Joyce pulled her son's cock to her daughter's pussy, then mewled as his swollen prickhead slipped between those delicate, pink, quivering cunt lips. Bobby made a grunting sound and Shari sighed with pleasure.
"Your cock is in Shari's pussy now, Bobby!" Joyce said thickly. "Stick it all the way in and start fucking! Fuck your sister, Bobby! Fuck her hot little cunt… now!"
"Yes, yes!" Shari yelped, grinding her naked little ass instinctively. "Ooooo, Bobby, fuck me! Mom… Mom, this is so good, so wonderful! I love this, Mom!"
Joyce's eyes blazed hotly, seeing her son's cock fuck in and out of her daughter's grinding cunt. It was so lovely, so exciting. Her own pussy was bubbling hotly. She squirmed her ass on the couch, cooing softly as she watched her two young children fucking. Her tits became swollen, her nipples extremely hard and tight. As she watched them, seeing Shari's delicate cunt lips stretching about Bobby's cock, she began to fondle and caress her own tits, digging her fingers into her firm flesh. She was panting for breath, just as loudly as Bobby was. Shari was whimpering with pleasure, her chin against her chest as she arched her cunt up, trying to see her brother's throbbing cock slide in and out of her.
"Fuck her cunt, Bobby!" Joyce urged, her voice very husky with excitement. "Fuck her little pussy! Oh, God, that's so beautiful! Fuck her with your sweet cock, honey! Grind your ass against him. Shari! Wiggle your little ass, baby!"
"Ooooo, I am, I am!" Shari wailed as the burning ecstasy flowed through her. "Oh, I am, Mom! Faster, Bobby! Fuck me faster and faster and faster! Ohhhhh, I love fucking! I love it… love it… love it!"
"You like that cock in your cunt, Shari?" Joyce asked, clawing at her own tits brutally. "You like your brother's cock fucking you?"
"I love it, love it!" Shari yelped as she threw her ass up and down. "Oh, Mom… I love getting fucked!"
"Bobby," Joyce asked her son, her eyes blazing down as she watched his glistening hard cock fuck back and forth in Shari's pussy. "Do you like that cunt! Do you like your sister's hot, wet cunt!"
"Yes, Mom!" he shouted through gritted teeth. "Oh, damn yes!"
Joyce had her hands inside her blouse now, against her bra. She could feel her rigid nipples burning through the thin material against the palm of her hand. Her hairy cunt was twitching with pleasure, her swollen clit pressing against the seam of her jeans. Her eyes moved up her daughter's naked body, pausing to gaze at Shari's lovely, firm tits. Then, feeling an overwhelming impulse to touch her children as they fucked furiously, she pulled her hands from her shirt. She dropped to her knees at their side, and shoved one hand underneath her daughter's grinding ass. She clasped one round, very smooth ass cheek, squeezing it. Her other hand fondled her son's flexing ass cheeks.
"Ooooo, Mom!" Shari mewled with ecstasy. "That feels good, what you're doing. Fuck me, Bobby! Oh, fuck me good and fast! Feel me, Mom… feel me while Bobby fucks me!"
Joyce moved the hand on her son's ass, slipped it between his thighs and closed her fingers about his swinging balls.
"Ohhh, damn!" Bobby grunted loudly, glancing at his mother's face. "You got my balls! Ohhh, that sure makes me feel different!"
Joyce laughed, then leaned forward and kissed her son on his lips. Bobby gasped in surprise as he felt her moist tongue suddenly inside his mouth. He didn't know what to do with it, but Joyce was thrusting her tongue in and out of his mouth the way he was fucking his cock into his sister's cunt. She was holding his balls in her hand, squeezing and tugging on them. His sister's cunt was hot and wet on his cock.
Shari saw her mother kissing Bobby. The hand holding her ass cheek felt so good, and Bobby's cock was fucking into her burning cunt so fast. She was yelping softly as she arched her cunt against him. She felt her mother's hand moving on the small cheek of her ass, then the fingers were inside her warm ass crack. She felt a finger rubbing at the tight pucker of her asshole, and Shari was surprised to find that this stimulation added to her already overheated sensations.
"Ohhhhh, fuck it, Bobby!" Shari groaned, twisting her ass about wildly. "Fuck it for me, Bobby! Ohhhh, I love your cock up my cunt! Fuck me, Bobby! Mom, oh Mom… squeeze my ass! That makes it feel so much better! Squeeze my ass, Mom! Hold my ass! Fuck my pussy, Bobby… fuck my fucking cunt! I'm gonna come! Ooooo, I'm gonna come!"
Joyce pulled her tongue out of her son's mouth and pulled at his balls and squeezed her daughter's ass hard. "Come, baby!" she urged hotly. "Come! Ohhh, that's what it's all about, Shari! Don't wait… come, honey!"
"Oh… oh… Oooooo!" Shari wailed, her body shuddering. Shari had a tight grip on both her young sweet tits now. "I am! I'm coming! Ohhhh, wow, I'm coming!"
Shari's hips darted up and down fast as her brother fucked her cunt. Joyce, once more looking between their bodies, actually saw Shari's cunt quiver in orgasm. Her puffy pussy lips flexed visibly and her glistening little clit throbbed.
"Shoot it in her, Bobby!" Joyce urged, tugging at his balls. "Squirt your come juice up your sister's cunt, Bobby! Come in her fucking pussy! Come on, baby… give your sister's hot pussy your come juice! Fill her hot little cunt with come juice, baby!"
Bobby stabbed his cock hard into his sister's cunt and held his prick there. His face was screwed up, and his body was shivering. Joyce clung to his balls as they became tight in her hand, then she saw him shake.
"There!" Bobby shouted. "I'm doing it! I'm coming, too! Oohhhh, I'm really coming… in your cunt, Shari!"
Joyce ran her hot hands about their bodies as they panted. She fondled her son's ass and brought her other hand from Shari's ass and ran it over Shari's sweet, small, shapely tits. She continued to caress the kids as they slowly began to breathe slower and more normally.
Bobby fell backwards, his cock gleaming with the moisture of his sister's cunt. Shari remained there, her ass hanging over the cushions, thighs wide. Her body shivered now and then, and there was a glow of utmost delight on her pretty young face.
Joyce sat back on the couch as her children recovered, pleased with them and herself. Her shirt was still open, and somehow one of her swelling tits had popped from her bra. She noticed that Bobby was looking up at her tit, and she smiled at him, cupping her naked tit and making her nipple poke through her fingers.
"Does my tit interest you, darling?" she asked, her voice soft yet excited.
Bobby nodded his head, sitting up. "It's bigger than Shari's," he said. "But both of you have real pretty tits, Mom."
Much to his disappointment, Joyce stuffed her tit back into her bra. "That's enough fucking right now," she said. "Watching you two fucking makes me too excited and it frustrates me." She stood up. "Bobby, you can stop going into the shed and jacking off now."
Shari sat up. "Has Bobby been doing that?"
"How did you know, Mom?" Bobby asked, blushing.
"There isn't much you two do that I don't know about," she said, grinning. "But like I said, what's the use of jacking off when you have a nice hot cunt to fuck, right?"
"Yeah," he agreed, looking at his sister.
"I'm willing!" Shari shouted.
"That's obvious, darling," Joyce said, caressing her daughter's dark hair. "That's very obvious."
CHAPTER THREE
The next day, about noon, Joyce decided they should put her plan into action. Success depended on a bit of luck, however. Part of her plan was that the two brothers and their sister would believe Shari kept her mouth shut, and part of her plan hinged on the fact that they had always liked Joyce. They trusted her, and she was almost like a second mother to them.
Shari was anxious to start, and Bobby was just as eager. Joyce, though, was more eager than her children. She was dressed in a skirt and blouse, unusual for her. It wasn't that she didn't like to wear dresses and skirts but working in the orange grove made it difficult to wear skirts and dresses. However her jeans and shirts were feminine, not masculine. She knew that she looked very exciting in her jeans and shirts, that fact was brought to her attention by the stares of the men she had to hire when it was picking time.