1. Two Mothers (part 3)


    Date: 1/3/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Incest, Male / Females, Author: maryme, Rating: 85.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 11 - Visitor Patty put her hand on her steaming pussy, feeling the cum juice seeping out of the slit that her son had deposited. The next thing she knew, she was finger-fucking herself, rubbing her fat little clit, thinking about how good it felt when her cunt stretched around that nice big cock. It was one o'clock in the afternoon when Patty began her finger-fucking. She sprawled on her living room sofa, staring blankly at a TV show droning on in front of her. Her terry robe was open, exposing her huge tits and her wet, hairy pussy. Patty wiggled her ass on the couch as she moved her hand between her thighs, rubbing and stroking her hard, aching clit. "Unh, unh, unh! Oh that feels good! Oh yes! Unh, unh, need to cum!" The doorbell interrupted her. "God, I just can't get a break today." She thought. Patty considered not answering it at all. But the relentless ringing was annoying. Reluctantly she rose, tied her robe together, and went to see who was at the door. She peeked through the peep hole to see a boy about Walter's age or maybe younger. Clad in kaki cargo shorts and a T-shirt, Patty surmised that he might be a boy-scout. She squinted, wondering why his face looked familiar. "Very good looking." She thought. "I should see what he wants." Although her robe was pulled tied tight around her waist, Patty loosened the belt revealing some cleavage. "This should be fun," She thought as she opened the door. "Hi," the boy said. He smiled. "My name's Henry. Are you Mrs. ...
    Anderson. Patty Anderson?" "Yes. Can I help you?" Patty nodded inquisitively. You know my mom, Margaret Kelly?" Patty flushed instantly with a feeling of trepidation. "What reason could Margaret have for sending her son to visit her?" She thought. "Yee-yes, I know her," Patty stammered. "What about her?" "Well, it's hard to talk about." Henry smiled, seeming very calm. "Well come in then and we can talk. Henry? Right?" Patty said. She had noticed that he had all his attention focused on the "V" opening of her robe. He walked past her, casually entering her home. Patty shut the door and followed him into the living room. Henry took a seat on the couch. Patty eyed the boy immodestly. "God, what kind of slut had she turned into?" She thought. "Wow!" Henry exclaimed as he jerked his hand off the couch. Patty could see the wet spot on the cushion where her flowing cunt-juices had puddled moments before. The boy had just put his hand in it and was now sniffing his fingers. She knew he was picking up her odor. "So what did you want to talk about Henry?" Patty asked. Watching Henry sniffing her pussy juices was making her wetter. "I'm not sure. Mom just said I had to stop by to help you out with your problem." Henry explained. "Really?" Patty said curiously wondering if Margret told Henry about her and Walter. The thought had her aroused and curious. "Mom said I could help you if you wanted." Henry explained. "Mom said you'd know what to do." Although the conversation was very vague, ...
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