“I guess we’ve had enough,” she said reluctantly enough, and pulled away. “We can’t stay here and rub cunts all day, Susan.”
“Why not?” her daughter asked. “I can.”
“Well for one thing, I’ve got shopping to do.” Carol stood at the side of the bed. “I was going to send Bobby, but I guess I’ll have to go.”
Carol picked up her dress. But before she could stand up, she felt her daughter kissing at her rounded, smooth ass. She remained bent over, her ass jutting out.
“What are you doing, Susan?” she asked, her voice suddenly husky again.
“Kissing your ass, Mother,” Susan giggled. Carol felt Susan’s hot, wet tongue sliding over the checks of her satiny ass, and she shivered. She placed her hands flat on the floor, arching her ass into Susan’s face. She wiggled it playfully, them found Susan’s tongue fluttering about the hairlined lips of her cunt. “Mmmmmm are you going to lick my pussy?” she murmured.
“Yes!” Susan squealed, sucking at the hairy tips of her mother’s cunt. “I wanna tongue fuck your cunt the way you did me, Mother!”
Carol rolled her ass against her daughter’s face, gurgling in her upside-down position.
Susan shoved her tongue out as far as she could, lapping it along the puffy, wet lips of her mother’s pussy. She drew her tongue along the slit, holding Carol’s hips tightly. She lapped at the distended clitoris, then along the fiery, sensitive cuntlips. She plunged her tongue deep, thrust it in and out eagerly. Carol writhed her ass against her daughter’s face, feeling Susan’s hot breath against her asshole.
“Mmmm, baby, baby,” Carol groaned. “Ooooh, you lick my pussy so good! Shove your tongue deeper, Susan! Oh, God shove your tongue deeper!”
Susan pressed her tongue as deep as she could into her mother’s hairy cunt, wiggling it about. She shot it back and forth, licking even as she plunged it. Her noise pressed at her mother’s tight asshole. Carol could not keep from grinding her ass into Susan’s face. Already she could feel her orgasm steaming away.
“You’ll make me come, honey!”
“Mmmmm!” came Susan’s garbled reply. Susan’s tongue shot in and out of her cunt and Carol wailed with ecstasy. Every nerve of her naked body was burning, searing her flesh. In and out her daughter’s tongue flew, stabbing at her soaking wet cunt with a frantic plunging motion. Carol’s naked, uplifted ass writhed and twisted against her daughter’s face lewdly, her sobs of ecstasy coming louder as the orgasm boiled within her trembling body.
“I’m coming!” Carol screamed, her ass shaking wildly now. “Oooh, tonguefuck my cunt! I’m coming, Susan!”
Carol’s pussy sucked on her daughter’s tongue, the flexing waves of her orgasm making the hair-rimmed lips tighten and relax, tighten and relax. But Susan did not let up; she plunged her tongue as far as she could, her fingers digging into her mother’s shaking hips, her nose pressing at the pucker of her mother’s clenching asshole.
Then, to Carol’s surprise, her daughter’s tongue pulled away from her spasming cunt. She started to protest, but it died in her throat as she felt Susan’s wicked tongue lapping furiously along her crinkled asshole. The sensation of having her asshole licked so hotly and wetly increased the burning ecstasy in her body, and her cunt began to convulse even harder.
“That’s my ass… asshole!” Carol managed to scream out with pleasure.
“You’re licking my fucking asshole, Susan!”
“Mmmmmm!” Susan gurgled, swiping her tongue up and down on her mother’s flexing asshole wickedly. “Mmmmmm!”
“Oh, God!” Carol wailed, her legs shaking so badly she was afraid she would fall. Somehow, she managed to stay in her toe-touching position, her ass shoved into her daughter’s face.
The orgasms were starting to slow down. She had come so strongly, so powerfully, they were beginning to be painful.
Carol began slumping, unable to stand any longer. She went to her knees slowly, then sprawled on the floor, her legs wide, asscheeks shaking. She felt her daughter at her side, that sweet, hot mouth kissing at her ass, the wet tongue licking the satiny flesh Susan kept kissing and licking until her mother became still, then she sat on her heels.
“I came too,” Susan said softly. “I came when I started licking your asshole, Mother.”
Carol rolled onto her back, her cunt still pulsating hotly. She cupped her tit with one hand, reaching for her daughter with the other. She pulled Susan’s lips to her mouth, and kissed her daughter’s cunt-wet lips. She ran her tongue about her daughter’s lips, tasting her own pussy juice there. Thrusting her tongue into Susan’s mouth, she felt her hands squeezing at her tits. Susan sucked her mother’s tongue, then drew back.
“I like eating your pussy, Mother.” Susan giggled in a childish manner. “It’s different than sucking Bobby’s cock, though. I like the way all this hair feels against my face.” She ran her hand through the cunt hair of her mother’s pussy, then rubbed her pussy gently. “I think I’m not only a cocksucker, but a cuntlicker, too.”
“Nothing wrong with that, baby,” Carol said. “Whatever is enjoyable, do it.”
Susan caressed her mother’s body for a while.
“This has got to stop,” Carol said. “I’ll never get the shopping done if we don’t get some clothes on.”
“I’ll go with you,” Susan said.
“That isn’t necessary,” Carol replied, slipping her dress over her head as she got to her feet. “I’m sure you’d rather do something else.”
“I wanna go,” Susan insisted.
“Okay with me, then.”
An hour later they were walking along the sidewalk toward the shopping center. They were such lovely females that they drew the eyes of men, and a few women.
Susan giggled. “I know what some of those guys are thinking.”
Carol grinned. “Oh, you do? Just what are they thinking?”
“They’d like to fuck us!”
“Maybe some of them would,” Carol agreed. “But if you wouldn’t twist your cute ass so much, they wouldn’t look as hard at us.”
“I’m not twisting my ass any more than you are, Mother,” Susan giggled.
“I hope Bobby is home when we get there,” Carol murmured, eyeing a young man as they passed him, her gaze lingering on the front of his pants.
“Me, too,” her daughter agreed. “I wanna suck his cock off again.”
“You’ll have to beat me to it.” Carol laughed.
As they shopped, Carol knew that whatever it was that had held her back from fucking her son was now gone. Carol was insatiable and she knew it.
They were three of a kind, Carol thought as they paid for the purchases and left the shopping center. Bobby, always with a hard-on, a lovely hard-on that he wanted to poke into his sister and mother all the time. And she and her daughter, Susan, with two hot cunts that bubbled and steamed for a fuck.
Susan was a few steps ahead of her, playing a game with herself by avoiding the cracks in the sidewalk. Carol watched her slim thighs walking, the wiggle of her pretty ass. She found herself becoming aroused, but that didn’t surprise her at all. Her cunt flexed, as she walked behind her daughter, watching her intensely. It was very cute the way Susan’s skirt bounced as she skipped. Susan’s honey blonde hair shimmered in the sunlight.
With her pussy starting to steam again, Carol began to walk faster, anxious to be in the privacy of her home with Bobby and Susan. She wanted to get out of her clothes, look at their bodies sweetly naked, fondle them, touch them. She wanted their hands and mouths on her body, sucking her tits and licking at her cunt. She was breathing faster by the time they turned on to the block where they lived.
Susan, noticing that her mother had picked up the steps, ran ahead. As she turned up the walk to the front door, Carol watched her daughter bend down to get the key from beneath the doormat. Her breath caught as she saw Susan’s slender thighs. Then she gasped with pleasure. The tightness of Susan’s pretty ass became visible for a brief m
oment. Like her, Susan was not wearing panties.
That brief glimpse of her daughter’s ass sent her cunt into a throbbing hunger.
Susan held the door open for her, and Carol brushed past, rubbing against her. A spark of desire rippled through Carol, and she was trembling by the time she placed her purchases on the kitchen counter.
She turned and saw her son.
Bobby stood in the doorway of the kitchen, apparently having come downstairs when he heard them enter. Carol’s eyes immediately moved to the front of his pants. There was that obvious bulge there, and she smiled at him. Gathering her son into her arms, she pulled him tightly against her body, her hands clutching his ass as she ground her hips against him. Bobby laughed, twisting in her arms but not trying to get away.
“Ooooh, you’ve got a hard-on!” Carol murmured hotly as she drew back and gazed between them. She closed her hand over the bulge of his pants, pressing and feeling the throbbing hardness of his cock. “I’ll take care of it right now.”
Carol went to her knees and fumbled with the front of her son’s pants, then she had his cock out. She cooed and rubbed his prick against her cheek, looking up at him with blazing eyes. The heat of Bobby’s cock against her cheek thrilled her, and she closed her fingers at the base, pressing her lips to the swollen head of his prick. The dripping moisture at his piss hole coated her lips, and Carol whimpered with desire. She swirled her tongue about the smooth head of her son’s cock with a slow motion.
“Want a nice blow job, darling?” she whispered softly, but eagerly. “Do you want Mother to suck your cock?”
For an answer, Bobby arched his hips forward and tried to drive his cock between his mother’s lips. But Carol teased him. She refused to let him stick his cock into her mouth. Instead, she kept her lips, closed, brushing them about the cockhead. Bobby held her cheeks in his hands, urging her to suck his prick.
“Mom, I’ll come in your face,” he said. “I will! If you don’t suck my cock, I’m gonna come in your face!”
“Ooooh, would you, darling?”
He nodded, still trying to shove his cock between her lips.
But Carol had teased him long enough. Her cunt was throbbing powerfully, and she could no longer hold back. She allowed her son to press his delicious cockhead between her lips.
The heat, the smoothness of his cock, excited her. Bobby shoved more of his cock into his mother’s mouth, and Carol mewled with happiness. Pressing her tongue against the underside of his prick, she whimpered in ecstasy, feeling his cock scrape the roof of her mouth, then it was probing her throat. Her lips stretched around his hard, hot cock.
She was sitting on her heels before her son, and she had no chance to suck him. Bobby, now that his cock was inside his mother’s hot, wet mouth, began to thrust back and forth. He was fucking her mouth as if it were her cunt, and Carol loved it. As his cock plunged in and out, she fumbled with the waist button of his pants, then pulled them down. She wanted to feel his balls banging against her chin, and to hold his beautifully tight ass in her hands.
As Carol closed her fingers on his asseheeks, she began to pull his cock tighter and deeper into her mouth. She licked as she held his throbbing cock with her wet lips. As he withdrew, she created a powerful suction on his prick, making her son moan and tremble in pleasure.
His balls slapped against her chin as he fucked her mouth. Carol found she was very close to orgasm. She dug her hands into his bunching asscheeks, her fingers digging into his asscrack. The moist sounds of his mouth fucking excited her.
The throbbing hardness between her clinging lips sent ecstasy rippling through her kneeling body. His thighs brushed against her tits as he thrust back and forth, further increasing her delight.
But Carol wanted his cock in her cunt suddenly.
She jerked her mouth off his prick, “Fuck me, Bobby!” she hissed, falling to the floor on her back. She yanked her skirt to her waist and stretched her long thighs out wide, arching her hairy cunt upward. “Fuck me, darling! I want your cock up my hot cunt!”
She was ready to come by the time her son had dropped between her thighs. She whimpered when she felt the swollen head of his prick pressing at the tight, wet lips of her hairy pussy. As his cock slithered into her pussy, Carol squealed and hissed.
“Oh, God, yes! Shove that cock in me, Bobby! Shove your beautiful prick all the way up Mother’s hot cunt! Give it to Mother! Fuck my cunt, baby! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”
As her son’s cock went deep into her gripping cunt, she closed her hot thighs around his hips, locking her ankles on the backs of his thighs, grinding furiously against him as he plunged in and out. His balls beat against her churning ass, setting her cunt into a blazing bonfire of ecstasy. The hairy lips of her cunt squeezed at his cock in flexing waves of pleasure, her clitoris being smashed with each of his downward thrusts. She shot her ass up and down in a frenzy, squealing and gasping as she wrapped his upper body tightly in her arms.
Carol thrashed about on the floor as her son banged into her cunt, sliding her about on the tile. She fucked him as frantic as he fucked her, his hands under her grinding ass, holding her cunt up to his ramming prick. She clawed at his ass while he bounced up and down. The orgasm began to swell hotter within her, making her cunt more sensitive. The hairy lips of her pussy seemed to be sucking on her son’s cock as she thrashed.
“You’re going to make me come, Bobby!” she yelped, grinding frantically against his thrusting cock. “Ohhh, I’m about to come, darling!”
Suddenly her cunt contracted around his driving prick. As she came, she made whining sounds of intense ecstasy. Her pussy gripped Bobby’s cock, squeezing as it convulsed. She felt as if her body was on fire, all of it centered in and around her crotch. Her asshole became very tight as her cunt exploded.
Bobby grunted loudly, then stabbed his hard cock as deep as he could into his mother’s convulsing cunt, his body going stiff. The flood of his come juice splashing against the walls of her pussy sent Carol into another, body-shattering orgasm. She wailed loudly, her ass still banging up and down as her convulsing cunt sucked at his squirting prick. The thick come juice filled her, gushing powerfully out of his flaring piss hole. She dug harshly into his ass with her fingers, grinding against him.
Then she relaxed.
Her ass flopped to the floor and her son lay on top of her, her tits crushed. His gasping was loud as she caressed his back soothingly.
Carol, who had been gazing with unfocused eyes at the ceiling of the kitchen as she and Bobby fucked frantically, focused them now, and she saw her daughter standing at the door. Susan had been watching them fuck with glowing eyes. She held her dress at her waist with one hand and was fingerfucking her lovely little cunt with the other, her legs parted and knees bent slightly.
Bobby pulled his cock from his mother’s cunt and sat on the floor, leaning against the wall, still panting from the furious fuck. His cock glistened wetly, his balls dangling beneath it. The expression on his young face indicated the blissful feelings still rumbling through his body.
Susan was hot as hell, Carol saw. Her blue eyes were literally burning with desire.
Getting to her knees, Carol whispered in a soft voice, “Come her, baby.”
Susan came to her mother, still holding her skirt up and cupping a hand between her thighs. But as she came to Carol, her eyes were on her brother.
Carol held her daughter’s hips and urged her toward Bobby. “Bobby,” she said in a low voice, “your sister is hot. She needs you.”
Bobby, still leaning against the wall, looked up. Carol placed her daughter’s feet near her son’s hips, then put on hand on the back of his head, the other on her daughter’s smooth, tight ass. She began to press, bringing her son’s face toward her daughter’s cunt.
“Lick it, Bobby,” she urged in a low voice. “Lick Susan’s cunt.”
Bobby ran his tongue over his lips as his mother pressed at the back of his head. He gazed at his sister’s cunt see
ing the succulent cuntlips pouting for him. Susan bent her knees slightly and arched her cunt toward his face.
Carol’s eyes were now hot again as she leaned close to see when Bobby placed his lips his sister’s pussy. She squeezed at the cheek of her daughter’s ass, urging Susan to put her cunt against Bobby’s mouth.
“Kiss her cunt, Bobby,” Carol murmured. “Kiss Susan’s hot little pussy.”
Bobby leaned back as his sister straddled his face. Carol saw his tongue as it licked along Susan’s cuntslit, making Susan squeal in pleasure. When her daughter began to twist and writhe her cunt against Bobby’s sucking mouth, Carol shoved her face behind Susan. She held her daughter’s hips with bath hands, and pressed her lips against her daughter’s creamy ass. Kissing hotly and wetly at Susan’s ass, she could hear the soft, wet slurping of her son’s tongue on Susan’s cunt. Turning loose of one hip, Carol moved her hand down and cupped her son’s wet cock and balls. She fondled them as she began to lick Susan’s shivery ass while Bobby sucked and licked that tasty pussy.
Susan was squirming and squealing with ecstasy. Her brother shoved his tongue deeply into her tight cunt, thrusting it up and down, then swirling it over her clitoris. Her mother was running her wet tongue aver the cheeks of her ass and then that tongue was between her asscheeks.
Carol shoved her head down and under, and her tongue met that of her son’s. They both licked at Susan’s wet, boiling cunt. Carol thrust her tongue into her daughter’s clasping pussy while Bobby licked and sucked Susan’s clitoris. As she tonguefucked her daughter’s cunt, Carol began to jack on her son’s cock. There was nothing she could do about her hot cunt, so she began to rub it against her son’s leg.
With her head arched back, Carol was uncomfortable, but what they were doing to Susan was just too exciting to stop and change positions. She ran her tongue into her daughter’s cunt, then lapped Susan’s tiny, squeezing asshole. Susan whimpered as she braced herself against the wall, the two tongues driving her out of her mind.
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