M Jacobs: Mom_s family orgy

Cissy thought she would faint with the excitement of the moment. Her body ran with sensations. She wrapped her long lovely arms around the boy's naked back and held him to her. His cheeks felt incredibly warm and smooth against her tits, not at all like her husband's face against her silken boobs. The horny woman felt the boy's heart beating hard and fast in his chest as she wrapped her eager arms around him. She was suddenly filled with an almost motherly warmth for the boy, a warmth at once soothing and exciting.

"Oh, God! This is beautiful, so beautiful!" she cried, holding the boy tighter in her arms. "You're so and handsome! I want you very much, Billy! I need you! Do you want me too, lover?" she sighed, her body trembling with emotion.

"Shit, yeah, Mrs. Baxter! God your tits are beautiful!" the hard-cocked kid gasped, reaching out and grabbing huge handfuls of tit-flesh.

"Feel my nipples, Billy! Feel how hard they are?" she breathed, her pussy twitching, her hard little nipples tingling with excitement.

Cissy shivered when the boy rubbed his fingertips over her stiff little peaks of erectile flesh. Her tits tingled deep inside as the boy stimulated her breasts. She felt slightly dizzy with emotion. She had never felt so beautiful, had never felt so warm and alive, had never felt so hot between her legs, not even in her husband's bed.

"Would you like to suck them, Billy? Would you like to lick and nibble my little titties?" she asked almost breathlessly.

"Oh, shit, Mrs. Baxter! Do you really mean it? No shit?" Billy gasped, his tense nuts aching with excitement, his heart racing wildly in his chest.

"Suck them for me, darling boy! Suck me like a baby! Suck me just like you sucked your mother's titties! Oh, God! God! This is so exciting! I've never felt so hot in my life!" the wild-assed beauty breathed, her hard tits dying to be sucked into the kid's eager mouth.

Cissy trembled when she felt the boy press his trembling lips against the stiff little peaks of her nipples. He barely touched her flesh at first, as if he were afraid to assert himself in any way. She encouraged him gently, telling him that she loved the way his lips felt against her tit-peaks, telling him that she would just love anything and everything he could do to her.

Before long, the boy was sucking Mrs. Baxter's breasts with a passion. She heard the wet sucking sounds the boy's lips made as he slurped noisily at her nipples. She told him to run his tongue around the goose-pimpled flesh of her light brownish nipples. He obeyed eagerly, making her hornier and hornier by the second. She felt as if her own son were licking and sucking her tingling boobs.

The sensations the boy felt as he sucked at Cissy's breasts were wild beyond belief. She was incredibly seductive. The boy's head swam with dirty ideas, swam with depraved desires. He even thought about sucking his own mother's breasts just as he was sucking Mrs. Baxter's. Never in his life had he been so attuned to the power of femininity. It was as if Cissy had sucked the will out of him. He felt unable to resist her naked charm, felt as if he would do anything and everything the hot-assed older woman asked him to do. He knew that the things they were doing were wrong, knew it as well as Mrs. Baxter did.

"Would you like to see something else, darling?" Cissy asked.

"Gosh, Mrs. Baxter! What do you mean?" the wild-eyed boy asked hoarsely, having a pretty good idea what she was getting at.

"Isn't there another part of my body that you'd like to see?" she smiled, running her hand over the boy's strong shoulder.

"Oh, slit, Mrs. Baxter! You gonna let me see… uh… your…" the kid stumbled.

"My cunt?" she asked teasingly. "Why don't you say the word, lover? Ask me to let you see it."

"Ask you? Oh, shit! Can I see your cunt?"

Cissy felt wicked inside when she heard the boy say the word for the first time. She felt as if she were corrupting the boy's morals, and the feeling was deliciously intoxicating. She had no intention of letting her corruption of his morals stop with mere words.

"Of course you may see my cunt, darling boy!" Cissy said. "There's nothing in the world I'd rather do than show you my cunt, lover boy." Cissy ran her hand down over her legs, smoothing her hand over the silky material of her skirt, making the material cling to her legs and thighs.

Billy stared wide-eyed between the woman's long, lithe legs. He watched her put her hand between her legs and gather the material of her skirt between them. As she pushed her hands between her legs her skirt rose, exposing more and more of her lightly honey-tanned legs. Billy was suddenly more conscious of his nakedness, more conscious of the jerking of his sensitive prick. He had been hard and horny for a long time now and his state of excitement was beginning to get to him. He felt like reaching down between his tense legs and whacking it off without waiting for Cissy to show him what to do with his stiff dick.

When the wildly exciting older woman started raising her silky skirt the boy almost passed out with excitement. He wanted to reach out and touch her naked legs, wanted to smooth his warm hand over her silken flesh. He would have pushed his hand all the way up her leg to the secret nest of her hot sex had he not been so very much afraid to make any false moves in such a delicate situation. As he stared with wide-open eyes more and more of her sexy body came into view.

Cissy felt wicked beyond belief as she sat on the boy's bed and exposed her cunt. Her pussy was wet and hot between her legs like a steaming jungle. She had to take off her skirt and panties and let the boy stare at the nakedness of her pussy.

She stood up and tossed her flowing blonde hair behind her. Smiling wickedly, the horny woman unfastened her skirt and let it fall to the floor.

"Would you like to pull my panties down, Billy?" she asked sweetly, looking down on the kneeling boy with lust blazing in her eyes.

"Gosh, Mrs. Baxter! I want to… but… I'm kinda scared," the nervous boy stumbled.

"You mustn't be afraid or embarrassed, darling. Be a brave man now and take my panties off. My pussy is so hot!"

With a seductive smile, the hot-assed blonde beauty reached down and took her boy's hands in hers. She placed his trembling hands on her waist and waited for him to get used to the feel of her warm feminine flesh against his fingers. She told the boy to roll her panties down. He obeyed somewhat reluctantly, still half afraid to assert himself for fear of breaking the mind-bending spell that the horny woman had cast over him.

Billy's fingers began sneaking beneath the waistband of Mrs. Baxter's panties as if they were being moved by some mysterious force. He looked up at her beautiful face and saw nothing in her eyes that told him not to go on with his denuding of her luscious body. He opened his mouth and gaped as he saw for the first time the hairy nest of a woman's cunt.

"Do you like it, Billy? Does it excite you?" Cissy smiled, pushing her panties down the rest of the way when the boy's fingers stopped moving.

Cissy knew that the handsome boy was spellbound by the sight of her naked snatch, unable temporarily to move a muscle. She made the most of his condition, feeling wanton, seething with lusty ideas for wild sexual activity.

Cissy shrugged her lovely shoulders and let her blouse slip from her silken body. She stepped out of her clothes and took off her shoes, placing them neatly on the boy's nightstand. Her naked asscheeks jiggled slightly as she moved. Her tits rose and fell as she walked back toward him after laying out her clothes. Her luscious full hips swayed seductively as she came toward him. She stood still for a few seconds with her hands on her curvy hips while the boy stared at her naked cunt.

"Would you like to have a better look, lover?" she asked, sitting once again on the edge of the boy's bed.