"Dad was right!" Barry said, triumphantly. "We can do anything we want with Mom. She didn't try to stop me from moving her hands off her tits, Shari!"

"I told you, silly," Shari giggled.

"I'm gonna suck her tits."

"Barry, please don't!" Janet whimpered as her son sat at her side and placed his hand on her tit.

"I'm gonna suck it anyway, Mom," he replied. "I wanna suck your tits and taste your nipples."

"Do it, Barry!" Shari urged, sitting at the other side of her mother. "Go on, suck her tit!"

Janet rested her head on the back of the couch, closing her eyes. She sat with her hands at her hips, shaking. She felt her son's hot, wet mouth close over her tit. She moaned. She felt her daughter cup her other tit, squeezing it, playing with her nipple. Janet's hips moved, writhing in a subtle way on the couch. She couldn't stop her hips from moving. Her cunt was on fire and the harder she tried to stop writhing her hips the more she twisted them.

"She's getting hot!" Shari gurgled.

Janet felt her daughter suck her tit. The two young mouths pulled hard at her nipples, and the sensation shot down her body to her cunt. Janet whimpered as she felt a small explosion between her thighs, feeling her orgasm radiate along her crotch. She moaned.

The twins sucked her tits for what seemed a long time to Janet. When they lifted their mouths, she felt the cool air on her wet nipples. She was afraid to open her eyes, afraid to look at them. She made a feeble attempt to pull her wrist away when she felt her son take it, but her muscles refused to obey. She groaned as she felt her fingers wrap about her son's cock then she was lost completely.

Janet squeezed her son's cock hard.

"Ahhh!" Barry moaned in pleasure. "That's nice, Mom! Squeeze my cock! Jack my cock, Mom."