He moved his hand lower and found his mother's wet, warm slit. He pushed his middle finger inside, eliciting a moan from his beautiful mother. "Oh, fu...ck, Kyle! Touch me! Make me cum!" his mother moaned in ecstasy. Kyle quickened his pace, increasing the suction on his mother's breast. His finger slid in and out of his mother's hot, wet pussy. "Ooohhhh fuuuuuuck!" Miranda yelled as her pussy started to contract around Kyle's probing finger. She flooded her panties with her juices, covering. “That feels nice” she said, “I like that, all messy and twitching”.When she’d got him totally rock hard again, she slithered up me, pulling him out as she went, spun round and put a wonderful sight straight into my face – a very gooey, very full, very red, very tiny pussy right on my bottom lip.Out came my tongue and I drew in a watery mouthful of mixed cum, fucking beautiful, I was right, she hadn’t washed before cuming home and had been sweating all the time she’d been in bed – a luscious. She suggested that I could take a shower and borrow some of her brother’s clothes, they would probably fit. Since her brother wasn’t expected this weekend I readily agreed, and she told me to use the shower in the master bedroom and she would have some clothes on the bed when I got out. Only she didn’t. I came out of the bathroom and there were no clothes there. I wrapped the towel around me and went to the door of the bedroom. She was sitting at the counter drinking the wine and told. I had trouble concentrating at work. It took a long time for me to fall asleep at night. Everything around the house seemed normal, but it wasn’t.Friday nights were one of those times when Mom was out late, involved in one of her many pursuits. This particular Friday I came home from work about six and changed out of my work clothes into something comfortable. I heard Hunter come in and later heard the shower running. Shortly after the shower shut off he came and knocked on my door.I called.