Sally Simpson - Hot family action

"Oooooh," she sighed, as he sawed his soapy hand back and forth between her legs, across her open pussy, fingering the meaty labes of her nut.

She pressed herself against him, moving first to one side, then to another, so that their slippery bodies slid against each other. It was wildly erotic, that sleek motion, the water streaming down on both of them.

Overcome with desire, Chuck tried to slip his hard-on between her cunt lips, but she stopped him, smiling mysteriously, reaching up to give him a quick kiss on the lips.

"No, let's get rinsed off and out of the shower," she said. "Then, I promise you, I'll give you a fuck you won't soon forget."

Chuck, his prick pulsing in his hand, stood there undecided for a moment. Then, taking a deep breath, he turned the spigots off and followed his mother. She had wrapped one white towel around her body, another turban-style around her head, and he noticed the luscious contrast between the white-white towel and her smooth, tanned skins He, too, grabbed a towel and dried himself with it, wrapping it about his hips.

Felicia went into the master bedroom. When she came back out, she was carrying the fur bedspread that had been lying across the bed, and with a few quick motions, had spread it out on the floor of the front room.

A crooked smile of surprise and then understanding lit up Chuck's face. She ripped the towel from her body, then from her damp hair, shaking it free, and she dropped gracefully to the spread, sliding her flank along the soft, deep material, sighing with pleasure and then looking up at him, her eyes an invitation.

He, too, unwrapped his towel, and lay down beside her.

"Mmmmm, isn't that nice?" Felicia sighed, reaching over to stroke his shoulder and back. "Lie down, darling. I still haven't repaid you for that wonderful massage you gave me.

Let me make you feel good."

Chuck turned over on his belly, the soft fur gently caressing him as, she moved toward him. Straddling his ass with her thighs, she lowered herself onto him so that she was seated on his firm ass cheeks, and then she began to knead his neck and shoulders. From there, she worked her way down to his splendid ass, and when she had rubbed and kneaded it thoroughly, so that it was rosy with the increased circulation, she moved off him and knelt by his side.

He was beginning to drift into sleep, and Felicia saw that his cock had shrunk. She smiled to herself, then began to rub and soothe his skin again till almost without his being aware of it, she had spread apart the firm cheeks of his ass and began easing her fingers around his pulsing pink asshole.

"Ugh!" He started up, trying to wrench free of her. There was something humiliating about her scrabbling around his asshole like that.

"Shhhh… just relax," she whispered, laying a firm hand on his back to keep him from turning over. "Just relax and enjoy…

He started to protest, but the sexy sound of her voice fascinated him. Hadn't she already helped him to explore strange new sexual territory? Shouldn't he be open-minded?

He lay his head back down on his folded arm, and as he did so, Felicia lowered her mouth to his pulsing, acrid ass bud. She flicked her tongue quickly into the hole, then withdrew it into her mouth, savoring the bitter taste of him.

"Jee-sus!" Chuck gasped, when he felt her slippery little tongue dig into the depths of his shiner. What she had done was obscene, but he could still feel the thrill of the sensations sizzling through his ass and bowels, only to end at the tip of his wildly throbbing cock. He prayed that she would follow her first tongue thrust with more of the same.

Felicia had just that in mind. This time, she used the flat, broad width of her raspy tongue to lick up and down the whole steamy crack of his ass; lingering for a moment over the sensitive slit hole. Playfully, she swirled her tongue round and round the wriggling ring of muscle, tickling it, making it contract and relax, until she had Chuck gasping and giggling with delight.

When she saw that he had relaxed, that he no longer fought to press his ass cheeks together, but let her keep them pried apart, she began to tongue-fuck him in earnest. She thrust her tongue, which she kept rolled into a point, deep into the interior of his ass chute this time., He gasped and bucked, but she held him firmly in place, then began to roll her tongue this way and that, so that it scraped along the sides of his tight ass tunnel, arousing nerves and muscles that caused his ass walls to clench around her tongue, nearly pulling it out at the root.

Gasping, she stopped her probings. As his ass began to relax, shp withdrew her tongue. Catching her breath, she said: "Easy, darling, try to control yourself a little. I know it's hard, but you must try…

He grunted in agreement, and she saw that he was making an effort to relax. Relieved, she once again lowered her mouth to his ass, and licking gently at the puckered ass ring, she slid her tongue inside.

Chuck groaned. His cock throbbed and his nipples tingled with excitement. "Oh, God, that's good," he sighed, bucking off the spread, slamming his fist against the floor. "Oh, an"

Felicia continued her assault on his ass, making sure to turn and twist her tongue so that it touched all of the flesh there. At the same time, she reached underneath his thigh until she touched an edge of one tight, hard ball and began to massage it gently, never stopping her steadily increasing pace of tongue-fucking.

That was the final straw. Unable to hold back any longer. Chuck let out a great lustful bellow and, contracting his asshole so that it forced out Felicia's tongue, he arced off the spread, his cock shooting a stream of thick hot jizz onto the fur bed spread.

That sight was the most exciting one Felicia had ever seen, and without even touching her pulsating clit, she felt a mighty orgasm wash over her, so that her screams and sighs of pleasure and satisfaction melded perfectly with his.

Felicia sipped her wine and watched as Chuck arranged the wood shavings and logs in the fireplace. Within a few moments, he had started a nice blaze and the smell of pine filled the room.

When the boy turned to her, she smiled and patted a place next to her on the rug, and he sat down beside her, putting his arm around her. Then he leaned close and nuzzled her ear.

"You're so sexy1 Mom," he whispered, cupping one of her large tits in his hand and fondling it.

"Thank you, darling. But you've got your whole life ahead of you, you know. There will be many, many others."

"But there'll be no one like you. How could there be? There's something very special between us."

These were exactly the words Felicia wanted to hear. She took his hand in hers and placed it on her warm furry cunt patch, then lay back on the carpet. Winking at him, she said: "Do me, honey."

Her gorgeous body, the sexy pose, and her playfulness all excited Chuck. Turning to her, he gently pried her thighs apart and knelt between them.

Felicia was overwhelmed by the sight of him trembling there between her legs, the firelight casting a rosy glow over his slim, well-muscled body. Whenever he was with her like this, all of her troubles melted away. All that was left was sensation sheer physical sensation that opened her to all of the pleasure her son could give her.

He lowered his head into the warm moist space between her legs, his cheek scratchy with evening stubble, so that it grazed her inner thigh.

Then she felt his tongue on her outer cunt labes, licking them softly.

"Oh, baby!" she sighed, bending her legs at the knees to give him more of her sensitive cunt flesh.

Felicia began grinding her hips in a slow rhythm as the desire within her built and built and her son's tongue teased her into a terrible need.