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"Yeah, Mom," Mindy put in, "why don't you just relax and enjoy it?" That was just what Joan was trying to avoid. She was afraid that if she let herself go, she'd reveal just how turned on and excited she was. She mustn't ever let her children know that their wicked games had aroused her. She struggled to keep her face grim and her body stiff as Eddie blissfully fondled her big creamy tits. It wasn't easy, though. She'd always wanted to have her tits squeezed and pinched like this, ever since she and Ben were courting. Eddie had a big happy grin on his face, not a trace of guilt, as he fondled his mother's hot silky-skinned tits. Joan could tell by the hot pressure of the hands on her shoulders that Mindy and Roy were getting very excited as they watched him. Joan herself was too excited for her own good. She had to admit it felt wonderful to have her sensitive tits squeezed and caressed. Then it got even better. Eddie dipped his head down, stuck out his tongue, and began licking her nipples. It was all Joan could do to stifle a groan of pleasure. Ben had never done that to her, and it felt marvelous. Her son's hot wet tongue lashed her nipples into full erection, leaving them long and taut and supersensitive. She felt her pussy begin to moisten, and she couldn't do a damn thing about it. Eddie firmed his lips around the tip of his mother's right nipple and sucked the stiff bud into his mouth. Joan stifled another moan as she felt little stabs of pleasure that seemed to radiate right down to her helplessly creaming pussy. She closed her eyes and whimpered softly, struggling to hide her hot arousal. Eddie sucked both her nipples in turn, bringing his mother to a fever pitch of excitement. "Let me do it now, Eddie," Roy begged. "Okay, kid," Eddie sighed, "I guess that's only fair." They changed placed, and Joan felt her younger son's hot hands closer over her tits. He was a little more awkward than Eddie, but just as eager. She bit her lip and smothered her little cries of pleasure as he fondled, licked and sucked her swollen tits. Soon, Joan didn't think she could take much more stimulation without losing control of herself, but the kids showed no sign of stopping. In fact they were just getting started. "My turn now," Mindy told Roy when he'd finished sucking Joan's lust-engorged nipples. Mindy got around in front of her mother and started easing off her dress. Joan used all her strength to try to break free, but the boys held her down. Next came her panties. She whimpered in protest, then blushed furiously, as Mindy whisked off the lacy garment and tossed it aside. The kids studied their mother's slim, sexy body. "Oh, wow," Mindy breathed enviously. She wished she had her mother's big full breasts, lush dark bush, and curvy rounded hips. Eddie and Roy were wide-eyed with lust. Joan was practically dying with embarrassment, but there was nothing she could do but lie there and take it. She just hoped she could keep her lust hidden till the kids had gotten tired of playing with her. She stiffened as Mindy started pushing her legs apart. "Mindy, no," she snapped, "absolutely not." "Aw, come on, Mom," Mindy smiled, "have some fun for a change." That really hit home with Joan. When did she and Ben ever have fun? It was as if they'd been raised not to believe in it. Even their sex was no fun. It was grim, guilty, and hurried, but it wasn't fun. Joan hadn't realized what fun sex could be till she'd spied on her own children. Mindy pushed her legs wide open, revealing the moist rosy flesh of her pussy and the fringe of brown curls. She went right for Joan's clit, grasping it between her thumb and forefinger, kneading it. Joan just managed to smother the lusty whimper that rose to her lips. It felt marvelous to have her clit rubbed and rolled like that... even by her own daughter!