Kathy Andrews - Two hot loving Moms

Brad came toward her, his eyes moving up and down her body, his cock elongated along the front of his pants. The desire to grip her son's cock was powerful, yet she hesitated. When she had grabbed him before he left for the movies, Brad had not jerked away or given her a strange look. Yet she needed her son to give her some sign that he wanted her. She spread her fingers on her tit, making her nipple strain up between them. She watched his eyes and saw that hot gleam come into them.

Brad was trembling, staring at his mother's nipple. Carol cupped her encased tit and squeezed it hard, making her nipple thrust out more. She took his wrist in her other hand and watching his face closely as she placed his palm upon her tit.

"Touch me, baby," she whispered. "Please, touch me."

Brad grinned, nervously, but she felt his fingers squeeze her tit. Carol moaned softly and her eyes almost closed. She felt her nipple burn at the palm of his hand. She placed her hand on top of his and smashed it down onto her tit. She groaned as she squeezed again. She felt her son trembling and she slipped her other hand to his leg. She squeezed Brad's thigh and then moved her hand between his legs. Brad was holding his breath, but he was squeezing and feeling of her tit. She moved her hand up the inside of her son's thighs and felt the heat of his crotch.

She paused with her hand only an inch from his crotch, looking up into his eyes.

"Brad," she whispered throatily. "Oh, Brad! Honey… baby, please touch mother!"

His hands shook as he peeled the top of her nylon gown off her tits. She watched him with smoldering eyes as he gasped in delight, looking at her naked tits, his mouth parted with surprise, with awe.

Carol sighed in pleasure when her son cupped both her naked tits, feeling them, his fingers closing tightly. She closed her eyes, purring as she moved her palm into his crotch. She felt his balls inside his pants, finding them a bit larger than Bobby's, full and swollen. She rubbed, then drew her fingers along the shaft of his straining cock. Brad made a gurgling sound as he arched his hips forward, fondling his mother's naked tits eagerly.

"Oh, God…! Brad!"

Carol pressed her hand at her son's cock, trying to feel it through his pants, rubbing feverishly. Her other hand jerked at the long gown, drawing it over drawing it over her thighs and to her waist. Brad stared hard at his mother's thighs and hairy cunt. She felt his cock lurch again her hand and she feverishly began to open his pants.

"I want it, darling!" she groaned. "Ohhh, baby, I want it so much! Let me see it, Brad? Let me take it out and see, feel it!"

She almost tore his pants in her haste. When she had the fly open, she shoved her hand inside swiftly and reached into his shorts. She found his cock, hard and hot, and pulled it from his pants. The head was beautiful, so smooth and swollen, his piss hole beaded with juice. She closed her fingers about her son's cock, gripping it very tightly, feeling it throb, and began to pump back and forth, watching the head bulge.

"Ohhh, beautiful darling!" she hissed. "You have a beautiful cock! I want it, Brad! Mother wants your hard, beautiful cock!"

She twisted her ass, opening her thighs wide. The pink lips of her cunt glistened wetly, her clitoris arching from the hairy folds.

"Mom," Brad groaned in a thick, husky voice, staring at her pussy. "Oh, Mom, look at that!"

"You look at it, baby," she whimpered, jacking on his hard cock swiftly. "You look at mother… look all you want! Oh, darling, I need this so much!"

"Can I… Mom, can I touch it?"

"Yes!" she hissed, flinging her legs wide, arching her crotch up. "Feel it! Feel me up, Brad! Ohhh, baby, do anything you want with me, to me!"

She clung desperately to her son's cock as he leaned over, still gripping one of her exposed tits. His other hand moved hotly down her body and through the thick hair of her pussy. Brad began panting as he felt the wet heat of his mother's cunt. He rubbed up and down, his palm becoming slippery with the seeping fluids. Carol whined and churned her ass up and down, straining her cunt into her son's hand.

"Stick a finger in me!" she hissed. "Shove a finger up my pussy, darling…! Shove your finger up mother's cunt!"

Brad seemed much too quick. His finger slipped along her swollen clitoris and dove into the tight, steaming wetness of his mother's cunt. Carol gave a gasp, her hips arching up, her eyes popping open wide.

"Oh, God!" she gasped with surprise.

Her cunt had lurched into orgasm as soon as his finger penetrated her pussy. It throbbed and contracted, sucking on his finger. Her body shook as she came, her eyes glazed with the unexpected ecstasy. Her hips began to grind and she clutched his hard cock as hard as she could.

Brad seemed amazed at what her cunt was doing, his eyes gazing between her thighs. Carol clung to his cock desperately as she came, her hips twisting, ass churning up and down. She moaned with the surprise of this sudden ecstasy.

"Oh, Brad!" she moaned. "I'm coming! My God… you're making mother come so soon!"

Brad held his hand still, watching his mother's cunt sliding up and down on his finger, the hairy lips gripping and squeezing. His cock throbbed in her clenched fist.

"Mom… I'm… I think… oh, Mom!" The spurting of came juice erupted from his piss hole. With a cry, Carol jerked at her son's cock, making him splash the hot, thick juice over her tits. She cried out softly as she felt the wetness coating her nipples, the creamy swells. She began to pump her fist frantically on his cock, making him spew more and more, her tits becoming coated with his scalding, glistening juices. She pulled his cock to her tits, rubbing the piss hole about her sensitive nipples and mewling softly, smearing the juices about her tits, still humping her son's finger. She fucked her chin down and watched as she smeared his prick about her titties and nipples, her eyes dazed with pleasure.

"I didn't mean… Mom, I'm sorry," Brad said, contrite.

"Oh, don't be sorry!" she said quickly, pressing his cock between her tits. "It was wonderful, Brad! I loved it, honey. It felt so very good. I don't mind at all."

She sat up, her gown falling to her waist. She was naked from the waist up, her tits swollen and wet with come juice. Her long legs were exposed as was the hair of her pussy. She wrapped her arms about her son's hips and pulled his cock tightly into her tits.

Shoving his shirt up, she kissed at his stomach, flicking his flesh with her tongue. She moaned in pleasure when her son hugged her head to his stomach. She cupped his ass, feeling the tight cheeks through his pants. Drawing her hands to the front of his pants, she opened his belt and pulled them downward. Drawing back, she looked at her son, seeing his cock and balls far the first time. She sucked in a hiss of air as she looked at them closely, seeing his balls dangling. She saw a few straggly hairs at the base of his cock and then noticed he was beginning to harden again.

The desire to take his cock into her mouth was so strong she had to swallow, making a wet sound. But, as much as she wanted to suck her son's cock, she wanted it inside her cunt even more. She shoved his pants and shorts from his feet andthen removed his shirt. Brad allowed her to strip him, his young body trembling with anticipation. She felt her cunt quivering against the cushions of the couch, getting ready to take his cock.

With her son naked, Carol couldn't resist the impulse to kiss his prick at least once. She moved her face down and forward and Brad placed his hands on her shoulders. She knew he was watching her, she could feel his eyes on her face. She pursed her lips and placed them against the shaft of his slowly hardening cock. Kissing Brad's prick sent a hot shiver down to her cunt and she almost came again.