C Ralston: Donny_s hot mother

"Sink it, Donny, sink it!" Laurel breathed hotly.

Donny centered the firm cock head in the middle of the youthful brunette's tiny cunt. He punched his hips forward in an all-out lunge, drilling his cock deep into the girl's slippery pussy.

"Aggghhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh, Mama!" Donny gasped as his rigid prick went all the way into the girl's gushing cunt.

Marsha moaned loudly up into Laurel's engulfing pussy well. The younger girl tossed and bucked beneath mother and son, but her actions only moved her hips up and back, easing her juicy slit along the boy's engorged cock.

"Uhhhhhh! Oh, fuck, Mama, it's so hot!" Donny murmured, lost somewhere in the confines of total bliss. "SO hot and good! Didn't know anything could feel so fuckin' good!"

"Fuck her, baby!" Laurel whispered as if in a trance, watching the girlish pussy move involuntarily up and down her son's hard prick. "Fuck her hot young pussy good and deep. Really ram it in her!"

Donny grunted with desire and moved his hips experimentally in and out. A huge, satisfied grin broke over his face as he experienced for the first time the tight hotness of a juicy young cunt sucking at his impaling cock.

"Oh, God, it's fuckn' fantastic!" Donny sighed, his hips moving faster.

Laurel fought off her come. Just seeing her boy dick-deep in Marsha's delicious pussy, and feeling Marsha going crazy under his impulsive, stiff cock thrusts was enough to make the sensuous blonde shoot her load.

But Laurel wanted more. She got to her knees and elbows and struggled to turn, to face the groaning, eyes-closed girl beneath her, to watch Marsha moaning and cooing and pursing her sweet lips in search of more of the forbidden pussy she had been eating so avidly. Moving up on Marsha's supine form quickly, Laurel squatted right over the girl's ecstatic face. Marsha needed no prodding this time. She reached up and put her arms around Laurel's spectacular ass cheeks and pulled her downward, smearing the older woman's cunt lips all over her pretty face.

"Uhhhhhhhh, that's it, lover!" Laurel hissed as the girl's tongue made contact once more with her clit. "Lick it! Lick my pussy until I come all over you! Lick until we all come together!"

Marsha was burbling excitedly up into Laurel's juicy pussy now, her hips driving up off the cement to meet Donny's thrusts. Laurel rolled her head from side to side and bounced up and down on the girl's licking, sucking mouth. The statuesque blonde's big tits were wobbling like jello, and her hair was flying everywhere.

Laurel looked over her shoulder and saw her boy's fat cock gliding rapidly in and out of the blissful girl's pussy. The sight – plus Marsha's tongue reaming her own cunt so hungrily made Laurel's head begin to spin out of control. Her orgasm was coming, and it was going to be devastating in its power and intensity.

Donny and Marsha were close, too. Laurel could tell from the lust-charged, frantic atmosphere that surrounded them. Donny was driving his thick cock deep into Marsha's sucking cunt, knifing it in just a little harder and deeper with each savage stroke. And Marsha was a wild girl when it came to tossing her cunt upward with total abandon and burying her cute young face in Laurel's wet cunt as if she just couldn't get enough pussy.

As all three of the panting, delirious trio reached for the final crescendo of passion, Marsha suddenly let go of Laurel's sumptuous ass and reached up. The moaning girl caught the flopping, jerking tits on the fly, her tiny hands squeezing hard on the sensitive, ready-to-explode nipples.

"Eeeeeeeeaaaahhhhhh!" Laurel squealed, then groaned as the white-hot arc of come fury shot downward from her tits right into the center of her pussy.

Marsha's lips united around Laurel's quivering clit at just that moment, and the girl gave the petite finger of sensitivity a gentle, insistent suck. The tremor of pure orgasmic ecstasy that her fingers and lips produced on Laurel's tits and pussy was so strong that the screaming blonde nearly blacked out from the heat of her climax.

A wave of cunt juice washed down out of Laurel's wildly contracting pussy mouth, spilling into the girl's gulping throat more rapidly than Marsha could swallow. Puddles of clear, hot liquid built along the sides of the pretty, young mouth and trickled down the rosy cheeks as Laurel's cunt came and came.

Laurel felt the girl's fingers clench spasmodically on her tits and looked downward. A dreamy, blissed-out expression had replaced the frenzied look on Marsha's teenage face, and Laurel looked back over her shoulder.

Donny was gasping for breath, his prick buried as deep as it would go in Marsha's clenching, eagerly accepting cunt. Laurel could see her son's spunk spilling out of the already flooded opening, his balls jerking to send more of the white seed slamming up into the twisting, climaxing girl.

The knowledge that all of them were sharing the moment, the magical, mind-blowing moment of total joy, made Laurel's pussy throb furiously. A second, even better wave of fever tore through the swaying blonde. Laurel groaned and pushed her cunt down onto Marsha's drilling tongue, inundating the eighteen year-old in another hot outpouring of girl jizz!

Marsha didn't seem to mind at all. The little brunette ate the hot pussy mashing itself down into her open mouth until no more of the gloriously slippery, tasty oil splashed out. The girl kept working her hips up and down on Donny's cock until it went soft and small in her pussy's sperm-slick grasp. She sighed as the limp prick slid at last from her outer lips.

Laurel remained still for a few moments as her own come slowly drained away. It was only after she felt Marsha's fingers loosen and fall from her swollen tits that the honey-blonde finally breathed a deep sigh and slipped down onto the hot cement next to the girl.

"Ohhhhhh, God!" Donny spoke first, flopping face down onto the tile a few feet from the women. "My balls are completely dry!"

Laurel laughed. "Men are the same at any age. First they complain they're not getting any fucking, that their nuts are turning blue. Then you ball 'em a little and they complain that you sucked them dry!"

Marsha giggled. She nodded her head in agreement, smiling shyly but happily at Laurel.

"That's what I've found, Mrs. Hutton," Marsha said in an almost little-girl voice. "That's what my boyfriend always pulls on me."

Laurel laughed again and leaned toward the girl. She looked deeply into the brown eyes and licked her lips.

"I think you can call me Laurel now, dear," she whispered softly. "Don't you think we know each other, uh… intimately enough?"

The girl turned crimson, giggled again, and nodded. "I guess we do… Laurel."

Smiling, Laurel reached down into the dewy cunt between the eighteen-year-old's thighs. She drew her hand out, covered with Donny's cream-like spunk. Still looking directly at Marsha's pretty face, Laurel slowly licked the come from her fingertips and swallowed it.

Marsha's tummy fluttered at the sight of the lovely blonde temptress gulping down her own son's sperm. But it wasn't a quiver caused by revulsion, that was clear from the gleam in the teen's brown eyes.

Laurel dipped out another finger full of come and held it out to Marsha. Slowly, deliberately, the girl's mouth opened and her tongue snaked outward. Marsha lapped the thick wad of goo from the other woman's finger obediently, her eyes never leaving Laurel's.

The pair leaned closer together. Marsha wet her lips expectantly with her jizz-smeared tongue.

"How would you like me to lick that sweet little cunt of yours clean again?" Laurel whispered in a voice that was a low-pitched moan of pure desire.

"Yes! Oh, yes!" Marsha responded instantly.

Their lips met in a blazing kiss that promised a long, hot afternoon.