Kathy Andrews - Two naughty mothers

Susan made a dive with her mouth to her son's balls, and engulfed both of them into her hot mouth at the same time, sucking them. She watched Karen's tight lips slide up and down her son's cock as she mouthed his balls, then she began to run her tongue up, and she and Karen traded places. Susan began sucking her son's cock with greedy delight, her eyes wide and hot as she watched Karen suck on his balls.

Robert lay back in pleasure. "Suck it, Mom! Suck my hard cock! Oh, that's good, Mom! You sure got a hot mouth! Suck my balls, Karen! Ohhh, you two cocksucking, ball sucking cunts! Suck my cock… suck my balls! Ohhhh, you fucking hot-ass cunts!"

Susan and Karen mewled in delight as they listened to Robert urging them with words. Again they traded places and Susan licked at her son's balls. She ran her tongue down to his asscheeks, licking them. Then with a soft giggle, she shot her tongue between them. She probed at his tight little asshole, stabbing the tip of her tongue there. Robert gurgled in ecstasy.

"Lick my ass, Mom! Suck my cock, Karen! Ohhh, you two hot cunts! Fucking cunts cocksucking cunts! Eat my asshole, Mom! Ooohhh, shit… piss! Hot ass… hot pussy… hot cocksucking mouths!"

Susan raced her tongue about her son's asscheeks, licking his balls, then up his cock again. Her tongue contacted Karen's stretched lips. She licked around her son's throbbing cock and tasted Karen's lipstick. Again she ran her eager tongue down to lap at his ass, probing between the cheeks to lick his puckered asshole.

Susan and Karen were on each side of Robert, and he slipped a hand up both pairs of thighs, finally gripping an asscheek in each hand. His mother and Karen wiggled their asses for him, and then Robert again thrust a finger into each asshole. He plunged his fingers in and out of those tight, hot assholes as the women hungrily sucked on his throbbing cock and balls.

"Mmmmm, baby," Susan murmured from between his thighs. "Finger my asshole! Ohhh, I love that your finger up my hot asshole! Suck my son's cock, Karen! Suck the piss out of his beautiful, hard cock!"

She ran her tongue up his prick once more, and she and Karen began licking tongues around the swollen smooth head. They took turns licking up the beads of juice that seeped from his piss hole. Their tongues met in moist contact frequently. Now and then Susan and Karen would kiss one another, their tongues licking. But those kisses were brief; their interest was on his cock and balls.

As Susan began to bob her lovely face up and down her son's cock, Karen worked her tongue into the crack of his ass and licked his tight asshole. Robert squirmed about on the floor, thrashing in ecstasy, his fingers buried deeply into their tight assholes. He was grunting and puffing, snorting and yelping with delight.

"Cocksuckers! Cocksuckers! Cocksucking cunts… cocksucking bitches! Mother fucking… son-sucking… cocksuckers! Cunts… assholes… pussies! Suck me… suck my cock, you two hot cunts!"

Susan wiggled her exposed ass, mewling with ecstasy as Karen ran her tongue up her son's cock. They began to lick at the head of his prick as before, and Robert could not hold back any longer.

His mother and Karen both were running their tongues hotly about the sensitive, swollen head of his cock. Robert gave a loud grunt and a glob of thick, white cum flew from his tortured piss hole. The glob struck his mother directly in her mouth. Susan mewled hungrily as she flipped the tip of her tongue over his piss hole again. The second spurt of jism entered Karen's mouth, and she and Susan began working their eager tongues wildly on Robert's spurting cock. Both women whimpered and groaned, shaking their naked asses.

"Suck it up, you fucking cunts!" he growled, arching his hips up toward their licking tongues and open mouths. "Suck my cum up! Lick it… swallow my fucking cum, you two cocksuckers!"

Susan listened with one part of her burning mind, hearing the arousing words her son was saying to them. The other part of her mind was reeling with what she and Karen were doing for him, to him. Robert still had a finger up her tight asshole, but even though it was not moving, Susan's cunt suddenly burst into a marvelous orgasm. She squealed loudly as her tongue raced about his cock, meeting now and then the tongue of Karen.

From somewhere Susan heard Karen groan loudly, and thought that she, too, was coming.

Finally Robert was finished. Susan and Karen reluctantly sat back as he slipped his fingers free of their clutching assholes. They grinned at each other across Robert's naked body.

"Welcome to the orgy," Karen laughed huskily.

"You've been doing this with the boys for some time, haven't you, Karen?"

"Only about a month," Karen replied. "I knew it was only a matter of time before you wised up. All you needed was a tiny little encouragement."

They leaned across Robert and kissed, tongues licking at jism-moist lips.

It was a bright, moonlit night, and Susan was happy as she could be.

She drove the car slowly, her right hand resting lightly, but warmly, on her son's left thigh, near his crotch. In the back seat Karen sat with her son, Tom. All four had just finished a delicious meal at an expensive restaurant. They all considered it to be one of the best dates they had ever had.

Looking into the rearview mirror, Susan saw Karen and her son holding each other tightly, kissing passionately. She could hear the soft moans Karen made, and her body was responding to it. It did not take much to make her cunt tingle and twitch; it had been doing that all day. As she drove, she edged her hand up until she had it placed on top of her son's prick. She cupped his cock and balls. Robert widened his knees and slipped his hand underneath his mother's dress, feeling the warmth of her thigh past the sheer nylons. Susan shot a happy smile at him.

"Like that?" she teased.

"I love it, Mom," he replied, leaning over and kissing her cheek. He moved his hand up a bit farther and made contact with the creamy nakedness of her thigh past the top of her nylon. He stroked the flesh gently.

"I don't have panties, on, baby," she whispered.

"I heard that!" came Tom's voice from the rear.

Susan giggled as she glanced into the mirror. "And I've been listening to you and your mother – so what?"

"But what you don't know," Tom said, "is that my hot-assed mother is jacking my cock."

Robert twisted about in the seat, looking.

"And it's a big cock," Karen replied. "This cock is as hard as a fucking rock!"

"And your cunt is wet as a fucking lake!" Tom retorted playfully.

"And you love it," Susan laughed. "You know you love your mother's cunt wet and hot."

Robert unzipped his pants and pulled his prick out. Susan glanced at his lap and immediately wrapped her fingers around his cock, stroking up and down.

"Feel me up, baby," she urged, opening her thighs as best she could while still driving the car. "Put your hand back under my skirt and play with my pussy."

But Robert began to open the top of her dress instead. He pulled Susan's bodice open, and her naked tits gleamed in the brightness of the full moon. Her nipples rose up in rubbery hardness. Robert placed an arm about his mother's shoulders and closed his lips about one succulent nipple, sucking it.

"Oooo, baby," Susan gurgled, pumping her fist up and down faster. "Suck my nipple! Ohhhh, that feels so fucking good! Suck my tit… suck it for me!"

As he sucked on his mother's tit, Robert slipped his hand back under her skirt. Sliding his palm along the inner surface of her smooth, nyloned-thigh, he brushed his fingers through the curly hair, then rubbed lightly at her swollen clit. Susan gurgled in pleasure, trying to keep her eyes on the road. She writhed her ass into the seat, slumping slightly to give his finger access to her wet pussy.