"Yeah, baby! You like it! I know you like it! You make my fuckin' balls feel great, baby! Damn! My nuts are hot! Jesus Christ! Keep suckin'! Suck! Take that hard-on, Wendy! Show me how you love it!"
Terry began to rock back and forth on the balls of his feet, forcing more and more of his lust-engorged prick into Wendy's mouth while his mother watched and played with her wet cunt.
Sheila worked her fingers against her open gash with a wild frenzy as she watched her son getting blown expertly by the horny blonde. She had never done anything so nasty in her life. There was nothing to compare with the wicked feelings that surged through her naked body as she indulged in her perverse desire to observe her son's sexual activities. She could hardly imagine how she would feel when she sprung her trap on Wendy at the height of their hot-fucking activities.
"Grab my nuts, Wendy! Grab them balls! Yeah! Oh yeah! Squeeze 'em, Wendy! Squeeze those nuts! Oh shit! Shit, that's great! I love havin' your hands on my balls! You don't know how great that feels! Rub 'em! That's right, baby! Rub my nuts with the palm of your hand! Yeah! Yeah!"
Terry bounced up and down on the balls of his feet, banging his cock against the roof of the eager girl's pretty mouth.
Sheila watched as Wendy ran her hand all over her son's balls, reaching up between his legs as far as she could and rubbing his exposed muscular ass from time to time, spreading open the cheeks of his ass with her fingers and rubbing his ass-crack with her thumbnail.
Sheila stared attentively, amazed at the expertise with which the sixteen-year-old girl stimulated her lover. She longed now to feel Wendy's hands herself, to see if they were as soft and warm and loving as Terry apparently found them to be as they roved over his body. She longed to see the luscious blonde naked.
Terry sensed his mother's growing excitement and her desire to see Wendy disrobed. The boy stopped face-fucking the girl and pulled out of her sucking mouth, watching his long prick jerk up against his naked belly.
He grinned down at Wendy and asked her to stand up. Her eyes glittered with unconcealed lust.
"My God, Terry! You really are hot! I love you like this, darling! Have you been taking something?" Wendy asked slyly.
"Shit no, baby! You're all I need to turn me on! Let me get this dress off! Gotta have you naked!"
Terry unfastened her garment and helped her out of it.
When the light-skinned beauty stood nearly naked before her, Sheila almost cried out loud with excitement. Wendy's skin glowed a healthy pink, lightly tanned but not harshly bronzed. She seemed to be one perfectly tuned instrument of pleasure. Her body flowed with soft curves from head to toe. Her swelling soft-looking tits were a sight to behold, their tips hardened with lust, outthrust and tempting. Her downy soft pussy rested between her legs, quiet in appearance but seething with excitement. Her thighs were warm and firm-looking, glowing with youthful radiance, longing to be stroked. Sheila longed to stroke them.
"Want me to lick your twat, Wendy baby?" Terry asked with a dirty grin, grabbing one of the girl's offered tits and lifting it gently.
"That's a silly question, lover! Of course I want you to lick it! I want all kinds of things! I want you to suck me hard and bury that long wet tongue of yours right up my cunt!"
Wendy lifted her other breast and offered it to her lover.
Terry took Wendy's other tit in his strong young hand and held both of them. He bent toward the blonde's naked tits and began kissing them, kissing them all over, pressing his eager lips against the firm peaks, making them tingle inside.
Sheila felt as if her son were sucking her tits too. She grabbed her own bulging tits and squeezed them lightly, imagining her son's hot hands on her tits. She opened the front of her garment and let her beautiful breasts flow out.
Terry's lips and tongue roved over Wendy's shivering body freely. His kisses trailed down between her bulging tits and over her belly. He kissed her lightly, moving ever downward toward her naked twat. When his lips touched the downy fuzz of her sweet young pussy, Terry looked up and asked her if she wanted to lie down.
She moved backwards and fell once again onto the soft blue bed, wriggling her naked body against the fragrant silk sheets.
Sheila watched hungrily as her son kicked off his shoes and pants and fell between Wendy's wide-spread legs. He grabbed her legs and pushed them apart, moving her silken body to assure his mother an unobstructed view of her twat.
Terry sneaked two fingers beneath the dampening crotch of Wendy's panties and pulled the material aside, exposing the light golden tuft of soft hair between her delicate pink legs.
Sheila stared at Wendy's cunt-lips and diddled herself with ever-increasing urgency as her son exposed more and more of his girl friend's pussy.
It wasn't long before Terry was slipping Wendy's panties down over her thighs and down her long lovely legs. He held the flimsy black garment in his hand and crushed it against his face, turning so that Sheila could watch him inhale Wendy's lingering love-musk.
Wendy was writhing with lust now, her legs flailing, her pussy quivering with excitement, her steaming pussy running with delicious cunt-honey. He had to taste the honey-pot he had uncovered, had to bury his face between the horny chick's spread legs, had to lap at her gash, had to stick his tongue deep inside her seething cunt.
Sheila watched as her son fell to his knees at the edge of the bed and pushed his handsome young face against the wide-open gash of the girl's creamy pussy. The hot-assed mother's fingers flew fast and furiously over her clit as she eagerly watched her son's maddening display. She watched his tongue flick out and run over the girl's steaming clitoris, watched it and wished that his tongue was working between her own naked legs.
"Oh Terry! Terry! I love it, Terry! Lick it! Lick my cunt! Stick your tongue up my pussy! Harder! Fuck me with your tongue, dear! Fuck me!"
Wendy moaned, lust raging like a fire inside her.
"I'm gonna fuck you all right, baby, but it's not gonna be with my tongue!" Terry rasped, his dick aching. "You're gonna get more than a tongue up your cunt, baby! How 'bout it, Wendy? You ready for my cock? You hot for cock, Wendy? You ready for this fuckin' thing?"
Sheila watched her son stand up and turn in profile to her, shaking his hard cock. She watched as sexy Wendy sat up and grabbed the offered shaft of her lover's prick, pulling him toward her.
"Give it to me, Terry! Give me your prick! Stick it in me! I'm hot for it all right, Terry! I need it up my belly! Here, I'll help you! Right here! Right here between my cunt-lips, darling! Stick it in! Oh God! Oh Terry! Fuck me!"
Wendy pressed her lover's dripping prick against the pouting wet lips of her cunt.
Sheila's cunt tightened around her hand when she buried it inside herself. She twisted her clenched fist inside her seething pussy and imagined that Terry was fucking the shit out of her, jabbing his hard-on in and out of her with a maddening passion. She wondered how much longer she could control the lusts that made her want to burst out of the closet and confront the free-fucking young girl with her lascivious plan.
The hot-assed mother watched her son buck his hard young ass and ram his prick deep into Wendy's cunt-hole. The pretty girl cried out loud when she felt Terry's hot cock jab inside her, mewled with pleasure when she felt his blood-engorged cockflesh stretching her insides.
Sheila's bed bounced wildly as the two young lovers went at it. The sounds of fucking filled the air, wet slurping sounds between the girl's legs, soft moans of passion, deep guttural grunts from Terry's striving chest.
Sheila hoped her own soft cries of lust were inaudible, but her concern with keeping her presence a secret was fast disappearing.