"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.
CHAPTER FIVE
"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?"