Kathy Andrews - Mom peeps on the neighbors

"Open my blouse, then."

Bobby had to use both his hands to open his mother's blouse, and she saw the disappointment in his eyes when he found her bra. "Mary doesn't wear one of these, I bet," he said.

"You can always take it off, can't you?" she urged.

"I don't know how," he complained.

"I'll show you."

Susan turned loose of his cock and showed her son where the hooks were, then her tits bounced free, nipples rigid with inflamed passion. "Now you know how to take a girl's bra off," she said, grabbing his cock again.

Bobby needed no encouragement to fondle her rounded, spongy tits. Both his hands cupped one each as he squeezed. She watched his eyes while pumping at his cock, listening to his heavy breathing that matched her own.

"Why don't you take my skirt off, too?" she whispered. "You might as well take every thing off me, don't you think?"

She stood on shaking legs while her son searched and found all the buttons and zippers. The skirt fell to her feet, and then she trembled when his hands began to roll her panties down.

Bobby had to stoop to remove the panties from his mother's feet, and his face was level with her cunt. She looked down at his blazing eyes as he stared a few inches from her pussy. She wanted to grab the back of her son's head and pull his young face between her legs, to smear those lips of his with her bubbling cunt juices.

Bobby shoved his hand between his mother's thighs as he stooped there, thrusting a finger into her cunt and working it up and down. Susan sighed and arched her pussy forward, spreading her legs wider.

But it wasn't her son's finger she wanted inside her steamy cunt; it was his cock.

"Stand up, baby," she groaned.

As he stood, she closed her arms about him and pulled his face to her tits. "Suck them, Bobby! Ohhh, suck my tits, honey! It's been so long since I've felt a hot mouth on my tits! Suck mother's tits, darling! Suck them!"

Eagerly, Bobby pulled a rigid nipple into his mouth, his hands holding her about the waist tightly. Susan felt her son's cock throbbing against her thigh, the cock head dripping and making her flesh wet. She reached between them and grasped his cock, rubbing the swollen cock head against her thigh, smearing her skin with those slippery juices, moaning softly as he sucked at her nipples, going from one tit to the other.

"Pretend I'm Mary," she whispered hotly against the top of his head. "Pretend I am Mary and you're going to fuck me, Bobby. Do what you want to me, with my body, and think of me as Mary."

She heard the wild, hot moan of her son as he sucked harder at her nipple. His cock was throbbing and she became afraid he would come off before it was inside her boiling cunt. She drew back, looking into his hot, glassy eyes.

"I'll be Mary for you, Bobby, and you can do everything with me that you've wanted to do with her."

Susan sank to the floor, sprawling backwards. She lay there looking at her son's cock with hungry eyes, spreading her legs and squeezing her tits. She twisted and writhed her naked ass against the carpet, opening and closing her legs for her son's pleasure. She knew he could see the parting of her thick cunt hair, see the puffiness of her pussy lips and the glistening moisture of her distended clit.

"Come on, darling," she urged, arching her hips up into the air enticingly. "I'm Mary, and you're going to get your cock in her cunt at last! Think of me as being Mary, eager for your cock. Come on, darling… fuck me! Fuck your Mary!"

Bobby went to his knees between his mother's widely parted thighs. He still had his pants on, and Susan didn't want to wait for him to shove them down. She arched her crotch toward his straining cock, feeling the swollen head of his prick make a burning contact with her wet cunt.

"Oooo, put it in! Put it in!" she wailed. "Put your cock in Mary's cunt, Bobby! Fuck your Mary… fuck your dream girl! Fuck her now!"

In his haste, Bobby lunged forward.

Susan yelped with ecstasy.

Her son's cock fucked easily into her slippery, soaked cunt. He fucked all the way in and his jeans rubbed harshly against her inner thighs. But she didn't care about those damned jeans now; his cock was up her cunt at last. She shoved her hands behind him and down, gripping his tight ass with both hands, pulling him tightly, squirming her cunt hard as if trying to suck his whole body into her cunt.

She lifted her long thighs and wrapped them about his hips, locking her ankles on his upper thighs. She began to lunge her hips up and down, her head thrown back and eyes closed, her beautiful face expressing the sheer ecstasy rippling through her naked body.

"Fuck Mary!" she screamed, the sound bouncing from the walls of the living room. "Fuck Mary, darling! Pretend I'm Mary and fuck my cunt! Ohhh, what a hard cock you have, baby! I want that hard cock in my pussy… deep, fucking me and making me come and come and come! I'm Mary, Bobby… so fuck your Mary?"

Bobby, with grunts of pleasure, began to fuck his cock in and out of his mother's cunt. Susan clung to the cheeks of his ass, sobbing as the exquisite pleasure moved from her toes to the top of her head. Her pussy gripped her son's cock tightly, the heat almost melting the flesh from him. His face was pressed into her tits, and the hotness of his breath thrilled her. When her son caught a hard nipple with his lips and began sucking it, his hips driving his prick hard and fast, she wailed again.

It seemed to Susan that her son's cock stretched her overheated cunt more than ever before in her life. She could feel her clit scraping along the cock shaft as he fucked in and out frantically. The sensations were so strong, she felt her asshole draw up, suck inward, and she tightened her hot thighs against his grinding hips. She fucked up and down, meeting the thrusts of his cock with sobs of ecstasy, her cunt trying to consume him, his whole body. The steel-like shaft of his cock fucked deep into her clinging cunt lips. Her pussy contacted the rough fabric of his jeans. And Susan loved it, loved the slight pain those jeans gave her, knowing her thighs were being scratched… and caring only that his cock was plunging into her steaming cunt at long last.

Bobby was biting into her sensitive nipples, and even that felt good to her. His tongue fucked her nipples as his lips sucked. She felt one of his hands underneath her twisting, grinding ass, clawing at a smooth ass cheek. She tossed her hips up and down wildly, frantic to have his cock as deep as she could get it. Her skin was rippling and tingling and her toes curled. She was yelping and squealing as her mind reeled with the most intense ecstasy she had felt in years.

"Oooo, fuck me!" she cried hotly. "Fuck my cunt, darling! Ram my pussy… burn my hairy cunt up with your hard, sweet cock! Ohhh, give it to me, balls and all! Fuck me… fuck your Mary!"

The hot moans of her son increased her pleasure, as did his snorting breath against her swollen tits. The way he dug his fingers into her resilient ass cheeks caused her to throw her burning cunt even more frantically up to meet his cock.

She became frenzied with her movements, her ass churning up and down in a violent way, almost causing her son's cock to slip from her pussy once or twice. The grip of erotic ecstasy guided her motions, her mind, and she was powerless to control herself.

"Fuck moth… Mary!" she screamed, catching herself just in time. She did not want to shatter the fantasy for him. She had to keep building on that fantasy so he would not become embarrassed. At least, that was how she thought at this time. "Fuck your hot-assed Mary, Bobby! Fuck her hairy, hot cunt raw! Make her pussy come, darling, make her come with your hard, sweet cock!"

Bobby's grunts increased, and she felt his cock flying in and out of her cunt. The friction was becoming intense, and Susan began to scream as an orgasm bubbled within the pit of her stomach. It seemed to swell like an overinflated balloon, ready to burst at any time.