Seeing Tommy's cock plunging in and out of his mother's cunt made her small body burn hotly, her little cunt so very wet.
'Lick her ass!' Sherri urged, ramming her finger into Cindy's cunt swiftly, creating little juicy sounds. 'Lick her pretty little ass, Tommy! Taste it… taste Cindy's ass!'
Tommy's tongue darted out, lapping about the satiny flesh of Cindy's sweet ass-cheek. Sherri, sobbing in mindless passion, pulled. her finger from Cindy's cunt. It was dripping with her creamy pussy-juices. Before her son knew what his mother was going to do, Sherri pushed her dripping finger into his mouth.
'Taste her cunt, Tommy! Ooooooh, I bet her little cunt is so sweet, just like candy!'
Tommy sucked at his mother's finger, rolling his tongue about it. He pounded even faster into her cunt, his hands jerking down to cup the cheeks of her grinding ass. Sherri plunged her finger into Cindy's cunt again, fucking it swiftly, then pushing it into her son's mouth. Cindy was sobbing with ecstasy as she watched Tommy fucking his mother, her little cunt being stabbed over and over by Sherri's finger.
Sherri, burning with rapture, closed her hand on the inside of Cindy's thigh, near her cunt, and was starting to pull it toward her face, wanting to kiss her pussy as her son fucked her so deeply. Cindy, crying out with pleasure, was not resisting, but swaying her ass closer to Sherri's face.
Tommy's wild grunt stopped her.
'I'm going to come, Mom!'
Swiftly, Sherri pulled from Cindy's naked little ass.
'Take it out!' she squealed. 'Pull your cock out and come on my cunt so Cindy can see it! Let her see your cock squirt on my cunt, Tommy!'
Tommy jerked his prick out of his mother's cunt.
Sherri drew her knees back, her cunt spread open.
'Cindy, grab his cock and jack him off!' she shouted urgently. 'Hurry and jack him off, make him come on my pussy!'
With excited squeals, Cindy grasped Tommy's slippery wet cock and jerked her small fist back and forth. Tommy, now on his knees, moaned as his hips jerked. His cock was ready to burst, and the tight sliding of Cindy's fingers finished him off.
Sherri, her arms behind her knees, lifted her head to watch her son's cock spurt. She squealed as the creamy juice gushed out of his piss-hole and spurted onto her stomach, then the soft hairs of her pussy J and finally on the wet lips of her cunt and clit. Cindy cried softly as she jacked his prick, watching Sherri's cunt become drenched in the thick juice. Sherri felt her son's hot juices running along the slit of her cunt and into the split of her ass, burning the pucker of her asshole. Squirt after squirt came out of his cock, and her pussy-hair was almost saturated with his juices.
'Ooooh, nice,' Sherri breathed. 'I love the way it feels, squirting on my cunt.'
Cindy moaned in disappointment when his cock finished, and she milked it with his fist, rubbing the head into Sherri's cunt and over her clit.
'Do it again!' she whimpered. 'I wanna see you do it again!'
But Tommy's cock was soft, his balls loose and empty.
'It's not hard, Cindy,' he panted.
'I mean spurt!' Cindy sobbed. 'I wanna see it come again!'
'I can't!' Tommy moaned, sitting back on his heels. 'Not so soon.'
'Let him rest,' Sherri suggested, spreading her legs out, around her son's body. She ran her palms across her stomach, smearing his come juice into her flesh, then the hair of her cunt and finally her pussy-lips. She brought her fingers to her face, licking them.
'Ooooh, does it taste good, Sherri?' Cindy said, half giggling and half gasping.
'Try it,' Sherri suggested.
Cindy, licking her lips, ran her finger across the come-juice, then put her tongue to her finger. Her eyes widened, and then she rubbed her palm into Sherri's cunt, and stood up, lapping the juices from her palm…
CHAPTER SIX
'You really won't tell my daddy?' Cindy asked.
'Why should I say anything to him?' Sherri responded.
She was fresh from the shower, wrapped in a huge towel. She came back to Tommy's room, and sat in his one chair, crossing her long legs and looking at them. Tommy's cock was half hard, and Cindy was playing with it, showing no sign of her earlier shyness now. Her little panties lay on the floor, and her skirt was high on her thighs, her knees together.
'I don't want him to know,' Cindy said. 'I don't want Daddy mad at me.'
Sherri watched her small hand fondle her son's cock and balls. Tommy leaned back, showing his pleasure with a smile.
'Cindy, are you going to do this with your father?' Sherri asked.
'I… I don't know,' Cindy replied, showing her shyness again.
'You didn't answer me earlier, about trying to break us up,' Sherri said. 'Neither of you answered me. I want an answer now. I made a bargain with you, Cindy, remember?'
Cindy nodded, playing with Tommy's cock.
'I promised not to say anything to him if you two would stop trying to interfere with us, remember?'
Both of them nodded this time.
'Well? I need your answer,' Sherri said.
Cindy started to say something when the telephone rang.
'Wait here for me,' Sherri said, leaving her son's room.
It was Frank, wanting to know if Cindy was there.
'She's here, darling,' Sherri answered. 'She's been here all afternoon. The three of us have been enjoying ourselves. I had no idea what time it was getting to be.'
'Just as long as I know where she is,' Frank said. 'I don't want her running around after dark.'
'She's fine,' Sherri said. 'Cindy is a lovely little girl. I wish she and Tommy would understand I'd love to be her mother… your wife.'
'Those two aren't giving you any problems about us, are they?' he wanted to know.
'No, not now,' Sherri smiled. 'We're really enjoying ourselves.'
'I just may be doing something about that,' Sherri said mysteriously.
'Great,' Frank answered. 'Send her home when you get tired of her.'
'I will, darling,' Sherri said, hanging up.
She stood near her bed, smiling softly. If she and Frank married, she didn't want to give up her son. And now that Cindy has shown her steaming hungers, she would have to do something about that, too. If she and Frank married, her son would still want to fuck her, and she was sure, Cindy. That meant care would have to be taken. She didn't think Frank would go for it at all.
Then she realized she was getting ahead of herself. The first thing she had to do was get Tommy and Cindy to let them get married.
She returned to her son's room.
Tommy had removed Cindy's blouse, and her perky little titties with hard pink nipples showed. Cindy's skirt was at her waist now, and Tommy's cock was once more throbbing with hardness.
'Did I miss anything?' Sherri said. 'Cindy, that was your father. He said you could stay as long as you wanted.'
'All night?' Cindy giggled lewdly, sweetly.
Sherri laughed. 'I doubt that. But you can have dinner with us, as long as you get home before your father goes to bed.'
Sherri stood looking at them, seeing Cindy gripping her son's cock. She moved her eyes to the fine slit of Cindy's cunt. A sprinkling of light-brown hair sprouted at the top of the slit, that was all.
