As much as I lust over my sister, my mother is the real sex-pot in our house. It is very easy to see why Dad married her and where my sister got her l...oks. The big difference is that Mom has had many years more practice in using her body than Sis has. I would give anything to tit-fuck my mom.I was so horny that I was beating my meat almost constantly. The crusty white stuff in the crotch of my sister's panties smelled so damned good as I licked it and beat off in it. A pair would usually last a. I’d never masturbated in front of anyone before. It seemed little awkward, yet hot.Emma took a breast in each hand and began kneading the soft flesh, her nipples stiffening further and she fixed a stare on my junk as I stroked myself. Her big Bambi eyes certainly added to the overall scene. “Cum on me baby” she softly spoke.Emma may be shy, but when she gets going she is extremely vocal. She can swear, shout, growl and demand you slam her harder or if I’m going down on her, she will definitely. Turning off into a road side park, I closed the curtains on the cab to give us some privacy, and stepped into the sleeper with her. In no time, her clothes were off. Her freshly shaven pussy was glistening with her juices, I could smell the scent of her arousal wafting up to me as I looked at her wet hot pussy. I spread her lips and softly kissed her clit, her moans told me that this was what she needed. I sucked her clit into my mouth, gently nibbling it as I tongue fucked her sweet tight. My other hand slid from her shoulder back to her waist. My fingers splayed over her stomach. Slowly, I started rocking my hips back and forth, humming in her ear. She sighs, relaxing against me, swaying her hips in time with mine. I draw our joined hands towards her heart, resting them over her breast. Softly, lingeringly, I glide our hands in a circle over the soft swell, making the circles smaller and smaller until we are only teasing the pert nipple poking through her top. A soft moan slips.