"That's it! Cream me good, honey!" the woman screamed, feeling her son's heavenly cum flooding into her spasming fuckhole. "I'm coming… coming!"

Hope had never witnessed such intense ecstasy in her life, and when their mother collapsed into a wet heap of warm trembling flesh beneath her son's weight, the young girl was shaking like a leaf.

"Oh, you sweet big-pricked darling," she heard her mom whisper. "God, how I love it when you fuck me. I've been fucked by hundreds of men, but nobody can fuck any better than you."

Hope was about to slip away when she saw her mother move down on the bed and start licking Matt's gooey prick. The girl could hardly believe her eyes as she watched their mother lick and suck until she'd completely cleaned his cum-soaked prick.

"Oh, honey," she heard the woman whisper up to her son. "I just love the taste of that fuckin' stuff."

Afraid that she'd be discovered, Hope tiptoed down the hall to her own room. Closing the door behind her, she quickly removed all her clothes and began studying her naked young body in the mirror. Staring excitedly at the reflection, she cupped and lifted her tits in her palms, squeezing the big passion-swollen nipples with her fingers. Letting her eyes move down over her smooth young belly, she could see the slippery wetness of her hotly oozing cunt. The open pink cunt-lips were glistening with the pussy juices that were leaking out from between them.

Unable to control her passions any longer, the girl threw her naked body out on the bed and excitedly stuffed a finger up her pussy. Closing her eyes and clearly visualizing what she'd just seen, Hope finger-fucked herself to one of the wildest orgasms she'd ever given herself.

CHAPTER TWO

For the next few days, Hope couldn't seem to get the scene of her mother and brother fucking out of her mind. Every time she thought about it, hot pussy juices started oozing out from between her legs. One afternoon when her friend, Chip Carter, was over at the house listening to records with her, she kept wondering what kind of a prick he had. Chip was a teenager who lived around the corner and the two of them had played together since they were small children.