I set the filled glass far enough away from her on the coffee table so she’d have to uncross her legs to retrieve it. Sitting in my chair to the side, I saw Lexi’s eyes lock onto Mom’s legs as they parted. After Mom reached over to pick up her drink, she leaned back. Her legs were open and by the looks of Lexi’s enlarged eyes, Mom’s hairy pussy was lewdly displayed.
My aunt looked over at me, but I kept my attention on my phone. Was she looking for confirmation of Mom’s exhibition or did she want me to move and look with her? Once she was certain I was otherwise occupied, she continued to gawk at Mom’s nudity. Lexi crossed her legs. Her pussy was aching again. My therapy didn’t hold her over for long.
After another thirty minutes of conversation and flirting, Mom rose and apologized, “I’m sorry, Lexi. I’m exhausted. We’ll have to meet again some other time. I’ll have Jason call you in a day or two. Is that okay?”
My aunt replied, “It was fun seeing you again. Jason can call me anytime.” She looked at me and sexily smiled.
They hugged again, even longer this time. Before Lexi was in her car, Mom turned to me and kissed me hard. She stripped me while we french-kissed. Her hand wrapped around my cock as she croaked, “That was so hot. I bet she’s fingering herself while driving home. Did you have any trouble getting her to agree to your demands.”
“No, Mom. As you said, she responds to authority. If she keeps her promise, she’ll be shaving tonight. That brings up something I want to discuss with you. Follow me.”
Once we were in our bedroom, I ordered, “Lie on the bed, flat on your back.” After she complied, I commanded, “Raise your skirt, lift your knees and present your hairy pussy to your son.”
Her smile was wide as she obediently obeyed. Crawling between her splayed legs, I kissed my way down her thighs to her leaking pussy. My fingers ran through her brown bush.
“Your fur is silky and soft, Mom. Perfect for grabbing and pulling apart your juicy pussy.”
Mom groaned and uttered, “Is my muff better than my sister’s? Longer? Silkier?”
Pulling her trapped pussy hair to open her up, I replied, “No comparison, Mom. Your hair is much sexier. So soft and begging to be tugged.”
She yelped as I pulled her open. Her scent was strong as her pink interior was revealed. “Mom, I’m going to demonstrate what I did to Lexi when I visited her.”
I pressed my mouth onto her open slot, licking, and sucking her engorged, outer lips. She moaned in approval as I continued my oral assault. My tongue darted in and out as I had done with my aunt. It would be easier to excite her using my fingers but I didn’t with Lexi and I wasn’t going to with Mom. Her hands held my head to her snatch while her thighs closed and squeezed to lock me in.
“Damn, Jason. You know how to please a woman. Keep showing me what you did to my sister. Suck your mother’s hairy pussy.”
After several more minutes of swishing my tongue around her sensitive areas, her engorged clit peeked out from under her flap of skin. I washed it with my rough tongue causing her to shriek in pleasure.