Judy still acted innocent of anything going on. Occasionally she sighed while watching the movie. She parted her legs just a bit, but not by a glance or unusual sound did she let her sons know she was aware of their secret fondlings.
But it was getting harder and harder to pretend that she was unaware of what Bobby was doing. She could pretend she didn't feel anything, but there was no way to keep Bobby from wondering why his fingers were getting so wet through her panties. She knew her cunt hole was practically swimming with juice, and if they once lifted the sheets, all that trapped odor would rush out.
Bobby's fingers were wiggling more insistently, now, as he became even bolder. He was getting so excited that getting caught wasn't as much of a deterrent as it had been. He'd been rubbing the crotch of her panties for nearly half an hour, and he was ready for something more. Slowly, he picked at the elastic edge of her crotchband, tugging her cuntcurls in the process. He was working faster, now, and soon his fingers were sliding under to touch her bare cunt.
Judy bit her lip as her narrow crotchpiece slid between the plump lips of her pussy so that the long pink folds bulged out on either side of the soaked material. She groaned, giving herself away, and Bobby looked up at her red face and caught on.
He grinned joyously. He rubbed his fingers all over her warm, wet, squishy pussylips.
With her dreams coming true, Judy lifted her hips and threw her arms around her son and kissed him passionately. Her tongue slid out and slithered around his, and Bobby automatically clutched her cunt with his hand, rubbing it with the heel of his palm as she kissed him and kept hunching.
"Hey!" Scott cried, shocked to see his mother throw herself onto his brother's body for no apparent reason.
"Oh!" Judy gasped, breaking the kiss and turning to her younger son. "I don't want you to feel left out, baby!"
She kissed him full on the mouth and ran her hand down his stomach until she found his prick standing bare from his fly. She fisted it and squeezed.
"Jeez!" Scott cried, torn between fear, embarrassment, and horniness as his mother rubbed his throbbing pecker.
"Do you like that, baby?" Judy asked. "Does Mommy's hand on your cock feel good?"
Scott was too shocked to answer. But Bobby wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth. He took his mother's other hand and guided it to his own hard cock. She squeezed it without question, slowly pumping up and down.
"Ohhhhh!" Judy cooed. "You've both got such big cocks! Take the covers off, quick! I want to see them!"
Her clutching hands pumped faster and Bobby threw the sheets to the floor.
"Ohhhh, God!" Judy moaned, looking at their cocks. Two cocks at once! It was more than she'd had even as a teenager, and she couldn't help comparing them with their father's prick. They certainly weren't smaller, and Bobby's felt bigger.
Her needs were about to be satisfied she thought, grinning.
CHAPTER SIX
Lying on her back, her massive tits wobbling with the motion of her arms, Judy knew her darkest, deepest desires were about to come true. She looked from side to side as her boys surveyed her lush body. Their hips were moving as she jacked their stiff cocks, and then Bobby was grabbing at her, throwing his body across her and tearing at her gauze-like bra.
"Ohhhh, take it easy, Bobby!" Judy gasped as one of her big tits popped free and jiggled heavily.
Before she knew it, Scott had joined in, pawing desperately at her other tit until it, too, was bare and shivering. He grabbed and lifted it with both hands, then he began rolling and massaging it. With both of her boys massaging a tit, Judy was experiencing greater thrills than ever before in her life. She felt like a teenager again, for both Bobby and Scott were unknowingly re-enacting what dozens of kids had done with her years ago.
One of Judy's hands reached down between her spread legs and she began rubbing the hairy lips sticking out on either side of her nearly invisible panty crotch. Bobby watched as his mother's fingers stroked her half-exposed cunt, and he put one of his hands next to hers.
"Oh, yessssss!" she hissed, taking her own hand away. "Play with Mommy's pussy again, honey!"
And she spread her thighs wide apart.
Scott saw his brother touching their mother's lipstick-smeared cunt and twisted his body to get a better view.
"Go ahead, Scott," Judy gasped. "Take a good look at Mommy's cunt. It's waiting for both of you. See how wet it is, huh? Can you smell it, can you? Does it smell nice?"
The two frenzied kids certainly could smell their mother's hot cunt. The odor of her heavily haired, juice-filled crack filled the bedroom and, although at first it had smelled strange, it didn't take them long to get used to it. Soon, the hot, musty smell actually increased their excitement.
"M-more fingers!" Judy gasped as Bobby scratched and shoved her meaty cunt folds around.
Judy felt her son's fingers pushing the crotchband into her aching hole. The juice-saturated material stretched, going deeper and deeper into her pussy until it tore and Bobby's finger slid into her juicy red tunnel.
"Ahhhhh!" Judy moaned, lifting her ass a bit. "That feels so good!"
Scott watched his older brother exploring his mother's cunthole, and he got in on the action. His cock felt like it would explode at any time, but he just had to get his hands on that big hairy cunt! He touched the pink lips, then put all four fingers into the crack and pulled one side of her pussy away from the other. He saw Bobby's finger – or, rather, its stump, surrounded by wet, red flesh, and strips of black nylon.
"That's it, that's it!" Judy cried. "Both of you finger me!"
Scott needed no extra urging. He was going out of his mind with the touch and scent and sight of his own loving mother's naked pussy. His eyes examined, his fingers explored, vying with his brother for a place in their mother's overflowing pink slot.
The two boys twisted and dug their fingers in and out of the beautiful, hair-fringed cunt, sliding easily into Judy's open, watery slot, forcing the torn panties to finally part. Judy opened her thighs even wider, encouraging her sons to use their eager fingers on every wrinkle and fold they could find.
"Ohhh, that's wonderful, boys!" Judy sighed, raising her hips.
She released their throbbing cocks and sat up. Her mammoth tits swayed on her chest, her nipples like two dark thumb-tips poking out of the creamy, trembling flesh.
"Now it's time for Mommy to make you feel real good, too. Now let me see, who should be first?" She put a finger to her lips and looked from cock to cock. They were both so sturdy, so inflamed, they were positively mouthwatering!
"Me, Mom, me!" Bobby cried.
"You're always first!" Scott complained. "It's not fair!"
"You were playing with my pussy, first," she told Bobby, "and for a lot longer than your brother. I think I'll let Scott be first, this time."
Scott glanced triumphantly at his brother. Then he had his attention diverted to his cock again. Judy was cupping his balls and fisting his root, and her face was right above his swollen, dripping knob. Then she was lightly kissing his satiny cockhead, and darting her warm, soft tongue out to flick at her son's bubbly piss-slit.
Bobby fisted his cock as he saw his mother's full, red lips part and surround Scott's jerking prick. He could hardly believe what he was seeing. He'd done a lot of daydreaming, but never had he imagined in his wildest imaginings that someday he'd be in bed with his naked mother, waiting his turn for a blow job!