Kathy Harris - Horny hot summer
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He sank down against her beautiful face, letting loose, sweat streaming down his cheeks. Finally, his climax ended, and for long moments, his mother caressed his still-hard cock as it lay twitching against her cheek.
John slid his hard, muscular body down over the length of his mother's trembling body and bent his head to her cunt mound. He let his full lips trail gently over her soft, damp cunt fuzz, then down her thighs, and back again to the center.
With one quick move, he tore her panties off and as he settled between her legs, she undid her bikini top and threw it carelessly on to the ground. "Mmmmm, yessss, Johnny! Lick my pussy!" the woman cried, writhing hotly on the ground.
John moved his lips up and down and around until she began to twist under him, her hips beginning the slow, sexy dance of lust. Small sounds of ecstasy gurgled in her throat, and she pushed her hips up to meet his mouth.
His lips were working harder now, sucking, pulling, caressing. His tongue was moving in and out in a smooth, steady motion. His free hand moved up to her gigantic tits, stroking, squeezing, kneading them. They were both breathing rapidly now, and when he raised his head to look at her, he saw the familiar lust glazed look deep in her eyes.
She moaned, straining against him, her head beginning to roll from side to side. Suddenly, she erupted into a climax.
"Ohhhhh, comiiiing!" she screamed, and she arched her back in a spasm of ecstasy.
But John did not stop. He held her firmly, and his lips worked even more furiously now, until she again exploded into a twisting, writhing little mound of hot flesh underneath him.
His tongue flicked in and out, in and out, his mouth pressing and pushing, devouring her pussy until she climaxed again and then again. "Enough, John!" she gasped.
"Johnny… oh God, that's enough!"
Finally, he raised his head. He stood up and looked down at his mother. Her eyes were closed, and her body was still trembling in orgasm. His face was hot and flushed, and his cock rose hard and stiff between his legs.
He stretched out beside her on the ground and buried his fingers in her pussy. She opened her eyes and turned her head to look at him. "Ohhh, Son…" She moaned. He thrust his fingers in her pussy harder. "Oh, no, darling. I can't… no more… here, let me…"
She got slowly to her feet and knelt between her son's legs once again.
"Ohhhh John, your prick's soooo big and soooo hard! I love your big cock!" she moaned as she closed her mouth around his cock, working it expertly.
He groaned, and his loins began to twist and thrust toward her open mouth. Her small, soft hands caressed his shoulders, his chest, and his legs. He twisted his powerful body in an agony of joy, and sweat ran down his flesh in small rivers. Her mouth worked skillfully, and in just a moment, he had reached his peak.
"Comiiiing, Mother!" he roared as he emptied his balls into her waiting mouth.
She continued to suck her boy's cock as he shot his heavy load of cum into her sucking face. Wad after wad of thick, gooey jism shot from his prick and splashed down her throat, and she moaned with the pleasure of sucking her own son's cock.
Suddenly, Alice stood up and started to walk away from her son. She looked coyly at him over her shoulder as he wondered where she was going. "Come on, honey. Let's go into my bedroom where we can be a lot more comfortable!"
John followed his mother as if in a trance, his hard cock a rigid pole before him. When he reached his mother's bedroom, he paused in the doorway, gasping with pleasure at the sight that met his eyes.
Alice lay naked and pale against a shiny, black silk sheet, like a bright star against the night sky. The dark sheet perfectly outlined the beauty of her lush body. She lay back, her body just tense enough to make its shapely lines firm and appealing. She smiled at her son and wet her lips with her wet, pink tongue.
As he walked toward her, she rolled over in the bed, popping up her hard, round ass. She wiggled it as she splayed apart her lovely long legs. "Why don't you dog-fuck me, Son?" she asked lewdly.
He flicked on the light switch near the door and gasped with surprise as he realized that he had turned on the concealed lights along the border around the mirrored ceiling. Glancing up, he leered at the reflection of his mother's sexy body in the ceiling.
As he knelt on the bed, she jerked up her head and turned to look at his prick. "My God! Johnny! Such a big prick! It looks as though your cock's grown another inch!"
With his strong, meaty hands, he spread her ass-wider until the pink bud of her asshole was showing. He admired the way her blonde cunt fur framed her pussy, providing a warm-looking, tempting nest. Suddenly, he ran his finger forward, sending it far up her small, dry asshole.
Alice shrieked. "Take it easy, John!" she protested.
He withdrew his finger and stroked it into her dripping, hot pussy. Then he thrust in another finger, and with both fingers, he finger fucked his mother.
He withdrew his juice-soaked fingers and thrust them both back up Alice's tight, dry asshole. She wiggled but didn't cry out this time since his fingers were lubricating her ass hole.
He used his fingers like a corkscrew, fucking her asshole in and out, and she loved it. As she felt her son's fingers fucking her asshole, she cried out with pleasure.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss, Johnny! That feels soooooo good! Don't stop darling! Don't stop!" she cried, wriggling her ass so violently that she almost pushed her son off the bed.
Hotter than a pistol now, she began to lurch up and down on her son's fucking fingers. He burrowed his fingers deeper and harder, twisting them painfully, enlarging her asshole.
"Ohhhhh, God, John, I have to feel your big cock up my pussy! Please, honey! Don't make me wait any longer! Dog-fuck me! My cunt's sizzling-hot! Please, honey!" she begged.
But he ignored his mother's pleas and continued to finger fuck her ass as hard and violently as he could, knowing that she was loving every second of it.
Suddenly, Alice came. A thundering orgasm crashed through her wet, spasming cunt as her son continued to fuck her asshole with his reaming fingers.
"Comiiiiiing!" she screamed as her tight ass muscles closed around her son's fingers.
Finally, her climax ended, and John pulled his fingers out of her ass with a loud pop. "Okay Mom!" he said, slapping her hard on her quivering ass cheeks. "Let's dog-fuck!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
Alice knelt dog-style while her son positioned himself behind her. She felt his strong, rough hands kneading her naked ass cheeks while he ran his tongue teasingly up and down her ass-crack.
"Hang on, Mom," he murmured. "Raise up that pretty little ass, Mom!"
Alice thrilled to her son's obscene words. That just made her all the hornier until she couldn't wait to feet him sink his huge cock up her pussyhole.
Now, John was rubbing her swollen pussy lips, bringing a hot, surge of lust to her wantonly exposed cunt. The tingling sensation of her son's finger, now stroking her budding clit, sent a lewd spasm up through her belly.
John held his thickly veined shock-shaft tightly in his hand. He guided his hugely pulsing cock-head up between his mother's trembling thighs, brushing it against her throbbing pussy lips.
"Oooooh…" The horny woman sighed. "Yeah, baby, this is gonna be great!" John said, "Open up your legs a little wider, honey."
He placed his cock tip in the hotly quivering little cunt, just below her tingling clit.
Instinctively, she lifted her naked ass cheeks, pushing back toward her son's hard, flat belly. With a loud, guttural sound, he fucked forward, the bone-like ridge of his hugely throbbing prick rubbing slickly at her puffy, fuzzy pussy lips.
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