Don Scott - Hot family ties

"Awwwwwww!" she moaned in ecstasy when Mitchell placed his mouth to her juicy cunt-lips.

With very little preliminary action, Mitchell

crammed his tongue into Janet's cunt. He dragged his tongue through the tight crevice of her cunt, spreading her cunt-lips as he worked his way slowly up toward her clit. While tongue fucking her, his fingers played over the sensitive flesh of her ass-cheeks and thighs. Even through her thigh-high stockings, the touch of her own son's fingers to her body was electrifying to Janet.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Mitchell crooned, shivering with lust, his cock standing out from his body and his slacks pushed down to his knees. He stuffed his tongue into his mother's cunt until his lips nuzzled her clit. Mitchell's arms were wrapped around Janet's thighs, the fingertips very close to the entrance to her turgid cunt.

"Yesssss! Oh, yesssss! That's it, my darling," Janet moaned, resting her head on top of the open window of the sedan.

"Mwmmmm!" the teenager slurped, sucking his mother's clit between his lips, applying a tender suction as his tongue whipped across the sizzling nub of fiery, feminine flesh.

Janet placed a hand on the back of her son's head. Whimpering with joy, she pulled him toward her cunt, forcing Mitchell's mouth to press hard against her cunt-lips. The boy's

tongue skewered Janet's cunt-lips, spreading the pink petals, tantalizing the woman's senses.

Opening her eyes, Janet stared at the sky overhead. It was a bright, clear, blue morning, a morning for her to spread her wings and experiment. Shivering, her legs spread obscenely wide, she held tightly onto Mitchell's head as he tongue-fucked her.

"Mmmmmm!" Mitchell moaned, pushing his tongue as deep into his mother's cunt as he could get it. He wished that she would let go of his head so he had more mobility, but he made no move to knock her hand away.

"Eat me! Lick my cunt!" Janet gasped.

She closed her eyes, feeling the sun on her face. Mitchell rubbed her clit with his lips, and she flinched at the shockingly erotic sensation of it. Janet's son licked her clit with such expertise it was both exciting and surprising.

Janet let herself enjoy the situation, not caring where she was or with whom. The only thing that mattered was her cunt and the fact that she was getting tongue-fucked amazingly well.

"Mmmmmm!" Mitchell slurped, cramming his tongue as deeply into his mother's cunt as he could possibly get it. "Your cunt tastes so good."

Janet, with the back of her neck against the window, purred softly. She raised her hands and cupped her huge, creamy, exposed tits. Janet pinched her nipples rather hard, enjoying the burning sensation that came from her nipples.

"Ohhhhhh!" Janet sighed.

Part of her hungered for the blissful sensation of having her own son's rigid, fiery prick driving like a jackhammer in her cunt, spreading her cunt-lips wide. But Janet didn't want to ask her son to do anything that would take his thrashing tongue out of her cunt. Each time he whipped ha red-hot clit with his tongue, she was driven closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy. She could feel her pleasure mounting, and Janet could tell that it wouldn't be long before Mitchell tongued her into a hard, satisfying orgasm.

When the boy thrust two fingers into her cunt, spreading her cunt-lips farther apart as his tongue flashed across her clit, Janet's moist red lips opened. She did not make a sound as her cum gushed from her overheated cunt, splashing onto her son's lips and tongue.

"Mmmmmmm!" Mitchell slurped, his hand a blur as he finger-fucked his mother's cunt, sucking passionately on her erupting cunt

to get as much of her cum on his tongue as he possibly could.

Janet felt as if her blood were boiling. She shook with powerful spasms in the front seat of the car, her erupting clit continually being whipped and tantalized by her son's hungry, probing tongue.

"Ahhhhhhh!" she sighed softly as the last of her cunt-juice streamed out of her cunt. "Yesssss! Oh, my darling Mitchell, that felt sooooo good!"

It seemed so strange to Janet to be searching for another private place to park so that she could fuck her own son. The alley had gotten a little less than private when a man drove past, saw roughly what Was happening inside, and got out of his car to get a better look at Janet's big tits and exquisite body.

"Mitchell, I never thought I would want anyone as much as I want you right now," she said quietly, making a left turn.

As she drove, Janet's right hand was wrapped around the thick, heavily veined shaft of her son's rigid, hot prick.

"I never dreamed you would turn me on so much, either," Mitchell said, trying to sound calm.

His cheeks were still moist with Janet's cuntjuice. Her hand, riding slowly up and down over his cock, was making his balls tingle.

So early in the morning, there were many people on the roads, busily trying to get to work on time. Janet cursed the people. All she could think about was spreading her legs for Mitchell's hips and taking his erotic column of cock-meat to the depths of her hot cunt. The heavenly feel of his fiery prick driving into her cunt would send her spinning into another bone-jarring orgasm. Janet was convinced of it.

"I can't wait any longer," Mitchell hissed, his face showing the strain he felt. "Pull over somewhere, anywhere! Mother, if I don't fuck you right now, I'll go right out of my mind!"

Janet loved the fact that she could excite her own son so much. She turned the car into a supermarket parking lot and switched off the ignition. Immediately, she twisted sideways in the car and brought her lips to the spongy, hot

tip of Mitchell's prick.

"I love your cock," she whispered, watching her hand twisting around the prick, moving it up and down. "It's so delicious."

A sticky, white drop of pre-cum oozed from Mitchell's pinhole. Janet purred softly and flicked her tongue out, licking off the delicious nectar. When her tongue touched Mitchell's cock-head, his body jerked powerfully.

"Suck me, damn it!"

Janet didn't mind it when Mitchell pushed his fingers into her golden blonde hair and forced her head down deeper into his lap. The fat, conical prick-tip pushed against her lips, and Janet made no attempt at all to keep the meaty prick from filling her mouth.

"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, her clit coming to life once again now that she could taste cockmeat.

"Awwww! Yeah! Suck my cock! Blow me, Mother! Suck me! Oh, yeah!" Mitchell groaned, guiding his mother's movements, forcing her straining, massaging lips to ride up and down over his prick.

Janet crooned softly, swirling her tongue around Mitchell's cock-head. She sucked hungrily, caving her cheeks in around the fiery

knob at the end. The underside of his cock was against the corner of her mouth. She liked sucking his, cock, swirling her tongue against the underside of his prick-tip. Janet couldn't recall a time when giving a blow-job had excited her so much.

"Ohhhhh!" Mitchell groaned, twisting Janet's satiny hair around his fingers.

He pushed her down until the blunt tip of his prick was rubbing against her tonsils, then stopped. He didn't want to shove his prick down her throat unless that was what his mother also wanted.

Janet squeezed her lips more tightly around her son's cock, caving her cheeks in as she sucked like a vacuum on the jaw-stretching prick. Her tongue curled around the cock-head, and she tasted another salty drop of pre-cum as it oozed from his cum-laden balls.

Even though she loved sucking cock, Janet wasn't particularly interested in sucking her son off. Giving him a blow-job satisfied her in a way, but it couldn't compare to the thrills of having his slick cock rubbing against her turgid clit as he fucked her with long, hard, powerful strokes.