Jenny was determined to give Tommy a spectacular sucking. She had been an avid audience the day before, watching Belinda blow him so enthusiastically and, with a strange sort of family competitive instinct, Jenny was determined to plate him even better than his sister had.

Taking him by the hips, she gently rolled him over. Tommy sprawled out face-down on the bed. His cock was so stiff that it was wedging into the mattress and levering his lean ass up into the air.

Jenny spread his cheeks apart and began to run her lapper up through the crack of his ass.

Her tongue riveted into his asshole.

Tommy jerked spasmodically, gasping into the bed as she rimmed and reamed in his asshole. She slobbered and sucked, pleasuring his shit-slot and tantalizing her tongue in that tight, tangy ring.

Sliding lower, she lapped at his swollen cumbags, shoving her face in under his upthrust ass. His haunches were bouncing up and down off the throbbing pole of his prick. Jenny was enjoying the slow build up but now the boy was trembling so violently that she was afraid he might get his rocks off before his cock was in her mouth.

She turned him onto his back again, his cock rising up like a lighthouse from his loins.

Her ruby red lips slid over his knob, smearing him with greasy lipstick. Her tongue danced skillfully up and down the length of his cock stalk.

Tommy gasped at the caress of his cousin's mouth as his mother panted on his prick, thrilled to the core by her own incestuous depravity.

Then, kneeling over his body, she opened her lascivious lips wide and dropped her mouth onto his prick, taking it in to the root.

Moving slowly, wanting to prolong the banquet, she pushed her head down, then pulled it back up to his flaring cock-head, deep throating him with gusto.