Jane Tanner - Mother and son together

He pumped his tongue in and out of her, his lower lip inadvertently rubbing back and forth over the nerve-rich head of her blood-glutted clit as he did so, and Marge thought she would swoon with the rapture it caused.

My own little boy! she sighed silently. Sucking me off. Going down on my pussy! I love it… lloovvee it! Lord in heaven, there's no hope for us now! Incest, incest… ohh, it's divine! I'll never get enough of my precious angel! Never, never!

Caught up in a fit of passion, Marge began worshipfully licking her son's stiff little peter and his small, denuded testicles.

Spurred on by his mother's lust-inciting tongue, Kenny squeezed the spongy pillows of her asscheeks over his face. He inhaled the pungent aroma of her sweaty anus as he sucked down harshly on her pulsing pussy. His voracious suction brought him an immediate reward. The silky walls of her vagina were working overtime to produce an abundance of slippery woman goo, a mass of which was now being vacuumed from her. A wave of the viscous stuff rushed down from the depths of her honeyed well and gushed into the boy's suctioning mouth.

"Uunnnnn!" Kenny moaned.

The inundation of female sexual secretions had a musky flavor all its own, which required no getting used to. He liked it right off, despite the thick consistency of its warm wetness. It seemed like the most natural thing in the world for him to swallow the delicious substance and suck her pussy for more of the exciting hot paste he'd felt in her but had never tasted before this. Man, her pussy was good! The youngster was thinking he'd like to suck it all night long!

As she laved his dick and balls, Marge rimmed round and around the smooth edge of her child's tiny, puckered rectum with the ball of her middle finger. After only seconds of toying with his appealing aperture, however, simply rimming it wasn't enough. She stuck her finger in her mouth to wet it, then started gently inserting it into his buttonhole anus, being careful not to scratch him with her long, red-lacquered fingernail.

Kenny whimpered. His body tensed. She paused with her finger into him past the first knuckle. Then he whimpered again, never taking his mouth from her clefted mound, and she felt his fingers probing at her anus as he pushed up desirously toward her hand, his action popping his tight butthole over the second knuckle of her naughty finger. Realizing he wanted it all, she gave it to him with one deft jab, burying her entire, long but slender finger into his rectum clear up to the palm. "Do you like it, Son?"

"Mmmmmm!!" he moaned into her snatch, and stuck his finger up her erogenous rear portal.

"Yes,yesss!" she squealed, and began licking his bird's-egg-sized nuts as they started finger-fucking one another's appreciative assholes, Kenny sucking her twat fervently all the while.

Recalling how lovely it'd felt when her ex-boss licked her rectum, Marge decided to pleasure Kenny that way. It was a terribly nasty thing to do, Marge thought, but he was her child, her own flesh and blood and, the mood she was in, nothing was too sordid for her now. In fact, the dirtier the better, for she was feeling incredibly dirty and sinful!

His tight anal ring clung to her brown-tinged finger as she backed it out of him. It was as if, now that she'd been jabbing it up him, his anus was very reluctant to let it go. It made a soft popping noise when the end of her finger broke free of his distended aperture.

"Oh, darling!" she crooned, and licked her parched lips as she gazed longingly at his winking orifice. "What a cute little asshole! Mother's going to kiss ittt!!"

She fingered his buttocks wide apart, pursing her lips, and planted a wet, loudly smacking kiss directly into his brownish buttonhole. An illicit thrill rippled up her arched spine.

"Jesus!" she moaned and, overcome with emotion, she extended her tongue and began slavishly licking up and down the sweat-dampened gorge of her little boy's held-apart bottom, the tip of her taste organ flicking his anus in adoration each time it darted past.

"Naaaahhhhhh!" Kenny cried with delight as he ripped his mouth from her juicy crotch and jerked his small fingers – he had two of them up her butt – from her rectum. "Lick it, Mama! Lick it, lick ittt!!"

Anything she could do, he could, too, couldn't he? Besides, wasn't her asshole better to fuck than her pussy? Hell, yes, it was, so it only stood to reason that it would taste better, too!

He pulled the smooth white moons of her luscious rump apart and stuck his face between them with his mouth wide open. Out came his tongue, its tip searching and finding its mark. With a groan, the lad pressed his lips to the crinkled brown skin surrounding his mother's anus and rammed his tongue all the way up her butt.

"Huuuu-aaahhhhhhhh!!" Marge screeched, nearly pissing, it felt so marvelous, and without the slightest hesitation, she returned his oral favor in kind, shivering with the double-barreled pleasure of having her butt speared with tongue as she shot her own taste organ up into the tart-tasting depths of Kenny's tiny asshole.

The boy had been wrong. Her butthole didn't taste near as good as her steaming pussy. But his tongue was full into her by the time he discovered this, and she seemed to like it so much – was doing the same thing to him and, man, did it feel great! – that he had no regrets. Actually, the inside of her ass had a tangy flavor all its own, which wasn't bad once the initial shock of it had passed. His mother was sucking his pooper now, plunging her tongue in and out of it, and he was more than willing to do the same, really wild-feeling things to her.

Mother and son clung to each other's buns, performing frenzied analingus upon one another, as their big dog, who was left out in the cold, trotted round and around their indecently locked-together bodies, yapping in frustrated desire. Bobo's long, slender red penis protruded from its furry sheath like an angry spear, its pencil-eraser head dripping canine precum onto the bedclothes. The big German shepherd was ready and eagerly searching for a hole, any hole, so he could bury his dick in it and get in on some of the action.

Because of the strain involved in his awkward position – hanging onto her thigh-elevated hips from below like a monkey – Kenny stopped eating his mother's butthole while she was still going strong on his. His neck was hurting when he let go of her feverish buttocks and allowed his head to fall back to the bed. He lay there whimpering with delight as her lips continued to suck at his tingling rectum, her long, hot tongue reaming rapid-fire into his pleasured anal canal.

Above him he could see her hairy slot fluttering and snapping with the intensity of her lustful desire. She was full of hot goo again. It was dribbling out over her swollen cuntlips in rivulets, stretching down from her crotch in silvery, sparkling strings that dangled obscenely between her thighs. Droplets of her over-abundant pussy juice pattered down like warm summer rain upon the boy's face. He opened his mouth to catch the glutinous strings of yummy woman paste oozing down out of her copiously secreting vagina.

Keep it coming! he thought. I'll drink all you've got! And don't stop sucking my shitter… ohhhh… whatever you do, Mama!

At last Bobo spotted a hole, two of them in fact, and the big German shepherd reared up pawing the air. His canine tongue was hanging out when he mounted Marge's kneeling body from behind, just as if she were a bitch in heat he happened upon some alley. The pointed tip of his turgid penis embedded itself in her spit-slick anus. It didn't matter a whit to the ruttish animal which of his mistress' holes he used. He wrapped his forelegs around her waist, and letting out a yelp, hunched every bit of his long, tapering prick into her defenseless anal aperture.