Bob Wallace

Family suckers

CHAPTER ONE

Gwen Holden squirmed into a pair of tight pink terry shorts. The crotch cut deeply into the gash of her hot itching cunt as she pulled the matching low-cut top over her head. Smoothing it down over her large fleshy fits, she strolled to the mirror. It was time to put her plan into action.

"Mmmm, are you going to cum in your pants!" She giggled softly as she glanced at her son's photo.

"And you'll get yours, too," she sighed, shifting her glance to a photo of her Daughter.

From dark flashing eyes, she looked at herself again in the mirror. The creamy flesh of her tits seemed to be spilling out of her clinging top, the erotic valley between her mountainous tits adding to the overall sensuous effect. "Whewwww." She fluffed her thick black hair and slipped into a pair of high heels, then left the bedroom.

With her flesh tingling, she walked down the stairs. Already, her pussy was seeping as she anticipated the seduction of her teenaged son.

Cliff looked up as his, mother walked into the kitchen. A passion cramp ripped through his gut as he leered hungrily at his sexy mother.

A soft sigh escaped her red glossy lips, and the inside of her pussy contracted under the lustful gaze of her handsome son. "Where's Sally?" she purred, hoping her daughter had already left,

"She went over to Carol's." Cliff said huskily, unable to take his eyes off of his mother. A knot of passion filled his groin as his gaze dropped to her crotch.

Gwen gave him a hot enticing smile and walked over to the counter, her hips swinging seductively.

"You want some coffee?" she asked.Daughter.