Robert Kelly - Billy_s horny mother

"Go baby, go!" Janet moaned, responding to the brutal treatment of his teeth on her tits. "I can feel that all the way dawn in my sopping cunt."

"I'm glad you like it, tramp," Billy told his mother, trapping her nipple between his teeth and biting down extra hard.

Janet's painful groan made Barbara's pussy cream. The sound made her asshole lust for Billy's thick shaft of cockmeat. It made her mouth hungry to be raped.

Billy bit down on his mother's nipple with a vengeance. He rolled the nipple around on his tongue, savoring the taste of it.

Barbara loved the taste of her best friend's tits, too. As a matter of fact, she enjoyed it almost as much as the cum that spurted from a handsome stud's cock. Her mouth was watering as she watched Billy gobbling Janet's tit.

Barbara couldn't just sit there and watch the fun without joining in. Bending her head down low, she wrapped her lips around the throbbing nub of dark, hard flesh. With a wanton grin curling up the corners of her mouth she sucked away at the woman's boobs like her life depended on it.

At that moment, Janet was happier than she could ever remember being. With both Billy and his mother feeding away at her tits, she felt totally satisfied. Their hungry lips sent chills racing through the woman's body.

Billy enjoyed watching Barbara worshiping Janet's boobs, just as much as he always did. He loved looking into their faces as they thrilled to their perverted, lesbian lovemaking.

Even though he was more than enjoying himself fucking his mother's big boobs, the lusting stud couldn't ignore the fat dick throbbing between his strong legs. Barbara's naked cunt was right there, ready to take care of the burning in his aching, hairless balls.

Pulling his mouth from Janet's breast, he grabbed Babs' legs and spread them apart just as far a he could. Her cunt looked beautiful, all wet and steaming, waiting to be fucked. Billy knew he had just the dick to do the job.

Janet was sorry to lose her son's mouth sucking away at her tits, but she understood what was going through his mind when she saw the sexy pussy-show Barbara was putting on for him. Her son had a horny cock, and she was sure the sight of that dripping snatch was making his cum-filled balls knock together.

Janet decided it was high time that she began acting like a helpful mother-in-law. She pushed Barbara off her boobs, and made the sexy bitch get ready for the sound fucking that Billy was about to deliver.

Still wearing her tight pants, Janet knelt down beside the sofa. She took Billy's cock in her right hand and began stroking Barbara's cunt and throbbing clitoris with her left. Every once in a while, she rubbed the cunt juice up and down the length of the teenager's burning shaft.

"All right, Mom," Billy laughed. "You can take care of both of us!"

"Sounds good to me, sugar," Janet replied, bending over to plant a kiss on the bloated head of Billy's prick, then ran her tongue up the length of Barbara's trembling pussy lips.

Billy snuggled deeper into Barbara's crotch. He moved in until the blunt tip of his tool was kissing her fucked-out cunt. He could feel the sticky warmth of her sex-cream seeping into his tiny pee-slit.

Janet felt very much in command of the situation. Her fingers working up and down the length of Billy's dick pressed the tip of the tool to Barbara's hot and ready clitoris. She saw her best friend responding to the touch of the boy's fuck-machine.

Billy let his mother run the show for a little. He was enjoying her control at the moment, and wanted to make her feel important. He wanted to avoid jealousy and hard feelings between his mother and his future wife. He knew that controlling them both would be easier if they felt as though they were in the same boat. They were both going to be slaves to his wishes, and he wanted to treat them equally.

At that moment, an the other side of town, Betty was helping Jack Taylor into his car. They had just come from a lunch that had begun at one o'clock in the afternoon. In the past nine hours, they had fucked and sucked more times then either could remember.

Betty and Jack were both blind drunk. The sexy young secretary didn't think it was a good idea for her boss to go home alone. She had a vision of him falling asleep in the lobby of his building.

"Listen, sweetheart," Betty said, leaning back against Jack's hand as he felt-up her asscheeks, "my place is really close. We could catch a cab and be there in a minute," she continued, moaning with pleasure as he traced the length of her asscrack against the tight skirt she was wearing.

"I gotta go home, honey," Jack slurred suddenly digging his strong fingers into her right buttock. "There are some things I have to pick up for the meeting in the morning. If it wasn't for that…"

Betty's yielding body always turned Jack on. No matter how many cunts he stuffed, her wiggling twat always looked good. Her submissive attitude and wild figure were the reasons. Janet, his wife, had gotten a little too demanding in the last few years, he thought to himself. And at the age of thirty-nine, he didn't feel her twat could compete with the twenty-year-olds that his dick had become used to.

Ever since opening his own agency, Jack's supply of horny tramps was inexhaustible. And so was his cock! Knocking off a whole roomful of secretaries was a breeze. He made it a point to go to the studio any time a commercial with a pretty model was being shot. He always enjoyed the actress' gratitude for the work.

"You'll never make it by yourself," Betty said sternly, her head wobbling drunkenly from aide to side as she spoke. "I better make sure you don't get yourself lost, and call us a cab," she told him, wrapping an arm around his neck and pulling her tits up against his chest.

As drunk as he was, Jack could feel Betty's nipples through the thin shirt he was wearing. The feel made his mouth water for a bite of her fat melons. He liked the idea of her taking him home in a cab. It gave him another chance to shoot a load of boiling cum down her throat. He hoped that she could find a nice big cab, so there'd be plenty of room on the floor between his wide open legs.

"I'm in your hands," he told Betty, pressing his hardening cock against her firm thigh.

There weren't many people on the street at that hour, and Betty had her choice of cabs at the corner. Instinctively, she chose one of the larger ones. She realized how drunk she was when she couldn't get the door open. The driver didn't make a move to help, and Jack was much too loaded to even know what the hell was happening.

"Thank God," Betty said, getting both her and her boss into the cab and closing the door behind them.

She gave Jack's address to the driver and then turned her attentions back to her half-unconscious boss. Betty was shocked to see his prick standing tall and erect through the open fly of his pants. He had pulled his prick out into the open without her realizing it. His swollen cockhead glistened with a drop of cum. Even in the shadowy darkness, she could see how red his blood-filled tool was.

"Well, look how sneaky you are," she giggled, reaching out to play with his erect dick.

Pressing the tip of a finger to his pee-slit, she scooped up that drop of cum and brought it to her lips. With an elaborate lick of her tongue, she enjoyed its salty taste. Wet sucking sounds came from deep in her throat as she sucked her finger nice and clean.

"You're not that easy to please, are you?" Jack asked, taking hold of his cock and shaking it at her, "There's a whole lot more where that came from," he boasted.

"You're very one out, aren't ya!" Betty implied, dropping down to the floor of the cab. "That's just one of the nice things about working for you baby," she told him, bending down and pressing a hot kiss to the very tip of his prick.