Kathy Andrews - Free and easy mother

"Take my panties off!" she hissed huskily. "You said you wanted to see… see all of me! Take my Goddamn panties off, darling! Please!"

Kenny drippcd slowly to his knees, his young body shaking. He gazed at his mother!s knees, then higher where the han of her skirt concealed the rest. He lifted his hands, and Kathy saw them shake. He placed his palms on her knees, and Kathy whimpered softly. Kenny's hands slipped up, but stopped at the bottom of her

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short skirt. She felt his palms sweaty and hot on her flesh.

"Under my dress!" she urged. "Shove your hands up my dress and pull my panties down, Kenny! Ohhh, please, take my panties off, darling!" She stood upright, her hands balled into fists, anxious for her son to pull her panties down. "IF it will help, Kenny, think of me as a little girl you have in a corner, a pretty little girl, and you want to take her panties down."

"Aw, no, Mom," he groaned. "I like you! I want to take your panties down!"

"Oh, God,.. do it! Hurry, jerk Mother's panties down, baby!"

Kenny's hands slid tremblingly under his mother's skirt, feeling the silky smoothness of her slender thighs. He touched the edge of her panties and held his breath. He knelt there looking up at her. Kathy was staring down at him, eyes hot and pleading, her body trembling as badly as his.

Kenny moved his hands higher, to his mother's hips. He wanted to lift her dress to see, but was still a little unsure. He began to pull his mother's panties downward, slowly, still looking up at her face.

He dragged her panties lower, lower… then dropped his eyes as they came into view. He saw the wetness in the pink crotch of them, and gasped softly.

"Take them off… all the way off," she breathed.

Placing a hand on his shoulder to brace herself, she lifted a booted foot, then the other, and Kenny sat back on his heels, holding his mother's panties. Kathy slowly pushed his hand, moving her panties toward his young face. When the panties touched his cheek, Kenny groaned.

With her hand guiding his, Kathy rubbed the moistness of her panties over her son's face, and Kenny didn't try to stop her. She managed to fold her panties inside out, and rubbed the wet crotch lightly over his lips.

"Taste, baby," she whispered throatily. "Taste Mother!"

Kenny pressed the tip of his tongue to her panties, and the wetness sent his mind spinning. His eyes were half closed, rolling in his head.

"Do you like it?" she whispered.

"Mmmm, Mom!"

Before she could suggest it, her son sucked the wet crotch of her panties past his lips. He sucked her pussy-juices from the panties, moaning with desire. The taste of his mother's cunt sent his hot little balls into writhing hardness, and his cock jerked inside the tightness of his shorts.

Kathy purred happily as she put a hand to the back of his head. When she began to pull his face toward her body, her panties dangling out of his mouth, Kenny didn't resist. Kathy pulled her son's face to her skirt, pressing it to her pussy, moaning softly. She twisted into her son's face, feeling the pressure against her cunt. Her eyes blazed down at him, watching his reaction. If he had shown the slightest bit of reluctance, she would have turned him loose, but Kenny pressed his face harder at her crotch. That was all the signal Kathy necded.

"Ooooh, baby, put your hands under Mother's skirt!"

Kenny shot his hands out and to the back of her knees. Kathy shivered with anticipation.

"Slide them up, darling," she instructed. "Slide your hands up Mother's legs… under my skirt! Put your hands on my ass!"

Kenny moved his palms up her creamy flesh, feeling his mother's thighs. He moved his palms over the swell of her ass, cupping a cheek with each palm, pressing his face tight at her crotch.

"Ahhhh, nice," Kathy purred. "I'm naked under my skirt, Kenny. Mother is naked and you're holding my ass and.. oh, baby, baby!"

She began to grind her covered crotch at his face, the cheeks of her ass bunching in his hands. She heard her son moan and watched his eyes roll, unfocused.

Kathy couldn't wait any longer. She had her answer.

Pulling away from him, she looked down to see his cock pressing at his shorts.

"My turn," she whispered. "Stand up, baby."

Kenny stood, his legs shaking, his cock throbbing hard. Kathy lowered herself to her knees, her eyes burning at the bulge of his prick. She caressed her hot hands up and down his muscular thighs, then around to cup his tight ass. She squeezed his ass and pushed her face into his crotch. She felt his cock throb against her lips, and she parted them. She bit his cock gently through his shorts, moaning deep in her throat. Kenny moaned, one hand on his mother's shoulder, the other on top of her head. Kathy shoved her face tightly against him, sliding her lips along his shorts, feeling the outline of his young cock on her lips. Her cunt was fiery wet, and she pulled back, her eyes slitted.

"Ohhb, darling! Mother's baby!"

Feverishly, she opened his cut-offs, jerking them down to his knees swiftly. Shealmost tore his jockeys, pulling them down. His cock jerked free, slapping at his stomach in hardness. Kathy almost came as she stared at her son's cock. It was long, but not very thick, with a beautiful, rounded head. His balls, so young there was no hair, hung low and full. At the base of his cock, there was light fuzz, not yet hair. She was delighted with him.

"Baby, baby, baby!" she hissed, gazing at his cock and balls with her hands digging into his hips. "So beautiful, so hard! So very, very hard!"

Kenny stood with his cock at an angle to the ceiling, holding her shoulder and head, his body shaking with anticipation. Kathy felt his body tremble, and very slowly pulled him to the floor. When he was on his knees, she pushed him to his back, and his cock rose up sweet and hard, sticking up ready for her. She remained on her knees, her eyes burning as she gazed at his cock and balls. Her hips jerked as a throb seared her cunt.

"Oh, God!" she wailed, then swung a leg over him.

Without bunching her shoft skirt up, she grasped the base of her son's cock and lowered her fiery cunt. As his cock-head moved into her pussy, Kenny writhed. Kathy gasped, then held her breath as her hips froze. The feel of her son's cock just inside her cunt thrilled her. His cock-head stretched her sensitive cunt-lips.

"Oh, no!" she suddenly gasped.

Her cunt clutched the head of her son's cock, then gripped it again. Her orgasm burst without warning. Kathy was coming hard, only the head of her son's cock inside her cunt. Her ass squirmed and the rippling contractions whipped through her body. Each pulsation caused her cunt to squeeze the head of his cock, and Kenny felt it, although he didn't know, or understand, that his mother was coming.

Kathy's lovely face screwed up with ecstasy, her lips parted, gasps of delight bubbling from her. She was no longer holding the base of his cock once the head was inside her cunt. As she came, her hands flew up to grip her still concealed tits. She squeezed them hard as she sobbed her rapture.

Her orgasm began to fade, but left behind the steamy desire as strong as ever. Still gripping her tits, she opened her eyes and looked down into her son's puzzled face. She grinned at him.

"I came… so fast!"

Kenny looked puzzled.

"Oh, my God!" she said. "Kenny, you don't know about that?"

"I know, Mom," he said, his voice tight. "I just didn't know what happened."

She gazed at him, her cunt flexing on the head of his cock. Was it possible her son had never

experienced an orgasm, a discharge? The thought excited her tremendously. The idea of fucking him, so young, he had never come in his life, thrilled Kathy very much. She had never fucked a cock that couldn't come. Most of the ones she fucked usually came too fast in the first place to satisfy her.