Diana wallowed around in her son's spunk, rolling and squirming rapturously. Because it was incest juice, it thrilled the wanton woman as much as it would have to have unrelated cum inside her body.
Watching Jimmy for his reactions, Diana ran her hands up and down her tummy and tits, kneading his fuckjuice into her glistening flesh.
Silvery streams were seeping through her blonde bush and trickling into her cunt. She slid a hand down and worked the goo into her pussy. The boy gulped as he saw this. It was like fucking his mother by proxy, as her palms and fingers delivered his jizz into her pussy.
His sister, having just lapped up both cunt cum and cock spume from their parents' bedsheets, understood her mother's actions better than Jimmy did.
But it made her just as hot, anyhow. Comprehension did nothing to lessen her lust or fulfill her own cum hunger.
How the teenaged tart envied her mom! Diana scooped up a handful of her son's slime and held her hand cupped to her chin, lapping the stuff from her palm and purring like a cat at a cream bowl.
"Ooooh – yummy!" Diana sighed, fluttering her long lashes, smiling into the slimy pool she was so happily lapping up with her nimble tongue.
She cupped her tits, lifting the heavy mounds and dropping her head, tit sucking herself again – but with her son's spunk flavoring her tits now.
"Your cum tastes so fucking good, darling!" she moaned, eyeing the kneeling boy slyly. "Mommy just loves to taste your hot, thick juice!"
Jimmy had a pretty good idea where this was leading and he grinned in happy expectation. The situation still seemed really weird to the boy, unreal, almost impossible. He knew it was awful naughty – but that only made it more exciting.
"Shall I lick your cock, Jimmy? Hummmm? Shall I taste your cockmeat, too?" his mom rasped.
Twang! His prick snapped savagely.
The huge cock had hardly softened, or diminished at all, flooding off lavishly without losing much tension, and now it stiffened tauter than ever.
It was so stiff that he could have used it to launch an arrow or play a fiddle – and so hard that it might have done service as a battering ram or a crowbar.
His cumbags hadn't seemed to deflate a great deal, either, despite the abundant load they had spilled out, and now they were swelling up massively again.
"Hummmm?" Diana whispered teasingly, a bewitching sort of smile on her drenched lips.
There could be only one answer to her question, of course, but the naughty woman was waiting for her son to say it.
"Yeah, Mom!" Jimmy croaked huskily, so horny that his voice was hoarse. "Oh, shit, yes! Lick my cock, Mom! Suck my prick and drink my juice!"
"Oooooh – does the naughty boy want to cum in his mommy's mouth?" she sighed, almost in a baby-talking tone. "Do you want to fuck my face, you wicked boy?"
Jimmy nodded with such vigor that he damned near bumped his forehead on his cock-knob.
His cockshaft was standing so tall under his incredible stimulation that the boy could probably have sucked on his own flaring cockknob.
But why would a boy do that, when his mother was eager to do it for him?
Or his sexy kid sister, for that matter, although he didn't know about that – yet.
Holly's tongue was flicking in and out, and her lips were parted in an oval as the peeking teenager anticipated what their mother was about to do – and wished that she could have a share in the feast.
And why not? If her sibling would do it with their mom, why should he deny his sister? But that was for the future. At the moment the girl had lots more looking to do.
"I love it in my mouth, darling," Diana whimpered. "I love hard teenaged cock!"
She was driving him crazy, her lovely face turned up, glowing radiantly, her lips forming a facial fuckhole and her tongue curling out, drooling, salivating like a Pavlovian dog at the dinner bell.
She wove her lapper around, demonstrating how it would soon be laying his loins and getting it limbered up for the exercise ahead of it.
Jimmy shoved his cock and balls out toward her and Diana moved in hungrily, like a starving glutton sliding up to a well-laid banquet table.
But, just as she had planned the total seduction step by step, now she was planning on giving him a headjob step by step, as well, demonstrating all the varieties and the dimensions of her technique.
Diana wanted to make this first blowjob a memorable one so that her son would be keen for more.
Her tawny head ducked in, but turned slightly, so that his cock didn't sink into her mouth but skimmed up along the smooth line of her cheek.
She began licking his balls.
Jimmy gasped and gurgled with glee as her skillful tongue bathed his balls, twisting and gliding all over the swollen, well-packed bags.
"Ummmmm!" she moaned as the nutty goodness of his spunk-swollen sacs registered on her tastebuds. She could feel his cum shifting around inside the hairy bags.
She placed her lips to the big, solid spheres and sucked as if she were trying to drink his jizz straight from the source, pulling it through the tissue.
She groveled in his groin, her face turning and twisting, sighing and slobbering greedily. She seemed to want to swallow his balls, but, in the process, she was making them so big that they wouldn't have fit in her mouth.
Jimmy humped, stabbing his neglected prick up and down along his mother's cheekbone.
His cock was already greasy from his handjob, and now more preliminary fluids began to seep from his pisshole, running down his prick, oozing into the congealed cum. Some dribbled onto his balls and Diana wolfed the gooey stuff up with relish, savoring it on her tongue, then swallowing.
She ducked low down, placed her tongue against the inside of his knee, slowly drew it up his inner thigh, winding up licking his balls at the top of the stroke. She repeated it up his other tense leg.
She drew back for a moment, gazing at his prick with an experienced eye. It looked like a melting vanilla ice cream cone as his cock-knob overflowed, but she judged that she had a few more minutes to enjoy the preliminaries before there was any danger of him shooting off too soon.
That, in point of fact, was why the first step in her sordid seduction had been limited to letting the boy jack off onto her – because she knew that it would take longer to cum the second time, and give her more time to enjoy licking and sucking his cherished prick.
She dove on his balls and ingested some more nutty nectar, nourishing herself on the seepage that was steadily washing down from his cockknob to his balls.
Then she flattened her tongue against the base of his thick cockshaft and slowly drew it up, tracing along the pulsing ventral vein.
At the top of the slurping stroke, she fluttered against the underside of his flaring, wedge-shaped cockhead. Then she repeated the long stroke.
Pre-cum flowed down and Diana lapped it up from the length of his prick. It was playing the appetizer, making her more and more hungry for his full load.
She turned her face, blonde hair tumbling over her cheeks, and fitted her parted lips against the underside of his towering prick. She began to rub her mouth up and down between his balls and his cock-knob, playing his prick as if it were some vibrating juice harp.
She hummed and sucked as she drew her lips up and down that iron-hard stalk. It jerked and jolted and more goo oozed into the corner of her mouth.
"Mom! Oh, jeez – Mom!" he gurgled, his head turned down, watching her play his cock like a flute.
Holly was watching this, too – and more, besides. As Diana's head went up and down on Jimmy's cock, she had risen onto her knees. Her ass was weaving about and her pussy was spilling over in her crotch and down her thighs.
Her hot-mouthed little daughter found her cunt as appetizing as Jimmy's cock and balls as she shifted her heated gaze from one focal point to the other.
Holly's tongue and lips were working as she graphically imagined plating her brother's prick and, with equal enthusiasm, sucking her mom's cunt.
The girl dipped three fingers knuckles-deep into her own foaming fuckhole, then drew her hand up to her lips and licked, making believe that it was her mom's cunt milk that she was tasting on her fingers.
She tongued her digits one by one, then bunched them up in a cock-shaped bundle and began to feed them in and out of her sucking mouth, her fantasy changing, pretending she was sucking her brother's prick, just after it had come out, all drenched, from their mother's cunt.
Diana fluted up and down a bit longer. As her lips slid down to the hilt of his cock, preliminary goo flowed freely down the meaty tube. Then she pulled back up, sucking the slime into her mouth, replacing it with her slobber. His prick was alternately greasy with pre-cum and glistening with his mother's saliva. Her drool was steaming from the hot cock as if she had been licking a branding iron.
He humped and his balls looped up, hitting her under the chin, solid as hard rubber balls. They were so bloated that Diana knew he was going to get off soon – that it would be risky to linger much longer on his shaft, because he was likely to spurt his spunk off before she had him in her mouth.
That was the last thing the licker longed for. Delicious as his cockshaft and cumbags were coated with the seepage, she knew that his cock-knob would be even more succulent – that sucking was even better than licking.
She dragged her curled, flattened tongue up the length of his prick again, but this time she turned her head down over the crown of his cock.
She lapped at the swollen purple slab and slurped on his bubbling pisshole. Then she began to open her lips and take his cock in, ready to suck to the creamy conclusion.
Diana figured it was time to milk his meat.
Jimmy was in hearty concurrence.
And Holly couldn't have agreed more.
