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"I hope not!" Barbara giggled, slapping Julie on the ass.

"Now you're getting with it, mother," Julie laughed, wagging her ass against Barbara's hand.

They worked together cleaning up the house. There was a great deal of horseplay between them. Julie would catch her mother bending over at some chore, and goose her with a finger or thumb, bringing peals of laughter from Barbara. Now and then, Barbara would take a swipe at Julie's body, grabbing a breast or copping a feel of her cunt.

It was almost noon before Kenney woke up. Neither Barbara nor Julie knew he was awake. They had ceased the horseplay and were working in earnest now.

Kenney came down the hall in a pair of jeans, naked from the waist up. He had finished his usual morning shower, and his hair was still damp. He rounded the hall and stopped, his eyes gaping.

Julie was doing something with the records, and her dressing gown hung open, her lovely, flawless breasts swaying sweetly. But that wasn't what he was gaping at. His mother was across the room, bending over slightly and brushing wax on the end table next to the couch.

He saw the sheer nylons, the creamy flesh just above them, and there were the sugary curves of her ass. He could only see the very bottom of his mother's ass, but what he could see was delicious. His cock responded to the sight, swelling inside his jeans. He stood frozen where he was, his eyes gazing at the shapely bottom of Barbara. The curvy undersides of her ass were exposed maybe two inches, and she had her legs apart. There was just the hint of her dark cunt hair, a tuft that was thick and soft looking.

Kenney had never seen his mother this way before. • He had always seen her simply as his mother, a woman who cooked his meals and cleaned his room when it became too messy. He had never seen her expose any part of her body at all; had never seen her come from her room other than fully dressed.

"Ahem," he cleared his throat.

Julie looked up, flashing her brother a smile. Barbara, still bending over, froze suddenly, unable to move, her heart pounding. A slight flush warmed her cheeks. Finally, feeling almost embarrassed, she straightened and turned. She looked directly at Kenney, who was openly admiring her thighs. The first thing Barbara noticed about her son was the swelling lump in the front of his jeans. The second thing she noticed was the intensity of his eyes.

All embarrassment left her.

She gave a low, soft laugh. "Hungry, darling?" she asked softly.

"Wow!" Kenney croaked.

Julie giggled. "I told you, mother."

Barbara grinned at Julie broadly. "You were right, dear."

Kenney's eyes went from Julie to Barbara. Julie's dressing gown hung at each side of her jutting breasts, her stomach and pussy showing. His cock lurched in the tightness of his jeans. "Hungry?" he croaked. "Me? Hungry?"

"I think you better have steak and potatoes, Kenney," Julie said. "Come on, I'll fix you some breakfast."

She moved to her brother and took his hand, leading him into the kitchen. Kenney kept twisting his neck, looking at his mother standing there, smiling warmly at him. "Gosh!"

"Makes your cock hard, doesn't it, little brother?" Julie laughed, shoving, him into the breakfast nook. "Well, you just forget about pussy and eat breakfast. I have a hunch you're going to need a lot of strength today."

"You mean Mom is-"

"That's what she means, darling," Barbara came into the kitchen and scooted into the nook beside him. "Do you mind?"

"Mind? Me? Mind?"

Barbara kissed his cheek, patting him on his thigh under the table. "I know all about you and Julie, darling," she said. "I heard you the first night."

"You did?"

"I did."

"And you want me to-"

"Fuck me," she finished for him.

Kenney's eyes bulged. Barbara laughed, patting his thigh again, her hand higher. "Wouldn't you like to, Kenney?"

"Gosh! I… I… "

Julie placed a platter of eggs and ham before her brother, with a huge glass of milk. "Eat, little brother."

Despite his excitement, Kenney was famished. He cleaned up the platter, drained the milk. His mother kept her hand on his thigh, her fingers caressing in between them, very high up. He didn't know what the hell was going on, but he was ready for whatever it was.

Barbara was pleased by her son's response to her, and she slipped her hand up his thigh when he finished eating. Kenney gasped loudly as she cupped his crotch, squeezing gently.

"I like that," Barbara whispered softly, tracing the outline of his cock inside the tight jeans. "You're so hard!"

Barbara's fingers tugged at the zipper, drawing it down. Her hand sneaked into the open fly, found his throbbing prick, and pulled it free. She gripped it tightly, pumping up and down. "I don't know if I can wait very long," she murmured thickly.

"Then why wait?" Julie giggled, caressing her exposed breasts.

"You're right," Barbara said, slipping from the booth. "Come on, darling, let's go fuck."

Kenney slipped from the booth, his cock standing out harder than ever, dripping from the flaring piss hole. Barbara looked at it, grinning broadly. "My, that's bigger than I suspected it would be."

"It will stretch your cunt nicely, mother," Julie said, following them to the living room.

"Shouldn't we shut and lock the doors?" Barbara asked. "I mean, someone might drop in."

"I'll do it," Julie said, going to the door and placing the night chain on. "You two get on with it. I'll watch and wait my turn."

Barbara helped her son out of his jeans, paying him compliments about the size and hardness of his cock and full balls. Her excitement was leaping about wildly, her eyes almost glassy with passion. He stood before them, naked, proud in his virility. Julie slipped her dressing gown from her shoulders, saying: "I want to be ready." She was, of course, naked beneath it.

Barbara took Kenney's cock in her fist and jerked it, testing the firmness of him. She brushed her thumb over the sensitive head, smearing the juices that seeped forth.

"Suck him, mother," Julie whispered thickly, watching with glowing eyes. "Suck his cock off!"

"Yes!" Barbara murmured throatily, dropping to her knees. "Oh, my… yes!"

Her mouth parted and she gobbled the full length of his cock into her mouth, placing her hands on his shaking hips, sucking furiously. Kenney had the sensation that his mother was devouring his prick, swallowing it down into her stomach.

He felt his sister behind him, and then her mouth was at his ass-cheeks, kissing and licking hotly. Her hands were on his waist, and she slipped one in between his thighs, grabbing his balls while Barbara sucked greedily at his cock. He felt his sister's tongue run into the crack of his ass, then it was licking about his tight, flexing asshole. He had to brace himself some way, his legs were trembling so badly. He placed his hands on top of his mother's head, and this seemed to encourage Barbara to even further efforts.

She made a great deal of noise as she sucked his cock, her tongue, everywhere at the same time, her lips burning his flesh. Behind him, Julie was trying hard to worm her tongue up his asshole, but it was difficult from his position. He leaned slightly, but not so that his cock was out of his mother's mouth. Julie moaned her approval, and her tongue shot up his asshole, thrusting wickedly as she tugged and rolled his balls about in her hand.

Barbara, sucking insanely, slipped her hands to his ass-cheeks, pulling them wide apart for Julie.

"Oh… oh, oh, oh!" Kenney groaned as the sensations threatened to blow him apart. "Oh, shit! Oh, fuck!"

Barbara gurgled around his cock, her tongue licking the piss hole, only to race her lips back down until her nose and chin were in his hair. Julie fucked him up the asshole with her tongue, mewling in passion.

"Ah… ahhhhh!" Kenney moaned, his eyes closed tight, his bottom lip bitten between his teeth. "Ohhhh, suck me! Goddamn… shit… piss… fuck! Suck my cock! Tongue my ass. hole! Ohhhh… I don't… know if I… can… stand… it!"

Animal-like, Barbara sucked and licked, whimpering in mindless lust. It had been some time since she, had had a cock in her mouth, and she went after Kenney's prick like a starving woman. Her pussy was literally dripping, warm, slippery fluids running down her inner thighs.