And Mom Makes Three by Sally Simpson

Author:Sally Simpson [Simpson, Sally]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: erotica, incest, sex
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

It was a cool, gray morning — unusual for that time of year. Cindy was in her room, reading a comic book, and Billy was in the kitchen, watching Sally’s every move as she walked about add cleaned up the breakfast dishes.

He was getting more and more worked up as he tried to convince her to jump into bed with him. “I tell you, Mom, it’d be okay. Nobody would suspect,” he insisted. “Daddy is in the East Wing, doing some plumbing, and he told me he’d probably be in there for a couple of hours. We could sneak off and…”

Sally walked around the kitchen counter to where Billy was sitting, smiled at him and ruffled his hair. “You just can’t get enough, can you baby?”

“Please, Mom! Let me fuck you! I’m so horny!”

Sally thought for a moment — it would really be nice to have a good fuck, but she was beginning to feel guilty about leaving Cindy out all the time. As far as she knew, Billy hadn’t fucked the girl since the day he popped her cherry. And she hadn’t touched Cindy since she’d given her a bath.

“I have a better idea,” Sally said suddenly. “Why don’t you take Cindy to Room 122 and fuck her. Then I could watch you from next door.”

Billy looked at her with interest. “Yeah—but Cindy doesn’t know about fucking like you do, Mom. And last time I tried to stick my cock in, you know what happened.”

“Yes, dear, I know what happened. But things have changed since then. And besides, you’re much better in the sack now than you were in the beginning. Why, I bet you could turn Cindy on real good if you were slow and gentle with her.”

“Hmmmm, I guess you’re right. She sure is pretty. I wouldn’t mind fucking her, if she’d just relax about it.”

Sally laughed. It seemed so strange to hear such a young boy talking that way about fucking. But Billy had certainly been a quick learner. Why not let him give Cindy a thrill?

“I thought you’d come round. I’ll go get you the key. And somehow or other, you’re gonna have to convince her to go with you over there.”

“No problem,” Billy said.

Ten minutes later, Sally was waking across the parking lot toward the West Wing. Her heart was beating fast; her cunt was already churning with arousal.

She let herself into Room 120, took the painting down from the wall, and gazed into the next room. To her delight, Billy and Cindy were already on the bed, wrapped in an embrace.

Cindy was nude from the waist up, her little titties smashed against Billy’s chest as he held her close to him. They were Frenching, their lips moving eagerly.

When they broke the kiss, Billy looked directly at the mirror, and Sally almost fainted with embarrassment. He mustn’t let on to the little girl that she was being watched. It would make her nervous and ruin the whole thing.

But Cindy didn’t seem to notice Billy’s preoccupation with the mirror.

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