But Barry paid no attention to her. He walked toward her, his gaze burning on her wet cunt. The insides of Janet's smooth thighs glistened with pussy-juice, as did the curves of her shapely ass. She trembled when her son placed his hands on her knees then slowly slid his hands up. The feel of her sons hands on her thighs made Janet shake with anticipation. She watched his face lower, his tongue slip from his mouth and lick at her satiny thighs.

Shari came scrambling over, sitting at her mothers side, watching her brother, urging him on. She shoved her mother's blouse open, and Janet didn't protest as her daughter began to play with her tits.

Janet waited breathlessly for her sons tongue to touch her cunt. But Barry was taking his time, teasing her in a way that made Janet twist and want him to hurry.

Barry worked the tip of his tongue into the wetness of his mother's inner thighs. He licked at her wet thighs, making Janet shiver with sensation. He protruded his tongue way out and lapped the juices off the curves of her ass-cheeks, then placed his mouth upon her cunt. His tongue moved up and down her pulsing pussy-slit, his nose buried into her soft cunt-hair. Janet wanted to grab his head, hold his face tight against her cunt, wrap her legs about his head and neck the way her daughter had. But she slumped there still afraid to do anything that would displease them. But as her son stuffed his tongue into her cunt, her hips shoved upward and a moan of ecstasy came from her throat.

"Wrap your legs around his neck, Mother," Shari suggested. "Barry loves to feel hot legs around his head when he sucks cunt."

Instantly, Janet draped her slender legs over her son's shoulders, smashing her satiny thighs hard about his neck, pressing her bubbling pussy hard onto his mouth.

Her mind spun.

"Ohhh, suck me!" she yelled. "Suck my cunt! Eat my hot, fucking pussy, Barry! Oooob, chew on my cunt… eat my pussy!"

Shari giggled.