William Taylor - Wild hot mother

"Let me love you Ann," she whispered urgently. "I need you. It's been so long, darling, so long!"

Ann was shaking from the passion running through her body. Her skin felt hot and itchy, especially her tits, and she closed her eyes and leaned even more against Martha's soft tits. When her friend asked once more if she wanted her, Ann could only nod and whisper a weak, "Yes."

"Ohhhh, thank God!" Martha whispered with relief. "You have no idea how scared I was, darling. I don't know what I'd have done if you'd rejected me. I can't even imagine living here without you and Bob!"

Ann shuddered with delight as Martha's fingers rubbed up and down the hot, wet furrow of her throbbing cunt. She gasped and knew her face was a bright red as two fingers began worming their way into her slippery pussyhole.

"Ahhhh, yes-s-s-s-," Ann groaned as she sagged limply against Martha's fleshy body. Her ass squirmed against her friend's pantyclad crotch as she hunched for more of Martha's fingers.

Soon, a soft, rhythmic slurping and smacking reached their ears. Ann was creaming all over Martha's stroking fingers, and her writ was expanding and contracting, about to explode with sheer ecstasy.

Martha rested her chin on Ann's shoulder, watching the young widow's creamy tits. She saw her wrist below a thick mass of dark curls, and he smiled happily.

"I'm going to make you cum, aren't I?" Martha asked, working her fingers faster.

"Oh, yes, yes! Make me cum! Make me cum!" Ann whimpered, bending her knees to take Martha's fingers deeper into her hot, dribbling cunthole. She could hardly believe that she was saying such things! She felt so hot, so lewd. But her cunt was demanding more and more. Her clit felt so swollen, and everytime it was nudged by Martha's flexing wrist, she thought she'd die!

And then the fingers were gone! Ann's eyes widened with horror. Martha couldn't stop now! Not now! She had to cum, she just had to!

"Ahhh, no-o… what are you doing?" Ann gasped as the older woman stepped away.

"Nothing," Martha said, taking her hand. "Sit down on the couch."

Ann sat down, her big tits bouncing heavily, and watched as Martha skinned down, her panties.

Martha stood naked in front of the young widow for a moment, then knelt and began kissing her way down Ann's trembling body. She began with Ann's huge, slightly pendulous tits, sliding her hands under them and lifting them, sinking her fingers into their spongy softness.

"Ummmmmm," Martha moaned, pressing her cheek against one giant tit. "You have beautiful tits. I just love them." And she jiggled the two milky tits up and down, making Ann's big nipples erect.

"Do me, do me," Ann groaned, trying to grab Martha's hand and return it to her a aching, throbbing pussy.

"Be patient," Martha whispered into one trembling tit. "If you hold off it'll be even better. For both of us. Trust me."

Then Martha shoved her face between Ann's tits, burrowing into the warmth and softness while her hands clutched the big round end of each tit. Ann's hot, swollen nipples erected in the older woman's palms.

"Ohhhhhh!" Ann's hands were on the back of Martha's head, clutching her tightly while she rolled her tits against Martha's face. Her nipples slid back and forth across Martha's lips until Ann, moaning with desire, steered one to the woman's eager mouth. Martha sucked greedily on Ann's hard nipple, and her nose and chin sank into the softness of the giant tit.

Ann's hands slid from Martha's head, stroking past her neck and back, then to her sides. Finally, they went under the kneeling woman's arms and squeezed her heavy, hanging tits. Ann had never before considering touching another woman's tits, but as she kneaded and tugged at Martha's soft, dangling tits, all thoughts of right and wrong disappeared. Only pleasure was left. The hot moistness of Martha's mouth around her swollen nipple sent chills down to her aching cunt; making her whimper continually.

Martha sensed the change in her friend, and she nursed strongly on Ann's erect nipple. The tugging and tweaking of her own nipples by Ann's fingers soon had her moaning and shaking as she sucked, causing her to speed up the activities.

Ann's nipples felt cold after Martha's mouth left them, but she soon forgot about the coldness when her friend's lips kissed warmly past her quivering belly and began browsing at the thick, mossy cunt curls.

"Open your legs," Martha said softly, and Ann immediately, eagerly, spread her thighs as wide as she could. She knew what was coming, and she lifted her ass off the cushion as Martha's head descended.

"Oh, yes, yes!" she moaned. "Kiss my cunt! Lick it, make me cum-m-m-m-m-m! Please make me cum-m-m-m-m!"

Martha's face was level with Ann's wet, hairy offering. She looked at the pink gash in the center of all that dark hair. It was completely open, the large pussylips quivering, dripping with gleaming cuntjuice. Even Ann's plump white inner thighs glistened with a fine sheen of slippery-sticky, scented pussyjuice.

"I'm going to make you cum better than you've ever cum before," Martha whispered as she stared at the mouth-watering sight of the young mother's splayed pussy.

"Ohhh-h-h-h, yes! Yes!" Ann gasped, squirming anxiously. "Don't talk, do it! Do it!"

But Martha merely smiled and teasingly moved her lips closer until Ann could feel the hot air of the older woman's breath against her gaping cunt.

"Oh, what a big, hot-looking clit you've got!" Martha whispered excitedly. "I just know you're going to love my tongue on it. And my lips around it, sucking it. But first I'll lick those nice thick cuntlips. Do you think I should nibble them a bit, too? I will, if you want me to."

"Ohhh, please!" Ann moaned, her blood racing like liquid fire in her cunt and tits and nipples and clit.

Ann was reeling, her cunthole tingling and swelling as juice trickled from it. She was ready to grab her friend's head and shove it up her cunt like a cock – she was so hot!

"Please," she moaned again. "Don't tease me, make me cum!"

Martha's hands slid up Ann's thighs, nearing the hot pussy.

"You're so hairy," Martha murmured, combing her fingers through the thick growth of curls. She rubbed her palm over the bulging mound above the pink slit. Her breathing grew heavy as she gently thrust a finger between the parted, swollen lips.

Ann looked down at the woman kneeling between her lets. Martha lifted her gaze upwards, staring into Ann's eyes as the fingered her cunt. Ann whimpered and watched, her heart pounding as the finger was removed and Martha's palms slid under the cheeks of her ass. She held her breath as Martha's face lowered; then Ann sobbed with ecstasy as the older woman took one fat, heavy pussy lip in her mouth and tugged on it, biting gently.

"Ahhhh! Ahhhhh!" Ann groaned, her mind swirling as her pulsing pussyhole tightened and rippled.

Martha lifted and pulled the other pussy lip away from the bright pink, drooling gash. Ann's simmering cunt now pouted sexily. Her big, swollen clit quivered at the top of her creaming cunthole, looking to Martha's excited mind like an erect, miniature cock.

"Shall I suck your clit, darling?" she whispered, her breath warming Ann's clit and making it tense with anticipation. "Shall I suck it and tickle it with my tongue until you cum?"

Without waiting for a reply, she snaked her tongue out and swabbed the swollen clit.

"Ahhhhhh-h-h-h! Ahhh-h-h-h-h!" Ann cried. Then Martha's tongue went down her slick gash and cased into her gushing pussyhole, tasting the tangy goodness of aroused cunt Martha loved the hot juice flowing over her tongue, and she wiggled it deeper.

Ann felt the strong thrust of her friend's tongue in her pussy. She went wild, bouncing on the couch and making her heavy tits flop. Her cunt was pounding, working up and down in Martha's mouth. Ann wailed and sobbed with pleasure.