Hot bed cousins
The fishy smell of stale cum was unmistakable. After a long whiff, Meg Browning jerked her son's stained shorts away from her nose and threw them into the machine with the rest of the dirty laundry. But she couldn't get them out of her mind.
Finally Meg could contain her curiosity no longer. She just had to know more about her only daughter's surprising sex life.
She went to Andy's room and searched through his things. In the bottom of a dresser drawer she found a packet of rubbers. Meg's cunt automatically spasmed as she imagined her son's hard cock encased in one of the skin-tight sheaths.
"What little bitch is he fucking?" Meg wondered aloud, her language as out of control as her thoughts.
She searched for more clues and found one hidden between the pages of a book. It was a Polaroid photo of a naked teenaged girl with her legs spread, showing off her wide-open pussy. Meg recognized her immediately.
"Sally!" she blurted the name of her brother Bill's daughter. "Andy's fucking his own cousin!"
Meg trembled from her stunning discovery. However, in truth, she was more jealous than shocked. Down deep Meg wanted her son's big cock for herself. It was only a matter of time until she admitted it.
And the time was suddenly now.