"Ahhhhh!" Gwen wailed as the spraying stream of jizz splashed deep in her cunt. "Ooooooh, it's fillin' my pussy" She slammed back at his lunging body and rotated her hips. "Oooooh, keep cummin', Cliff! Ooooooh!"
Cliff battered his mother onto the table, hisballs exploding again as a river of thick gooey jizz spurted from his pisser.
"Unnnnn," he groaned as his gut mashed against her ass. "Unnn."
Gwen thrashed on the table, her tits flattened beneath her. "Fuck me, Cliff! Fuck me!" She slammed back at her son and screamed as his powerful jabs shoved her against the table and mashed her clit onto the edge. "Ahhhh!"
Cliff fucked his cock deep, his pisser spewing out more clumps of white aim. It flooded her pussy and squished' out over his balls. He humped, his hands clenched tight in the flesh of her gyrating hips. Her, squeezing cunt muscles milked the cum from his: balls and a deep groan escaped from his open mouth.'Gwen held on, her knuckles white. She lifted her head, her neck twisting as she stared wildly at her son. "Fuck me, Cliff! Fuck me!"
Cliff gave her what she wanted. His hipsabecame a blur as the table scraped along the floor under his powerful jabs. More cum spewed from his prick, mixing with her bubbling-hot pussy-sauce. It oozed from her cunt and flowed over the table as the squishing jabs echoed in his lust-sopped brain.
Spittle drooled from Gwen's panting mouth. Her face contorted with lust and her dark eyes dilated as the kitchen seemed to start spinning. "Oooooh, Cliff!" She bucked her hips, her legs giving out as her son fucked her pussy with his exploding cock.
Gwen shuddered, her head dropping to the table with a thud. Her body went limp as she began whimpering and twitching. "Ummmm, ummmmmm, nnnnn "
Cliff pounded her limp body until his balls were empty shells. Grunting, he stopped, his prick caught in her hot soupy cunt. "Mom," he gulped as he eased his prick from her juicy fuck hole. "Whewwwww." He fell back on the chair, his chest heaving as he caught his breath.
Gwen melted to the floor. "You were fantastic, Cliff," she sighed as she pulled herself up between his legs. She licked his balls and limp cock until he was clean.
"It's like a dream," he said. "What aboutDad?"won't tell him. Remember, I said I had plans for him."
Gwen winked up at her son. "Don't worry.
Cliff didn't, understand. "What kind of plans?"
'tin gonna fix it so he can fuck your sister," Gwen giggled as she pulled herself to her feet.
"Jesus Christ! Do you think Sally will do it?"
"It doesn't matter," Gwen. said lewdly. "She'll do what I tell her. Besides,I think she's just as horny and fuck-hungry as you." She swayed her hips, her pussy beginning to tingle all over again for her 'handsome son.
Cliff stared at his mother, wanting her again.
Gwen saw the desire in his eyes and it made her happy. Like.his father, he was insatiable. "You're a greedy stud," she giggled.
"I can't help it, Mom. You're terrific."
I'm glad you think so," she cooed. "C'mon. I think we've done enough in the kitchen. We'll go upstairs and start all over again.
Eagerly, Cliff followed his mother from the kitchen.
CHAPTER FOUR
Gwen was in the living room when Sally came home. "Hi, honey," she cooed as her daughter came in. "Have fun at Carol's?"
Sally blushed and avoided her mother's eyes. "Yeah," she said, recalling how she had let her friend touch her tits and kiss her mouth. "We listened to records."
Gwen saw the embarrassment on her face. She had spied on Sally a few times and knew what the two teenagers did when they listenedto records.
"You're turning into quite a sexy young lady," Gwen said, anticipating the afternoon with her daughter. "Your tits are gettin' big."
Sally's face turned beet-red. "Mother!"
Gwen laughed. "Don't be a shit, Sally. You're old enough to know the score." She winked. "Carol's tits are nice and big, too, huh?"
Sally trembled; afraid her mother had somehow discovered what she had been doing with her friend. "I never noticed," she said lamely.
"1 have," Gwen said, enjoying her daughter's discomfort. "I'll bet she's got a nice pussy, too." She squirmed on the couch and crossed her legs, the silk robe parting and exposing the soft creamy flesh of her thighs.
Sally was shocked. "Mommy, why are you talking like this?"
"It's time you stopped hiding your feelings, Sally. I know all about you and Carol."
Sally shuddered with fear. She gulped back her heart. "We've never done anything," she said. "Honest."Gwen leered hotly at her daughter. "You ever eat her pussy?" The words came out breathless and laced with desire.
Stunned by her mother's frank talk, Sally let her mouth drop open, but nothing came out. She could feel her cheeks burning and she turned her head, afraid w face her mother.
"I've seen you two up in your room," Gwen said. "Touching each other's tits and kissing. I just wanna know if you ate her pussy."
"N-no," Sally stammered. Frightened and afraid of being punished, she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. "That's all we ever did," she said. "Just a couple of times."
Gwen was shivering with excitement. "You like it, huh?" She leaned back, her robe opening, the white milky flesh of her large tits becoming exposed. "I know I would."
Sally's breath caught in her throat as she stared at her mother. She fell dizzy. "You-you're not mad?"
"Why should I be mad?" She was dying to get her mouth on her daughter's tits and pussy. 'Tucking is a blast." She saw the way Salty was staring at her. "You want me to take off my robe?"
Sally trembled. The inside of her virgin pussy was beginning to seep. Shyly, she nodded, her curiosity about anything sexual giving her the courage.
Gwen stood up as the sash holding her robe together loosened. She, peeled it off and the hot silk melted down her body. -
"How do I look?" she rasped, her breathing jagged under her daughter's gaze.
The lump in Sally's throat kept her from speaking. She devoured her mother's luscious body with her gaze, sweeping it up her long legs to her mammoth tits.
"Well?" Gwen pressed. "How do I look?" She turned around slowly, presenting. her daughter with a view of her ass,
"Oh, Mommy!" Sally gasped. Her, knees twitched, and she thought for a second she was going faint. "You're beautiful!"
"I got a lot more up here than Carol, huh?" Gwen hefted her fleshy fits, the creamy mounds jiggling erotically.
Sally couldn't tear her gaze off her mother. Her mouth dried up then watered. Her bottom lip quivered and her dark eyes misted over witha film of desire.
'Now you," Gwen said as she sat down on the couch "Lemme see you naked."
Sally let out. her breath slowly. She knew she was shaking, but she couldn't help it. Her words filled her head, echoing over and over again.
"C'mon, don't be shy. Just pretend I'm Carol."
Sally nodded and slowly undid the buttons on her blouse. Her face burned under her mother's penetrating gaze as she slipped it off. Nervously, she unhooked her bra and displayed her plump fits for her mother's pleasure. Her nipples, pink and swollen, hurt as the tips hardened.
"I'll bet Carol loves suckin' your tits,'' Gwen sighed as she feasted her eyes on her daughter's pulpy white tit meat.
"She just touches them," Sally said. She swallowed hard, her breathing shallow and raspy.
"Then you're in for a treat," Gwen said, licking her lips. "Now take off your skirt. I wanna see your pussy."
Sally's head was spinning. "I never did this for Carol!" she gasped as she fumbled with the zipper on her skin.
Gwen's breath caught in her throat as Sally's skirt dropped to her ankles. "Just looking at you in your panties and knee socks makes me cream," she purred.
Sally swooned, the inside of her virgin cunt on fire. "Mommy. is this right?" She swayed under her mother's horny gaze.