"That's right, Joey!" Evelyn gasped with pleasure as she felt the thick goo splattering on the inner cunt walls of her cunt. "Shoot it up my pussy! Oh, yes, baby, yes!"
Joey kept stabbing his cum-shooting cock into her belly, until the last of his salty jism had oozed from the flared tip of his cock. Then he collapsed on top of her, welcoming his aunt's loving embrace as he buried his slowly softening prick into the depths of her cunt.
Evelyn smiled and held him tight. For an idle moment she wondered if her big sister Gail had any idea that her youngest son was such a stud.
No, Evelyn doubted. Gail was too much of a prude. Vaguely Evelyn found herself wondering about her older sister, musing about how Gail and her eldest Son, Ray, might be getting along on the road.
CHAPTER THREE
"Ray, I really would feel better if you'd turn off the light," said Gail, holding her blouse closed over her enormous tits. "I mean, it's bad enough that we have to share a single motel room. I can't imagine why you're so interested in watching your own mother take her clothes off."
Ray shrugged and grinned at her knowingly. Joey's older brother was stretched out under the covers of the roomy single double bed, his arms folded against the pillows propped up behind his back.
"I'm not tired yet, Mom," he said, too innocently. "Why should I turn off the light if I'm not tired? Besides, I'm not the one who forgot to make reservations ahead of time. It's your fault that we have to share the same room."
"Thanks a whole lot, darling," Gail replied sarcastically. "A mother can always count on her older son to make her feel better."