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"Oh, wow," Mindy breathed enviously.
She wished she had her mother's big full breasts, lush dark bush, and curvy rounded hips. Eddie and Roy were wide-eyed with lust. Joan was practically dying with embarrassment, but there was nothing she could do but lie there and take it. She just hoped she could keep her lust hidden till the kids had gotten tired of playing with her. She stiffened as Mindy started pushing her legs apart.
"Mindy, no," she snapped, "absolutely not."
"Aw, come on, Mom," Mindy smiled, "have some fun for a change."
That really hit home with Joan. When did she and Ben ever have fun? It was as if they'd been raised not to believe in it. Even their sex was no fun. It was grim, guilty, and hurried, but it wasn't fun. Joan hadn't realized what fun sex could be till she'd spied on her own children.
Mindy pushed her legs wide open, revealing the moist rosy flesh of her pussy and the fringe of brown curls. She went right for Joan's clit, grasping it between her thumb and forefinger, kneading it. Joan just managed to smother the lusty whimper that rose to her lips. It felt marvelous to have her clit rubbed and rolled like that... even by her own daughter!
"Admit it, Mom," Mindy leered. "you love it!"
Joan shook her head violently, but Mindy knew she was lying. She could feel the hot, sticky cream drooling from her mother's cunt, and she knew no woman could hide that obvious sign of arousal. Mindy rubbed her mother's throbbing joy button faster, and more thick hot pussy-cream soaked her fingers. She'd succeeded in turning her mother on, and now all she had to do was get her to admit it.
"Eddie, go down on her," she instructed.
"Hey, all right," Eddie cried.
Mindy scooted out of his way, and crawled between his mother's legs, lowering his face right down into to her glistening, pink pussy-slit. Joan knew this was going to be the supreme test of her self-control. When she'd watched the kids through the keyhole, the thing that had excited her most was the pussy-eating. Deep down, she knew she'd adore to have that done to her. Well, now it was going to happen, only she didn't dare admit her enjoyment.
"Uuuuuunnnhhhh," she gasped.
Suddenly Eddie was raking his big hot tongue up and down over the swollen flesh of her gaping slit, giving Joan the most exquisite sensations she'd ever known. She felt her whole body flushing with arousal, and her face twisted into a horny grimace. She managed to keep quiet, but that was about all. To her humiliation, she creamed right into her son's mouth.
"Yeah, Mom," he chuckled, "you love that, don't you? Mmmmmmm, you taste good, too! I'm gonna lick your pussy till you come!"
Joan moaned hoarsely, knowing she wouldn't be able to keep quiet if he did that. It was enough of a struggle right now. Her son was dragging his long, stiff tongue through her juicy slit, and it felt marvelous. Then he zeroed in on the most sensitive spot of all, the erect and pulsing bud of her clit, already hotly stimulated by Mindy's skillful fingers.
As Eddie's tongue touched her throbbing clit, Joan almost flew off the bed. He used the stiffened tip of his tongue to flick and lash the ultra-sensitive bud, and it was the most wonderful feeling she'd ever known. Her cunt drooled helplessly, the musky liquid soaking his bobbing chin. Despite her embarrassment and guilt, Joan knew she was doomed. She wanted this incredible pleasure to go on and on... she wanted her own son to suck her cunt!
"Go with it, Mom," Mindy urged from behind her, "you know you love it."
"Nooooooo," Joan murmured.
But the husky excitement in her voice told the kids she was lying. Mindy knew her mother was on the point of losing all self-control. Eddie was very close to pushing his normally stern and puritanical mother over the edge into a mind-blowing orgasm!
Mindy watched intently, because everything depended on her brother's efforts. He was an expert pussy eater, as their mother was finding out. Mindy hoped he was so good, she'd soon be begging for more.
Eddie's glistening tongue was lashing up and down over Joan's incredibly-aroused little joy button, sending blast after blast of delicious pleasure through her naked, writhing loins. The sensations were so intense, she had her teeth clenched, struggling not to cry out. But Eddie seemed to sense his mother's resistance. It was time to hot up the tongue action a bit.