Her lips twisted around his cock, sucking strongly as her tongue lapped in a frenzy; She shoved her face forward until her nose was against his lower stomach, his sweet balls at her chin. She closed her lips tighter as she sucked backward. She had just the smooth, swollen head between her lips, with her tongue licking his piss hole when Tommy came off.

The first spurt of his come juice coated her tongue and Susan wailed with ecstasy. She swallowed quickly and began racing her lips back and forth on his spewing cock, drinking the come juice as it squirted into her mouth, and ran down her throat. She squealed, whimpered, and groaned with delight. She clung to his cock until there was not another drop of come juice. She licked softly and gently at his piss hole, then pulled her lips away.

Without looking at her son Susan got to her feet and went back to her canvas. Slid once again onto the high stool, and them Julie returned. Susan's mind was working once again, and she realized with a slight shock that sucking her son's cock had only taken her a minute or less.

As Julie resumed her pose, Susan finally looked at her son. He was acting as if nothing had happened, and this amused her. As she began once more to dab with paint, she hooked her heel on the stool, allowing her knee to swing wide. When she had sucked her son's cock off, she hardly knew what she was doing, being led only by an overwhelming urge, but she was totally aware now. She could find no remorse in her mind. She had enjoyed it, loved sucking Tommy's cock off.

Now, when her son or daughter glanced her way, Susan knew they could see up her housedress and see that she was not wearing panties. It thrilled her to know her children could peek up her dress and see her naked, hairy cunt. She was still hot from sucking Tommy off and her hairy pussy was throbbing away. Delicious, pleasant ripples of pleasure ran through her.