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"P-put in another," she whispered.

Obediently, Danny inserted a second finger into his mother's hot, greasy slot. The two fingers worked back and forth, whipping up her copious juices until the crack of her ass was filled with slippery cunt-juice. Jane's clit was up and straining, and she wanted to teach Danny how to play with it. But she was afraid if he started, she'd cum right away, and she didn't want to do that. So she used all her will power to delay her desires.

"D-Danny, take your fingers out, now, and just tug on my hair. No, the hair right above my pussylips. Ohhh, yes, there!"

Danny picked and pulled at his mother's wet curls. This pleasant mildly painful stimulation created a sexy ticklishness around Jane's bulging clit. She had an almost uncontrollable urge to scratch her supersensitive clit, but she knew if she waited it would feel even better.

Jane squirmed, making her huge tits wobble on Danny's face. He was resting his head in the wide crevice of her tits, his eyes half-closed and a dreamy smile on his lips. She rubbed his back and stroked his hair, then pushed one big tit around until she had the long, hard nipple close to him.

"Suck my tit, honey," she said. "Take it in nice and soft and rub it with your tongue."

Danny quickly had not only his mother's big nipple, but as much of her breast-flesh in his mouth as he could manage. He gurgled happily and began sucking.

"Mmmmmm, ohhhh, yesssss," Jane sighed. "You do that so nice, Danny!"

As he sucked, the horny boy could see his mother's other tit, and the prominent nipple straining from the top of it. Her nipple looked as large as the first joint of his thumb, just as thick.

As he sucked his mother's huge tits, Jane moaned. His fingers were still tugging her silky curls, and her gaping, drooling cunt felt slack and heavy. She was sure her narrow cunt-mouth was expanding just a little, readying itself for Danny's broad, long cock.

But Danny began to hunger for the taste of that hot cunt he was smelling. Slowly, he began to slide down her trembling body, his lips and tongue kissing and licking her soft, creamy flesh as he descended.

"Ohhhhh," Jane breathed as his tongue-tip circled her belly button. Her eyes were clouded with mindless passion. "Ohhh, Danny! You're not going to… ohhh, that's my favorite thing, honey! It drives me wild!"

Danny's chin was resting on the hairy bulge of her cunt, and Jane was so excited that she never even thought about offering even token resistance. Her wonderful son was about to eat her pussy, and his slow approach was an excruciating agony of suspense.

Raising up on his elbows, the horny boy pushed his red face to within an inch of his mother's heavily haired, gaping cunt. He stared, entranced. His mother's thick curls were matted down on either side of her large, pink outer lips, and in the gleaming, watery center, her wrinkled inner lips pouted invitingly. At the top, the hard, deep red knob of her long, gristly clit throbbed wildly, straining outward from its hood as if begging for attention. It was so much larger than Mary's little marble that Danny went for it first.

"Waaaawwwwww! Aaawoooo!" Jane wailed as she felt her trembling clit sucked in between her son's soft, hot lips. His tongue snapped over the captured clit, and she shook and squirmed passionately. Over the curly rise of her cunt, Danny's eyes watched her huge white tits do a crazy dance as they rolled and slapped on her bouncing body.

He sucked his mother's jutting clit mercilessly, slapping it with his tongue and tugging it with his squeezing lips. Her hot, slightly salty flavor made his mouth fill with saliva, which leaked out to mingle with her juices. Soon her ass was soaking as was the kitchen floor. Her legs spread out as far as they'd go, and Danny finally released her tormented clit and sent his eager tongue into the hot, mushy, mucous-lined walls of her narrow cunt-tunnel.

"Ahhhh-hunhhh!" Jane gasped, hunching as her teenage son tongue-fucked her. She felt his warm, wriggly licker slither into her creaming cuntal cavity, crowding the slippery walls and rooting deeply as her juice flowed into his mouth.

Her arms and legs thrashing, Jane shrieked with ecstasy. Wave after wave of pleasure surged through her belly, and her cunt puckered and relaxed rhythmically around Danny's stabbing tongue. Hot juice bubbled out, coating his cheeks and chin as she humped up, forcing his tongue out of her hole as she mindlessly tried to fuck her son's face.

Danny held on to her thighs and ass as she exploded again and again. Occasionally, he mashed his face into her thick pink folds and gave her a few quick laps before slurping off. He never knew how many times he had made his mother cum, but it was somewhere after the fourth or fifth that she collapsed, her body still trembling.

CHAPTER FOUR

Mary waited a long time for her brother to return. At first, she entertained herself by rubbing her wet little pussy, but it didn't feel as good as Danny's tongue. She sighed and stood up, deciding to see what was taking him so long.

She glanced up when she heard footsteps. Danny was coming back! She gasped, staring at the stranger in the back yard. He was a big man, and he was chewing on a chicken leg. A half-empty bottle of milk hung from his other hand.

"W-who are you?" she asked nervously.

Holmes ran his eyes up and down the little girl and smiled. She was the kind he liked. Young, and still developing. He knew her cunt juices would be sparkling clean, thin and clear and tasty! Her titties weren't big, but he could see her nipples poking out of her blouse and knew she was going around braless.

"I'm a friend of your mother's," Holmes said, walking up beside her. "You can call me Uncle Matt. What's your name?"

"Mary," she said, smiling as she noticed his eyes on her hard nipples. Maybe she wasn't very big there, yet, but she had enough to attract a man's attention. She was still as horny as she'd been when Danny had left, and she was delighted by her newly-discovered ability to attract a full-grown man. She glanced at his pants and saw a big bulge in his crotch. Her eyes widened.

"What's the matter, Mary?" Holmes asked, watching the little girl's tits rising and falling with her heavy breathing.

"N-nothing," she said, turning her eyes from the swelling in his pants.

"Did my getting a hard-on startle you?" he asked softly, smiling down at her.

Mary caught her breath. She knew her face was red and was glad her face was turned away. At least he couldn't see her expression.

"Uhh…" She began to feel a little awkward.

"Go on," Holmes said, patting her firm ass. "You can tell me."

Mary jumped and squealed as his hand lingered a bit on her ass. She didn't know quite what to do as his hand lifted her skirt and his fingers rubbed her warm, wet pussy. She opened her thighs a bit and sighed.

"Soon as I touched that cute ass," he said, "I knew you weren't wearing panties. I'll bet you were playing with yourself, huh?"

He continued to stroke the soft folds of her dripping pussy. A wonderfully hot, fresh female aroma floated gently in the summer air, and Holmes' cock beat wildly.

Mary knew what all this was leading to. No man was going to be satisfied with just playing with her pussy, or with sucking and jerking off. She knew that he'd be taking out the hard cock she'd seen swelling in his pants, and shove it into her little twat. Mary shivered at the thought. She'd always dreamed of some big man slipping his hard, red prick into her drippy pussy.

"Are-are you gonna hurt me?" she asked in a small voice, looking up at him fearfully.

"No way," Holmes smiled. He lifted her skirt and looked at the area his fingers were fondling. "What a beautiful little pussy. Something that pretty deserves to be kissed and petted and treated like a rare treasure, baby. I just want to make you feel real good, that's all."