Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  “Ooooh, yes!” Marla whispered, shoving her face forward.

  She flicked her tongue out, tasting the tip of her son’s cock. Her nose brushed her daughter’s slightly quivering ass. Sally, as if knowing what her mother was up to, slipped her crotch upward, her wet cunt rating on her brother’s lower stomach. Marla drew back, gazing at her son’s pussywet cock, seeing comejuice dripping out of her daughter’s cunt.

  With a cry, she opened her mouth and pulled her son’s cock into it.

  “Ohhh, Mom?” Bob grunted as he felt the hot wetness close about his prick. “Mom!”

  Marla made whimpering sounds as her tongue swirled about her son’s cock, tasting the sugary juices of her daughter’s cunt on it. The taste of her daughter’s cunt with the mingling sweetness of her son’s comejuice sent her naked ass shaking. Her cunt throbbed, her clit bulging. She pulled her son’s cock deep into her mouth, pressing it with her tongue. The juices at the base of his cock smeared her hot lips.

  Clinging to her son’s cock with her mouth, her tongue swirling again, Marla let out a muffled moan. Her cunt exploded, tightening up with a hot, juicy orgasm. She shifted the heel of one foot, pressing it against her contracting cunt, mouthing her son’s cock with greedy sucks. She pulled her lips backward on it, clutching his cockhead, stretching it, then gobbling it deeply again.

  While her cunt was still clutched in the powerful orgasm, she released her son’s cock and raced her tongue upward through the hair at his cock base. Mindless with erotic ecstasy, she swirled her tongue through the wetness that seeped from her daughter’s cunt.

  The taste of her son’s hot comejuice sent her mind spinning, and with a cry, she shot the flat surface of her tongue across the slit of her daughter’s cunt.

  “Oooooh, Mother!” Sally yelped when she felt the tongue on her pussy.

  She didn’t pull away, but instead, arched her ass, shoving her sugary cunt to her mother’s face.

  Marla took a couple of swipes at her daughter’s cunt, flicking the tip of her tongue barely into it.

  Then, as if becoming aware of what she was doing, she pulled away.

  “I… I couldn’t stop myself,” she said, almost embarrassed.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  “Mother,” Sally said that afternoon, “I don’t see how you can stand it.”

  “Stand what, honey?”

  Marla was wearing a housedress, but she was naked underneath except for a pair of panties. She was amused to see her daughter running around after her morning bath wearing only a pair of panties. Amused, but delighted, too. She loved to watch those tight tits of her daughter, that saucy ass cupped in the tight panties.

  Bob was still in the bath, and she and Sally were in her bedroom, with Marla brushing her daughter’s hair. Sally sat before her mother’s dresser, watching their reflections in the mirror. Marla was loving this, doing her daughter’s hair and gazing in the mirror at those lovely tits with candy-pink nipples.

  “You know, watching me and Bob fucking.”

  “It’s kind of hard on me, I’ll admit.” Marla smiled at her daughter in the mirror.

  Sally giggled in her cute way. “You mean it’s hard on Bob, don’t you? He sure can get a hard cock, can’t he, Mother?”

  Marla nodded, drawing the brush through Sally’s soft hair. “He can get a beautiful hard-on,” she agreed.

  “Why don’t you fuck him, Mother?”

  A tremble went through Marla. She paused, placed the brush on the dresser, and slipped her hands over Sally’s shoulders. She cupped her daughter’s tits, squeezing them gently.

  Sally gurgled and placed her hands on top of her mother’s, pressing them into her tits, her eyes turning glassy with desire. Marla buried her face against the top of her daughter’s head, kissing softly, her eyes gazing into those of her daughter in the mirror.

  “You want to fuck huh,” Sally said in a low voice, her mother now twisting tenderly on her pink nipples. “I know you want his cock in you. I can see how hot you get when you watch us fucking. Mother, Bob would be so pleased if you fucked him.”

  “How do you know, honey?” Marla murmured.

  “We talked,” Sally said. “Last night, after you want to bed, he came to my room.”

  “And fucked, of course,” Marla smiled.

  “Oh, yes!” Sally giggled. “We sure did, Mother. Is that okay?”

  “What can I say?” Marla replied. “I got you two started, didn’t I? I’d be cruel if I tried to stop you now. What did Bob say about me?”

  Sally squirmed her pantied ass on the cushioned stool. “He just said he wanted to fuck you, Mother.”

  “Is that all?”

  “Well, he said your cunt was awfully hairy and wet, and he wondered if it felt like mine.”

  Marla made a purring sound and ran one hand down her daughters soft stomach, making soft, circling, caressing movements. Her fingers touched the elastic of Sally’s panties, and Sally, staring at her mother in the mirror, opened her knees. Marla lowered her hand, feeling the heat of her daughter’s cunt through the nylon panties. She rubbed her finger up and down, feeling her pussyslit, then pressing her knotted clit. Sally squealed and pushed her head back against her mother, spreading her legs wider.

  “You’re very hot,” Marla whispered, sliding her hand into her daughter’s panties. “You’re very, very hot, baby.”

  “I always am, Mother,” Sally mewled and shoved her crotch to her mother’s hand.

  “So hot,” Marla whispered throatily, rubbing at her daughter’s swollen clit. “I was, when I was your age, too. I used to be so hot, I could hardly stand it. I was afraid to go out, afraid I wouldn’t be able to control myself.”

  “Really, Mother?” Sally asked, shivering with pleasure as her mother rubbed firmly upon her swollen clit.

  “I still am,” Marla confessed. “In fact, I’m hotter than I ever was.”

  “Are you hot now, Mother?” Sally asked in a low voice.

  “Like you, I stay hot and wet,” Marla replied, sliding her finger down and slipping it into her daughter’s fiery pussy.

  She worked it in and out, fucking Sally slowly. Sally wiggled her ass, one hand on the outside of her panties, resting on her mother’s hand.

  “I think about cock, real hard cock, plunging into my cunt and fucking me until I can’t stand any more. I dream of it, day and night.”

  “Then let Bob fuck you, Mother.” Sally groaned as she felt her mother’s finger slide deep, wiggling about the soft, wet walls of her pussy. “Let him stick his cock in you… let him fuck you, Mother!”

  “Ohhh, baby!” Marla cried out, puffing her hand out of her daughter’s cunt and panties. She hesitated just a moment, then stuck it into her mouth, sucking and licking the juices.

  Sally stared at her mother in the mirror, then giggled lewdly. “What do I taste like, Mother?”

  “You’ve never done this?” Marla asked. “I was tasting myself long before I was your age. But to answer your question, you taste like sugar!”

  Sally turned on the stool, facing her mother. She wrapped her arms about Marla’s waist, burying her face into her mother’s stomachs Marla hugged Sally against her. Sally was trembling as she slipped her hands down to her mother’s swelling ass and the backs of her thighs.

  Marla moved, her tongue along the elastic waistband of Sally’s panties, drawing it along one hip, then down the sweet flesh of Sally’s thigh. Sally twisted and gurgled as she watched her mother’s wet tongue flicking her legs. With a husky cry, Sally flung her legs wide apart.

  Marla saw the tight crotch of Sally’s panties, and saw it was wet, very wet, her succulent cuntslit outlined. As she kept licking the smooth flesh, she watched Sally writhe her ass, grinding her hips about with lewd pleasure.

  Sally, her eyes unfocused, every part of her body responding to the hot wetness of her mother’s tongue, let out small cries of growing ecstasy.

  Marla’s ass was in the air, waving gently as she licked the inner flesh of
Sally’s smooth thigh. Already she could inhale the hot, wet scent of her daughter’s pussy. She breathed the fragrance in deeply, lapping about her crotch, moving her face closer and closer to Sally’s sugary cunt. Her eyes burned at the girl’s crotch as she watched Sally twist and grind with eagerness.

  “Ooooh, Sally, it’s so lovely!” Marla moaned. “Your cunt is so lovely!”

  Quickly, Marla buried her face into her daughter’s cunt, her lips parted as she kissed into the crotch of those tight panties. Sally gasped, arching her hips up, shoving her pussy at her mother’s mouth.

  “Ooooh, Mother, Mother!” Sally sobbed, grabbing at her mother’s head and straining her cunt hard at her mouth.

  Marla whimpered and began to suck at the crotch of her daughter’s panties, drawing her cuntjuices through them. Closing her open mouth tight at her daughter’s crotch, she lapped her tongue up and down. Sally began to thrash about with wild, ecstatic cries.

  “So hot!” Marla murmured into her daughter’s crotch. “You’re so hot and wet, darling! Your cunt is so wet, your panties are soaked!”

  “Oh, Mother, do something!” Sally pleaded, arching her hips and twisting her face from side to side. “Please, Mother, do something!”

  Feverishly, Sally shoved a hand up her mother’s dress. She squeezed her mother’s thigh, then caressed Marla’s creamy leg with swift movements, sliding her palm up and down, from her mother’s knee to the edge of her panties. Marla shook her ass lewdly, and hooked a finger into her daughter’s panties.

  She pulled them aside, and at her creamy pussyslit. She saw how juicy Sally’s cunt was, saw her tiny clit bulging from her soft, wet cunt folds. Sally twisted and arched, sobbing with need. She ran her hand over her mother’s ass, then shoved her fingers into Marla’s panties. She rubbed feverishly at her mother’s hairy cunt, and with a cry, plunged her fingers deep into the steamy wetness.

  Marla gave a cry now, feeling her daughter’s fingers thrusting in and out of her hairy cunt. She wiggled her ass, scooting a little closer so her daughter could fingerfuck her more easily. She lowered her mouth to the sweet silt of Sally’s cunt, and flicked her tongue across her inflamed clit. Sally’s ass lurched upward as she cried out at the scaring touch of her mother’s tongue on her cunt.

  “Kiss me, kiss me!” Sally sobbed. “Mother, lick my pussy! Ohhh, my cunt is burning, Mother! Lick my cunt, please!”

  “I will, darling,” Marla hissed. “Oh, Mother will lick your sweet cunt good!”

  With that, she pressed her mouth against Sally’s juicy pussy, plunging her tongue into the wet tightness. She probed Sally’s cunt a few times, wiggling her tongue against her soft pussy-walls. Sally spread her legs wide, straining her cunt into her mother’s face, ramming all her fingers into her mother’s cunt with wild thrusts. Marla slurped wetly at Sally’s pussy, slipping a hand underneath her squirming ass, clutching in tight asscheek. She clung to Sally’s thrashing ass tightly, thrilled to feel her cunt beating at her hungry face so eagerly. She pushed her tongue out as far as she could and let her daughter fuck it, slamming up and down. Sally cried out and twisted violently with rapture. She shoved her fingers as deep as she could into her mother’s cunt, feeling the squeezing sensation around them.

  Marla closed her eyes as she sucked at the seeping juices of Sally’s cunt. Her tongue swished and plunged, then she drew Sally’s distended clit between her lips. Sucking hard, she ran the tip of her tongue rapidly about her sensitive fuck bud. Sally cried out and shot her hips up, grinding her cunt into her mother’s face desperately.

  “Make me come, Mother!” Sally begged. “Please, Mother, make me come! I’m so hot! My cunt is so hot and wet! Make me come, please make me come!”

  Marla held her daughter’s clenching ass tightly with one hand, still holding Sally’s panties to one side with the other. She buried her mouth hard into the steamy wetness, drivin her tongue in and out, fucking her daughter as if it were a hard cock. Her face was becoming smeared with the slippery juices, her lips feeling bruised. But Marla didn’t care; she was eating her daughter’s hot cunt, sucking it, licking it, and that was what she wanted most of all right then.

  Sally, almost out of her mind with ecstasy, rammed her fingers in and out of her mother’s cunt brutally, hardly knowing she was doing it. She thrashed her ass about, crying as the ecstasy increased. Her mother’s tongue seemed to go deep, almost as deep as her brother’s cock. She spread her legs as wide as she could, straining her bubbling cunt hard into her mother’s sucking mouth. Her clit felt as if it were about to burst, explode from her body.

  Marla sucked at Sally’s knotted clit as hard as she could, then released the pressure with her lips and swirled her tongue about it. She humped her ass to the pounding of her daughter’s fingers, moaning with pleasure.

  Sally, about to go out of her mind with ecstasy, jerked her fingers from her mother’s hairy cunt and smeared the hot wetness about her face, mostly over her lips. She plunged her fingers into her own mouth and sucked the juices of her mother’s pussy. With a wild cry, she flung her mother’s gown up over her ass, and plunged her fingers back into her steamy clit. She rammed her fingers in and out a number of times, then drew her fingers back to her mouth, sucking the juices of her mother’s cunt from them.

  Marla knew what her daughter was doing, and she began to edge her knee closer to her daughter’s face. But Sally was grinding her cunt faster and faster into her mouth. Just as Marla lifted, her knee, ready to swing it over her daughter’s face, Sally squealed with a powerful orgasm.

  Smashing her mouth hard at Sally’s convulsing cunt, Marla continued to place her knees about her daughter’s face. Sally, her eyes glazed with ecstatic orgasm, saw only her mother’s hairy cunt and quickly lifted her head and smashed her face into it.

  Marla gave a sob as she felt her daughter’s lips pressing at her cunt. She thrust her tongue into the contracting slit of her daughter’s cunt, stabbing in and out swiftly. Sally, her mind reeling with rapture, closed her mouth around the hairy lips of her mother’s cunt, and began to suck frantically, clutching her mother’s asscheeks with tight fingers.

  Marla banged into Sally’s sucking mouth, grinding her cunt into it. She gave a low, muffled screw into her daughter’s cunt as her own pussy exploded into a fiery orgasm.

  Sally rammed her tongue up her mother’s cunt, pulling at her ass, trying to smother herself with her hairy, wet pussy. She kept thrashing her tight ass about, grinding into her mother’s mouth, her cunt going through a series of fiery orgasms that was quickly draining her strength.

  Marla felt her daughter’s body relaxing beneath her, and lifted her face. She gazed into her pink cunt for a moment, then kissed it tenderly. Swinging her legs over Sally’s head, she lay beside her daughter, tenderly caressing her still-quivering cunt. She touched Sally’s pussy with feather-light fingertips, gliding them along the inner flesh of her slender thighs. Her own cunt kept throbbing. Despite the intensity of her orgasm, Marla wasn’t at all satisfied. She wanted more, and more, and more.

  She drew her knee up as she lay on her side, stroking her still-gasping daughter’s thigh.

  “Did you like that, Sally?” she asked, her voice low.

  “I loved it, Mother!” Sally breathed. “I didn’t know girls could have so much fun.”

  Marla laughed a low, throaty laugh. “Girls can have a lot of fun with each other. But guys are more fun.”

  “Oooh, yes,” Sally giggled. “I loved the way yow kissed my pussy, Mother, but I like Bob’s cock in me best of all.”

  “I know,” Marla agreed.

  “Fuck him, Mother,” Sally urged. “Bob wants to fuck you so much! I know you’d love it, too!” Marla’s eyes gleamed, and she nodded her head.

  “Okay, I will,” she said, firmly. “I’ll fuck his cock off!”

  “Oh, don’t do that, Mother,” Sally giggled. “I want it spin, you know.”

  “A figure of speech,” Marla said, giving her daughter’s cunt a soft
pat. “But I’ll fuck him. I’ll give him a fantastic fuck!”

  Sally squealed and twisted about, shoving her lips to her mother’s. She kissed her mother hard, and when she felt her mother’s tongue sliding into her mouth, she sucked it. Pushing her mother’s tongue back, she moved her own into Marla’s mouth. Marla mewled and sucked at Sally’s tongue, and gasped softly when her daughter closed her fingers about her tits, squeezing them through her thin housedress.

  When they pulled apart, Bob was standing at the side of the bed. His hair was still damp from his bath, and he wore jockey shorts.

  Marla’s eyes glowed brightly as she gazed at the nice lump his cock and balls made in them. Sally turned and looked at her brother, too.

  “Mmmmm, that’s for me,” Marla purred and shoved her hand to her son’s crotch. She cupped his balls, squeezing them lightly. “Bob, your sister and I have come to a conclusion.”

  “Why are your faces so wet?” Bob asked.

  Sally giggled.

  “Because we were enjoying each other,” his mother answered.

  “We sucked cunts!” Sally blurted, her eyes gleaming. “Mother sucked my cunt and I sucked hers!”

  Bob trembled as his mother pressed her hand against his balls, his cock stiffening inside his shorts. Marla stared at it, seeing the outline, his swollen cockhead, with a moist spot spreading on the white cloth.

  Sally shoved her hand out and pulled his shorts down so that his cock lurched free.

  “Oooh, God, it’s beautiful!” Marla hissed. Sally clutched her brother’s cock, jacking him.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  “Not so fast, Sally,” Marla said. “You’ll make him come.”

  Sally pulled her hand away, but her eyes gazed at his cock hungrily.

  Marla drew her hand away from him. She sat back on the bed, lifting her knees to her chin. Bob stared at his mother’s thighs and crotch.

  Sally, very eager to see her brother fucking their mother, slipped off the bed and pulled Bob’s shorts right down. Bob, his cock waving about in hardness, continued to gaze at his mother’s exposure. Marla understood her son’s excitement, and parted her knees. She slipped her hand down and pulled her panties from her pussy, showing it all to him.