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Brad and Jake had gone to their rooms to change into more relaxing clothes. Wendy soon reappeared, wearing a thin light blue nightie that left little to the imagination. She stood between her boys urging them to cuddle her closer. She smiled at them, as their eyes took in her nipples partially showing. Her arms went around rubbing their backs for a moment as they watched Abby and Tiffany with Tina.
“Watching them is making me very horny,” she mentioned, turning, either way, to press at tit against each boy. Wendy adjusted her pose and taking Jake’s right hand, boldly placed it on her right tit. Then she offered her left tit to Brad’s hand.
She kissed them on the cheek, enjoying the sensation of them fondling her breasts. Not ashamed of her desires, she slipped a hand down inside their lounger pants and caressed their slightly hard, bare cocks.
“Mmm, this feels so good, you both feeling my tits while your lovely cocks begin to grow in my hands. I haven’t had two cocks like this since I took on Dan and Scott here at New Years.”
Brad and Jake smiled at the other for two reasons, they were feeling Wendy’s tits and their cocks were growing hard in her hands. As Abby and Tiffany helped Tina to experience a good, strong cum, Wendy knelt and revealing the boy’s cocks, alternated sucking on them.
“Mom!” Jake half-heartedly protested.
“You didn’t complain when I sucked on your cock in Carla’s office.”
Tina, Abby and Tiffany stood from the wet stained bed for Wendy and Jake. Karen and Dan joined the trio to witness the incestual act about to take place.
Wendy took Jake’s hand leading him to the side of the bed, placing her hands on his shoulders. Her heart was ready to burst from her chest as she hesitantly kissed him. He responded taking his mom in his arms and returning her kiss.
Jake looked into her hazel green eyes yearning with lust and slipped the nightie straps from her shoulders. The whispy like material fell effortlessly to the floor revealing her mature, sensual body.
Her eyes stayed locked on his as she helped him take off his T-shirt and then his lounger pants. She exhaled heated breaths as their skin met again and she caressed his growing cock. Wendy sat on the bed and briefly sucked on her son’s cock. It magically grew harder with her loving++++ touch.
Jake leaned forward and his kiss guided her onto the bed. She spread her legs for her new lover as he lowered onto her. He felt the cool, warmth mixture of her breasts pressing flat against his chest, nipples now rock hard with excitement.
Wendy’s mouth accepted his probing tongue as her hands smoothed the skin on his muscular back. She expected him to ram home his cock and begin fucking her. Instead, his lips and tongue began to explore her body.
Her chest heaved with growing passion as he kissed her shoulders and lower. She smiled while his pursed lips teased her hardened nipples. A hand to the nape of his neck held him in place as if offering him the milk that nourished him as a baby.
He slipped from her gentle grasp as he kissed his way lower across her flat stomach and teasingly around her navel. Now, a hand to his head prompted him lower, her desires growing more and more.
Jake’s exploring lips found the soft mound of her hairless pussy and kissed all around her opening. He inhaled the heady fragrance of her excitement, wrinkly, moistened lips. Wendy gasped lightly as he felt her son’s tongue begin to probe her pussy. Desire was taking hold of her, a hand pressing his face against her.
Wendy arched her back in pleasure as his tongue tip found its target. She moaned softly, knees bent, hands combing his lengthened blonde hair. Jake cupped her tiny ass cheeks as if they were a warm bowl and loved his mom’s pussy.
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