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As soon as he was out of the house, David stopped to regain his composure. Breathing harshly from the exertion, he leaned against the tree trunk. He remembered how Linda had boldly lifted her dress, the way she had pulled the crotch of her panties from her pussy, begging him to touch her there.
David slipped down on the grass and leaned against the tree. What he had done, what he had seen, was like a dream, arousing him. He recalled the times he had pecked at her. He wondered if she had known all along about his peeking at her, always tying to see under her dress.
David had discovered Linda in her bedroom one afternoon a few weeks ago. It was quite by accident. Walking past her bedroom door, going down the hallway, he had seen her lying on the bed. Her skirt had been up and she had not been wearing panties. She had been enthusiastically ramming a finger into her cunt. David had become so excited by what he had seen, he tried often to peer up her dress after that, wanting to see her pussy.
David had never fucked a girl in his life, but like most boys of his age, he was desperate to do so. Since that afternoon, he had fancied himself in love with Linda, with that beautiful thirty-five year old woman. At first he had been infatuated with Tami, always looking at her, but never when she would know it. It wasn't that he was shy; he was just afraid of being rebuffed. Greg and Tami were the closest friends he had, mostly because they lived near each other. Their homes were located about a mile apart outside the small town, and they rode the school bus together. All their other friends lived in the town proper.
Thinking of what he had done with Linda, David was so excited he wanted to tell someone, to share this unexpected pleasure. He felt like returning to the house and trying to play with Linda's cunt again, but he still wasn't sure how she would react. Grown people acted strange at times, he thought. One minute they would let you do anything you wanted to do, and the next, they were snapping and yelling at you, ordering you about and telling you to shut your mouth.
Getting to his feet, he started off down the trail leading deep into the woods. He had gone maybe fifty yards when he came to the grassy area where he knew Greg and Tami would most likely be. The place was a clearing in the forest, large as a small house, a place where the sun came through the leaves of the trees. A small brook ran through it, and the three of them would often sit there, talking secretly the way teenagers did.
They were there…
"Hi, David," Tami greeted him warmly.
David sat down next to them, pulled his shoes off and placed his feet in the water. "Hi," he replied.
Tami was wearing a skirt and blouse, but the skirt was high on her slender thighs as she kicked her feet slowly in the cool water. David could hardly keep his eyes from those smooth thighs.
"You're sure talking a lot today," Greg teased, poking his friend in the ribs.
"Yeah," David mumbled.
The three of them were silent for a while, then Tami said, "You two don't seem to be much fun today. What's wrong with you?"
"There isn't anything wrong with me," her brother said. "I'm just getting out of Mom's way, tint's all."
"Well, somebody better talk to me," Tami pouted. "If all we're gonna do is sit here with our feet getting wet, I might as well go on back to the house. At least Mother will yell at me."
"Want us to yell at you?" Greg asked. "You might as well. That's all I get anyway," Tami complained.
Greg grinned mischievously at his sister. "We can get wet," he said.
"We are getting wet, dummy," Tami said, kicking the water harder. "See?"
"Hell, that's just our feet," Greg grinned. "Why don't we take our clothes off and sit in it. It's hot enough, isn't it?"
"I'm not gonna take my clothes off," Tami replied. "Not with you two here, anyway."
"And why not?" Greg teased. He glanced at David. "We'll take ours off, right, David?"
"Sure." David replied, feeling his excitement returning.
"Well…" Tami hesitated. "Maybe some, but not everything. Don't take your shorts off."
"It's a deal," Greg laughed. "David and I will keep our shorts on and you keep your panties on."
"Hey! That won't be fair," Tami squealed. "You can see through my panties."
"So what?" her brother laughed. "Once our shorts are wet, you can see through them, too. Hell, I don't care if you see me – you're my sister, aren't you?"
David was enthusiastic about the idea, and without saying a word, began pulling his pants off. Tami and Greg watched him, then she covered her eyes, giggling wickedly. "I'm not gonna peek!" she squealed.
Greg stood up and dropped his pants, standing on the grass wearing jockey shorts. Tami peeked through her fingers at him, and her eyes went directly to the bulge his cock and balls made. Then she peeked at David, and saw that the boxer shorts he ware gaped in front. She could see his pubic hair and some pink flesh. Her heart began to beat wildly, and there was a delicious tingling between her thighs. She sat where she was, her hands over her eyes, but her fingers wide so she could watch her brother and David. Both of them slipped into the water and sat down in it. The water wasn't very deep; it came only to their thighs. They splashed at each other, laughing. Tami continued to sit and watch them, hoping she would catch a glimpse of their pricks.
"Come on, Tami!" Greg shouted. "Take your skirt and blouse off. The water is really nice and cool."
Tami shook her head.
"Let's take them off her," David said, getting to his feet. His shorts were soaked, and Tami could sea the dark spot of his pubic hair, and the material clung to his cock, outlining it.
"You better not!" Tami yelped, her eyes wide, but the excitement was wild in her small body. "You just better leave me alone! Don't you dare! You two will."
Both boys splashed from the water, whooping and hollering. Tami jumped to her feet, twirled and started to race from them. The boys made a lunge grabbing her by the arms before she could flee.
"Don't you dare!" Tami squealed, struggling as they lowered her small body to the soft grass. "Don't you dare take my clothes off! I'll tell… I'll tell on you, damn it!"
"Go on and tell," Greg laughed, pulling at his sister's skirt.
David worked at the buttons of Tami's blouse, his hands brushing her small breasts. Tami kicked and twisted beneath their hands, squealing loudly, but she wasn't trying very hard to get out of their grip. Within a moment of so, they had the girl stripped. She stopped fighting them and lay back, wearing only her sheer bikini panties.
"Hey, look at that!" Greg said in amazement, gazing at his sister's exposed breasts. "I didn't know you had titties, Tami."
"And just what did you think than bumps were, silly?" she retorted. "Pimples?"
"Those aren't pimples," David breathed heavily, his voice thick now.
"They sure as hell aren't!" Greg agreed, whistling.
Tami's breasts rose and fell with her breathing. Each were rounded into creamy globes, with delicate pink nipples and smooth discs. Her nipples were already rubbery hard. She lay there with her hands along her sides, looking at the two boys who sat back on their heels, one on each side of her. Tami's thighs trembled with the excitement she felt. The hot glow in her brother's and David's eyes told her they, too, were excited. On a sudden impulse, she teasingly spread her long, slender legs, very wide. And just as quickly closed them together. She giggled when she saw the lumps in their shorts quickly become bigger.
With sparkling eyes, she pointed a finger at the front of David's shorts. "What are those things?" she asked in a quivery voice, looking from David to her brother.
"You know damned good and well what they are," Greg said, his voice becoming thick. He gazed upon his sister as if seeing her for the first time in his life.
Tami twisted her small buttocks against the grassy bank. "Let's… see them," she whispered. Her eyes appeared misty with her inner excitement, and she turned from one to the other, gazing directly at those nice bulges. "Show them to me," she urged in a strange voice.
The two boys glanced at one another, then in the same movement of their hands, they slipped their shorts to their knees, exposing the twin hard-ons. Tami's breath sucked in harshly as she gazed upon each cock. Her slim body shook visibly, and her fists clenched at her sides. The excitement pounded violently inside her. She looked at her brother's prick, fully erect now, standing in throbbing hardness with the swollen head at a forty-five degree angle from his body. David's cock, she saw, was just as hard as her brother's, but stood straight out, and she could see it jerk slightly. She noticed that both had thick, curly pubic hair, and their balls seemed to be of equal size to her.
With her eyes burning brightly, she murmured softly, "Wanna see me? Wanna take a look at me?"
Her voice was excited, her eyes glowing, and she shivered with a deliciousness she had never felt before. There was the most beautiful tingle between her slim thighs, and her young pussy suddenly felt swollen.
When neither of the boys answered, she repeated, "Wanna see me, too?"
Greg, his voice cracking with emotion, blurted out, "It's only fair, Tami." His hand moved of its own volition, grabbing his cock, and he began to pump on it slowly, his eyes running up and down his sister's almost naked body.
"Yeah," David urged in a choking sound. "Take your panties off, Tami."
"Well… I don't know," she said softly, pretending to be shy. But inside she was trembling with desire. "I guess maybe I should. I mean, both of you, so I guess I should let you see me without my pants."
She slipped her hands into the tight elastic band at her small hips, then pushed her panties down, quickly, to her knees. Her brother and David stared at her with awe in their huge eyes. They looked at the fuzzy thatch of her cunt hair, seeing the soft girl shape of it Tami, feeling their eyes burn an her genitals, kept her thighs together for a long, tantalizing moment, then she slowly spread them apart.
"Wow!" David breathed thickly.
"Yeah!" Greg mumbled, his fist gripping his cock quite hard. "That's some pussy!"
Tami's cunt was finely sculptured, with pink, slightly puffy lips. The slit could easily be seen from the top, where her sweet little clit was located, running deliciously down between her smooth, slender thighs.
Both boys leaned over Tami, looking hard. Her creamy smooth thighs shivered while they looked upon her tingling pussy. The alluring curves of her delightful buttocks invited the touch, the brush of eager lips, the lick of a moist, hungry tongue. Clear beads of dew drops clung to her pink cunt lips.
The only one with experience at all was David, and his was still fresh in his mind. The three teenagers gazed upon each other, their eyes huge and excited, as if the discovery that boys and girls were wonderfully different was a secret discovery they stumbled upon.
David was so excited he could hardly talk, his voice coming in stammering, choking sounds. Before he could stop himself, he was babbling almost wildly about what happened earlier.
"I've seen one before… today," he said. "I saw your mother's… you know, down there. But you're different, Tami. It's the same, but it's not the same… if that makes any sense."
"You saw who?" Greg asked, not believing his friend.
"I saw your mother!" David replied excitedly. "Before I came out here, she showed it to me. And she let me touch it, too!"
"Aw, you're full of shit, David," Greg snorted. "Mom wouldn't do anything like that."
"Yes, she did, too!" David insisted. "She pulled her skirt right up and showed it to me! I wouldn't lie about a thing like that. I even touched it… put my finger inside. Was it hot in there… real wet and hot!"
"Mother did that?" Tami asked, feeling herself even more excited by this information. "You mean she really did it that way? She let you put your finger in it?"
"I'm not lying," David insisted. "I can prove it!" he said, boldly.
"Oh, yeah." Greg challenged. "How you going to do that?"
"Well, she has a lot of curly hair on it," David said.
"That don't prove it. All girls have curly hair on it," Greg snorted.
"How do you know?" David came back, angry because they didn't believe him. "You seen so many cunts you can tell?"
A flush came over Greg's face. "I've never seen any," he confessed.
"What did it feel like?" Tami wanted to know, her dark eyes gleaming with inner heat, showing her intense interest.
"Hot and wet," David said.
"That still don't prove anything," Greg said, still not at all convinced. "How can you prove something like that, anyway?"
David was in trouble. He had blurted out what he had done, and now he didn't like the idea of being called a liar. He was caught, and had to carry it through. "I'll show you!" he said, rashly. "I'll show you I can see your mother's pussy!"
"How are you gonna do that?" Tami asked, sitting up, hugging herself in excitement. Her panties clung to her knees. "How can you show us. Mother certainly wouldn't let us watch anything like that."
"You can peek," David said.
"Oh, sure! And how can we peek?" Greg asked.
"In the window, dummy," Tami giggled. "We can watch through the window, can't we?"
"Yeah, I guess so," her brother agreed. He was no longer jacking his fist on his cock, but continued to hold onto it.
David was beginning to regret his rashness. He wasn't at all sure Linda would let him do it again, but he had no choice now but to try. Concealing his nervousness, he pulled his pants and shirt on, stuffing his cock in.
After the three were dressed, they walked down the path toward the house. Tami lead the way, giggling in excitement. David and Greg were quiet each in their separate thoughts. David was sorry for his blurted information, sorry he had made his two friends believe he could feel their mother up. Greg, on the other hand, was trying to figure out a method of getting his mother to show him her cunt, the nakedness of her beautiful body. He wasn't certain David was telling the truth.
When they arrived at the house, they pawed near the back door. David was almost frightened out of his wits now. He didn't want to enter the house, didn't want to approach Linda. He no longer felt very brave, but could see no way out of it. That is, unless he wanted Tami and Greg to think he was a liar.
"How are you going to get Mother into her bedroom, David?" Tami asked, still boiling with excitement. Her clitoris felt terribly swollen.
"I… don't know."
"We can look into any window in the house," Greg reminded his sister.
"Give me some time," David said.
"Let's don't wait any longer," Tami urged. "Go on in and do it."
"Aw, a guy can't just walk up to a girl and start fooling around with her."
"Are you backing out?" Greg taunted. "Come on, David… admit you told a lie."
"I did not!" David said. "I did it just like I mid!"
"Then show us," Tami demanded.
"Well, let's see where she is first," David replied, trying to play for time. He was hoping desperately that Linda was gone. "Let's walk around and peek in and find her first."
Being quiet, they moved about the house, peering into all the windows. When they came to the window of their mothers bedroom, they saw her. Linda was still on the bed, but she was no longer sobbing in shame.
She lay back, her hair spread out around her beautiful face, gazing at the ceiling in such a way that her feet pointed toward the window through which her children and David were looking. Her skirt was high on her hips, and her long, creamy smooth thighs were fully revealed. Between them was the pale color of her bikini panties, the crotch showing to the staring eyes of the children. She cupped her breasts as she thought, trying to understand why she had done such a thing.
She could still feel the delicious tingles his finger had given her when it penetrated her pussy, and she writhed her hips slowly, her fingers digging and squeezing at her springy breasts.
"Go on!" Tami whispered. "It looks like Mother is just waiting for you… if you did with her before, that is."
With his heart thudding, hands shaking, David slipped away. He moved into the house through the back door, being as quiet as he could. Creeping down the hall, he paused at the open bedroom door. For just a moment he thought of running out, racing home and never visiting again.
He peered around the doorway, glancing first at the window. He saw Greg and Tami's face watching. Tami pointed a finger toward her mother, urging him to enter the room by working her lips silently.
Sucking in a deep breath, David slipped into the room.
Linda heard the shuffle of his feet, looking up. She sat upright in the center of the bed, her eyes wide. "David! What are you doing? What do you want?"
"I just… well, Mrs. Sawyer," David mumbled, blushing.
"I should not have…" Linda started, but stopped. Her own blush was deep enough to be obvious. Her eyes had dropped immediately to the front of his pants, and the familiar heat between her thighs burned hotter. She didn't know what was happening to her, why she was being so bold with this boy. She had never done such things with her husband, as much as she had wanted to.
Nervously, David stood at the edge of her bed, glancing at the window from the corner of his eyes. Linda looked at the front of his pants, and despite the feeling of guilt, she found her right hand lifting, moving, reaching toward the front of David's pants.
"Oh, God!" Linda whimpered. "I can't stop this… I don't understand it, and I can't stop it!"
Linda's fingertips glided along the front of David's pants, and Tami and Greg watched her with huge eyes. They could hardly believe what they were seeing, but it was certainly exciting to them. Greg made a strange, strangling sound in his throat as he saw his mother's fingers feeling along David's prick.
Tami poked her brother in the ribs, hissing, "Shhhhh! Mother can hear you. The window is open."
They watched as Linda opened David's pants, pulling out his prick. Her fingers wrapped around his cock as she began to stroke back and forth on it, gently at first, then more aggressively as her emotions soared.
"Ohhhhh, you have such a nice cock, David," Linda said in a thick voice, the sound carrying to her children. "You wouldn't tell anyone if I just sort of… you know, play with it for a little? You wouldn't say anything about it, would you?"
"Oh, Mrs. Sawyer," David gulped, glancing at the window. "I won't tell anybody. I like it when you touch me this way."
"You're sweet," Linda murmured, her fist holding his prick tightly, pumping back and forth on it, her eyes watching the swollen head disappear and reappear in her fist.
"Mrs. Sawyer," David gulped again. "You wouldn't let me… well! I mean… can I… well, can I see it again?"
Becoming very bold now, very erotic, she said, "See what, darling?" She ran her thumb over the head of his cock, feeling the moisture seeping from the piss hole. "Why don't you tell me what you want to see? I don't mind… we're alone."
"Aw, you know, Mrs. Sawyer," David said. "Down… there."
Shivers of excitement rippled through Linda's body. "You can tell me what you want to see, David," she urged him. "You know what it is, don't you? You know what it's called."
"Sure," David swallowed hard. "I know."
"Well…" Linda glanced up at him with smoldering eyes.
"It's…!" He swallowed again, feeling the heat on his face. "It's a, you know, Mrs. Sawyer."
Unlike herself, Linda grinned wantonly at him. She squeezed his cock very hard. "It's a pussy, baby!" she said, blushing as she used the word. "It's a pussy! A cunt… a hot… snatch!"
Greg and Tami trembled as they listened and watched their mother. Greg's cock was pressing painfully against his pants, and Tami's little cunt was pulsating with a heat she had never felt before. She pressed her small fist between her thighs, then cupped her pussy through her skirt.
"Is that what you want to see, David?" Linda asked, her voice quite thick in passion. "Do you want to see my cunt again? Would you play with it like before? If I showed you my pussy, will you play with it again?"
"Oh, yes!"
"All right," Linda said. "But you've got to promise never to tell anyone. And especially never say anything to Tami or Greg."
She slipped her panties off, dropping them onto the carpet. Then she shoved one leg out straight, lifting the other and bending it at the knee. Greg and Tami gazed directly into their mother's crotch, seeing the curling hair, the puffy pink lips, the curve of her ass. They could see it all, even the way her dark cunt hair dipped and disappeared into the crack of her buttocks.
Linda now twisted onto her side, her hand moving about David's prick. Her mind was busting with wild, erotic thoughts, thoughts of what she wanted to do with this willing boy, with his powerful, throbbing cock.
Holding her head up by one elbow, her face was level with his prick. She smiled wantonly up at him, then said in a low voice, "You'd love to fuck me, wouldn't you, David?"
His head jerked up and down as he blushed.
"Well, I may let you fuck me," Linda said, stroking his cock firmly. "Maybe I will let you put this beautiful, sweet, hard prick into my pussy and fuck me. I have some very nice ideas you'd like. I bet I can do things with this sweet prick that you'd really enjoy."
"Yeah," he grunted.
"You know what I'd love to do with it right now, darling?" Linda went on, holding her slender legs wide, releasing his cock to rim her own hand down to her pussy for a quick rubbing. "I'd love to take your cock into my mouth… taste it."
Greg and Tami gasped as they listened to their mother. Each of them had thought of fucking before, but taking a cock into a mouth was something they had never considered. They glanced quickly at each other, then back at their mother. They saw Linda slip one of her fingers into her pussy, thrust it in and out a few times, then returned her hand to David's jerking prick, jacking him slowly.
"I'll let you stick your cock into my mouth," she said huskily. "But you've got to do it… you have to fuck me in the mouth, David. I'm not sure how to suck it. I've never sucked a cock before. You just put it in my mouth and fuck me that way until I get used to it. Okay?"
David thrust his cock forward. The dripping piss hole brushed at Linda's full, ripe lips, then her chin.
"You missed!" she giggled.
Her lips opened, and David plunged his prick between them. He arched his hips against her face, watching as his cock slithered deeply into her mouth.
"Mmmmmmm!" Linda gurgled in ecstasy. Her eyes closed as the pleasure flooded her body. She was finally experiencing one of her wildest dreams. She had a throbbing, hard cock far into her mouth. Her lips stretched deliciously, sweetly. She could feel the hot throbbing of David's prick at her throat, and her tongue began to move, to lick and swirl. She didn't have much room, but she managed to lick his cock from sheer eagerness.
Greg and his sister, eyes wide, could hardly believe it. Tami became so aroused, her hand moved toward her brother, and she began to fondle his hard-on. Greg, feeling his sister's hand on his prick, trembled as she stroked. He shoved his hand to the bottom of her skirt, then under it. He ran his palm up her thigh into her crotch, feeling her cunt through her panties.
"Inside!" Tami hissed. "Put your hand inside my panties, Greg! Touch me under my panties!"
Her small fist tugged at his fly, freeing his cock, and she pumped wildly on it, gazing hotly at her mother's stretched lips. David was now pumping back and forth, fucking Linda's mouth energetically. Soft moans of pleasure came from their mother. Greg shot his eyes from her stuffed mouth to her exposed pussy, then back to her mouth again. Slipping his hand into the elastic of his sister's panties, he stabbed a finger into her tight, boiling cunt. Tami mewled in excitement and wiggled her small ass. "Ooooo, that sure feels better when you do it for me, Greg!"
Linda was now sucking on David's cock as he thrust in and out, her legs wide apart, unaware that her son and daughter were peeking. But at the moment, she would not have given a damn if the whole world was gazing through her window. She was enjoying the full ecstasy of sucking a cock finally after all her dreams. She slipped a hand down and began to finger fuck at her steaming pussy vigorously, writhing her buttocks as she sucked the cock. Her tongue fluttered and licked and twisted about the dripping piss hole, stabbing against it as it slid eagerly between her lips, her tight, sucking lips.
"Wow! Look at Mother!" Tami gurgled in excitement. "She's doing it to herself! I didn't know Mother did that."
"She's sure sucking David!" Greg replied, thrusting his finger faster and deeper into his sister's cunt. "I wish she'd do that to me!"
"David is sure… sure enjoying it," Tami whispered.
The sounds of their mother's sucking seemed louder. They heard her mewl with pleasure, her mouth sliding faster and faster on David's throbbing cock, her finger thrusting wildly into her exposed pussy as her naked ass twisted and churned.
Then they saw their mother suck back and away from David's prick, looking up with gleaming, passion-filled eyes. "David, I want you to… oh, you'll think I'm horrible, but I want you to come in my mouth! Will you, do that for me darling? Please, come into my mouth!"
"Sure, Mrs. Sawyer," David grunted, no longer afraid. "Sure! I'll come in your mouth if you want me to. Come on… suck my cock some more! I'm almost ready to come now!"
"You're so sweet, David," Linda gurgled in passion, kissing the head of his cock. Her tongue flitted out, licking all over the swollen head, her finger still stabbing into her pussy. She licked down into David's bulk, then running her tongue along the underside, over the head again, and she opened her lips to receive it. David thrust his cock far into her hungry mouth once again fucking back and forth as she sucked furiously.
Linda gurgled hotly she devoured his throbbing prick, moving her face in a matching rhythm with him. She pulled at the lips of her cunt, stroked her inflamed clitoris, twisted it harshly with her thumb and fingers.
Greg and Tami, still clutching at each other's genitals, were more excited than they had ever been. It was thrilling to watch their mother doing those wicked thing.
"I'm gonna come, Mrs. Sawyer!" David grunted. "I can't hold it back any longer! I just got come!"
"Mmmmmm!" Linda moaned, sucking at his cock wildly. Her tongue swirled eagerly as she anticipated the taste of his thick semen spewing into her mouth and down her throat. She had her clitoris between her thumb and forefinger now, pinching it brutally as she felt her own orgasm boil. "Mmmmmmm… ohhhhmmmm!"
David made a strangling sound deep in his throat, his body going stiff, arching hard into Linda's mouth, his balls slapping at her chin.
Linda felt David's cock jerk, and it seemed to become larger yet. Then the first gush of his slippery semen spurted into her mouth, costing her licking tongue before it ran down her throat. Her eyes glazed over in pure ecstasy as his cock spurted, filling her mouth with the pearl-white substance. She shook, and she rammed her hips forward into her pinching hand, her body shuddering as a violent orgasm sent her soaring. She gulped ravenously, swallowing the spewing semen, her breathing hot and heavy.
Small, animal-like sounds erupted from her as she sucked David's squirting prick, her body jerking in spasms. She was overwhelmed with pleasure, her tongue desperately licking at his piss hole.
Then David pulled his cock from her clinging lips, and Linda gave a soft wail of loss. Some gleaming white cum smeared her lips, and she flicked it into her mouth with the tip of her tongue, smiling up at the shaking boy.
"Was it good, David?" she asked, somewhat dazed and anxiously.
"Yeah!" he rasped, his chest heaving.
Linda rolled onto her back, still looking at him. She spread her long, smooth, shapely thighs wide. "I'm terribly hot, David. Do you think you can get another hard-on for me? I'd love to have you fuck me."
"I don't know," he answered honestly, remembering that Greg and Tami were still at the window. "I think maybe I'd better go now and…"
"Oh, don't go now, David." Linda grabbed his limp cock eagerly. "We're just getting started. You do want to fuck me, don't you?"
"Absolutely, Mrs. Sawyer. I've never done anything like this before."
"You haven't?" Linda asked in surprise. "Not even with Tami?"
"Aw, Tami wouldn't let me do anything like this with her," David blushed, glancing quickly at the window.
"But you spend so much time with her," Linda smiled. "Are you sure she wouldn't let you do it with her?"
"I don't think so, Mrs. Sawyer. I mean, I never tried it. Besides, Greg is usually with us, too, you know."
"I bet Tami would let you, David," Linda said. "I just bet Tami would love it."
"Aw, I couldn't do it with her," David mumbled, glancing nervously at the window.
"Why couldn't you do it with her?" Linda kept on. "She's certainly pretty enough for you, isn't she?"
"Sure, but… she's your daughter, Mrs. Sawyer."
"Why should that make any difference. All girls are someone's daughters," Linda teased. "I bet you Tami would do it with you. You really should try it with her. I wouldn't mind, you know."
"But Greg…" David began.
Linda waited, but he didn't finish. The idea of her daughter taking this cock she had just sucked into her little cunt was exciting.
"If you would like to try it with Tami, I can try to get Greg away. I can keep him here in the house. You can take her out to that secret place you kids have in the woods. I know Tami would like being fucked, and I wouldn't mind if you fucked her."
"You wouldn't?" David swallowed hard, looking toward the window again.
This time Linda noticed. "Why are you always looking at that window, David? Are you afraid someone will see us."
"Well…" he blushed.
"Greg and Tami are in the woods, where you three always go. We're safe. Why…" a looked at his cock, her eyes burning again, "you're getting another sweet hard-on! Wonderful, David… now you can fuck me."
"Oh, shit!" Greg had been unable to keep quiet. His sister had been gripping his cock hard, pumping it furiously and he had suddenly ejaculated.
Linda heard it, and jumped, sitting upright on the bed and staring in horror at the window. For a long, terrified moment, she stared right into the eyes of her son and daughter. With a cry of shame and guilt, she threw herself face down on the pillow, sobbing with a deep humiliation.
"Oh, God!" she wailed loudly. "Get out of here, David! Go on… get out of here! Oh, dear God… they're out there! They saw me… Greg and Tami are at the window! They saw what I did! Oh, God… they saw… us! Get out! Get out!"