her cheek resting on the inside of her mother’s thigh, watched as her brother’s cock eased out, and when it was free, shoved her tongue over the head, licking slow circles over it, tasting their juices. The taste of them brought a soft purr from her, and opening her mouth, she pressed it around her mother’s cunt, and began sucking, pulling her brother’s come juice in and swallowing it. Her small tongue slithered past the soft lips of her mother’s cunt, licking the satiny walls.
“Ohhh, baby, I’m so sensitive now,” Susan mewled, her hips jerking.
Ginger pulled her tongue out and licked the creamy insides of her mother’s thighs. Toby lifted up on an elbow and watched, then glanced toward the opened window.
“There she is!” he yelped.
Ginger bolted up, one small arm covering her small tits, the other hand between her thighs protectively, her eyes big. “Who? What’s wrong, Toby?”
Susan looked at the window, and saw the lovely face of the young girl they had seen that day. The girl stared in at them, then ducked out of sight.
Susan jumped to her feet, running for the door, ignoring her nakedness. She flung the door open and ran outside.
“Wait!” she called. “Please, come back!”
Ginger stood in the door with her brother, watching their mother catch the girl and take her arm. After a moment or so, Susan brought the girl back to the house with her. The girl’s dark eyes glanced at the nakedness of Ginger and Toby, then away shyly. She came into the house as Susan clutched her hand, looking around but avoiding looking directly at anyone. She was wearing a faded dress, but was clean. Her black hair shimmered in the light, and her olive flesh was very smooth, unblemished.
“Don’t be afraid,” Susan said, sitting down beside the girl, still holding her hand as if afraid she would bolt. “We wanted to see you.”
The girl nodded, but said nothing.
Susan told the girl what they had seen, and this brought a blush over the pretty face. Toby and Ginger stood in the center of the room, watching and listening. Neither tried to conceal their nakedness now. The girl’s dress was pulled past her dimpled knees, and that was where Toby looked mostly. The girl had a very attractive body, slender with lovely tits that rounded out with her nipples prominent. As Susan talked to the girl in a low voice, she released the hand and began to caress one knee. The girl’s eyes followed Susan’s hand, but she sat passively, not resisting. Susan pushed her fingers under the girl’s skirt, moving slowly, her lips close to the girl’s ear now, whispering softly. Toby and Ginger couldn’t hear clearly what their mother was saying, but whatever it was, it semed to be working. The girl was relaxing.
A few moments later, the girl spoke in a soft voice. “I’m Linda.”
Susan smiled. “And I am Susan, and these two are Ginger and Toby. You know I am their mother, don’t you?”
“I know,” she whispered, glancing from lowered lashes at Toby and Ginger.
“Toby can give you what you love most of all,” Susan said. “Not like the boy you were with.”
“My cousin,” Linda said. “He is my cousin.”
“He’s mean,” Ginger said. “I don’t like him.”
“Neither do I,” Linda replied. “But I have… he will tell my husband if I don’t do things with him.”
“You are married?” Susan asked.
Linda nodded. “But I don’t like him, either. It was arranged.”
Susan noticed the heat in Linda’s dark eyes. She was staring hungrily at Toby’s young cock. “You like my son?”
Linda nodded, her tongue moving over her full lips. “I like… yes, I like him… very much. I saw him before… in the groves, playing with himself.”
Susan laughed low and throaty. “I understand that. He makes you hungry, huh?”
With a blush, Linda nodded.
“Don’t be shy, Linda,” Susan said, drawing her hand from under the dress and cupping one of the trembling girl’s tits. “I know what you like about my son best. We don’t mind that. We understand very much. It’s very hard to go without, I know. But I don’t have to go without anymore, and if you want, Toby will…”
The girl’s eyes shone brightly, her white teeth sparkling as she smiled. “I like come juice,” she said. “I love come juice. I love to taste it squirting into my mouth and down my throat. I love to suck cock more than anything else in the world.”
“But you don’t like to fuck, huh?” Ginger asked.
“I don’t mind that,” Linda said. She placed her hand over Susan’s, crushing it harder on her tit. “I just want it in my mouth when it comes out.”
“Do you come fucking?” Susan asked.
“Never,” Linda said. “But I always do when it is in my mouth. I don’t know why this is so, but it is. I am just a bad girl, I suppose.”
“No, you’re not a bad girl,” Susan soothed, running her hand down the quivering stomach to the girl’s thighs again. “You just like what you like. We all enjoy things differently.”
Susan carefully pulled Linda’s dress up, revealing satiny flesh. The girl still did not resist, even when her dress was in her lap. Ginger and Toby saw the black curls of her cunt, and Toby’s cock began to lift. When Susan spread her thighs, Linda leaned back, opening them wide, her dark eyes smoldering on Toby’s hardening cock, her throat working in soft swallowing motions. Susan parted the soft, black pussy hair, revealing Linda’s bulging clit and already-juiced slit.
“You want to suck my son off, Linda? You want him to fuck your mouth and come in it?” Susan asked softly, rubbing the sides of Linda’s straining clit with slow, gentle strokes.
Linda’s hips writhed, and her fingers were gripping Susan’s naked thigh. Toby’s cock was very hard again, angled upward, and her eyes ate it up.
“My brother loves blow jobs,” Ginger said.
“You don’t have to fuck him,” Susan mewled, working a finger into the steamy wetness of Linda’s cunt. “You don’t have to take his cock in your pretty cunt unless you want to. He isn’t like your cousin.”
“He can fuck me,” Linda moaned. “I think I would like for him to fuck me.”
Ginger closed her small hand around her brother’s cock, pumping it as they watched their mother slowly thrust her finger into Linda’s cunt. Her small pussy was bubbling again, making her inner thighs slippery.
“Will you let me take your dress off?” Susan asked, pulling her dripping finger out and lifting it, her tongue running over the juices.
Linda watched Susan lick her finger, her eyes boiling. “You… you do that, too? I mean, pussy…”
“You saw us today, didn’t you?” Linda nodded.
“Then you know we suck cunt, too.”
“I have never… I dream about it, but I have never done this.”
Susan was opening Linda’s dress, and pulling it from the olive-tinted shoulders, revealed the flawless tits with stiff, brown nipples. “If you have dreamed of it, you must have dreamed of other things, too.”
“Yes, I have,” Linda moaned, shifting so Susan could remove her dress. She was already naked under it, and her body was beautiful, flawless, very smooth textured. “I dream of many things, but the men… they think I am a whore. But I am not a whore. I want… I want to do things that make me feel good, make others feel good. Does that make me a whore?”
