E McCarver - Mother with the hots

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As Billy pushed his cock forward he found that it moved into a tight area just before he reversed his stroke and pulled back. Betty seemed to flinch, to pull away from him at that point. He also sensed that her asshole was secreting a slick fluid similar to that produced by her cunt and he was moving easier although her ass was still tighter than even Joan's cunt. He moved faster, ramming his cock into the tightest part of her bowels.

"Oh, that burns a little. Do you think you could get to me if I was on my back?" asked Betty.

"If you had your legs up I think I could." He was still plunging his rippled cock into her, not easing up until she made up her mind about turning over.

"Let's try it, honey. Let me get on my back and put that pillow under me."

Billy pulled his hard cock slowly out of her tight asshole. He moved back to give her room and watched her turn over and work the pillow under her hips. When she raised her legs he moved back up against her and guided the head of his slippery prick to her puckered anus again. He put his weight behind his cock and it slithered once more into the slick, tight heat other bowels.

"Oh, yes," said Betty as she blew out her breath. "This is much better. Fuck me, son. Fuck your mother's asshole."

Billy started pumping, pounding his hard cock into Betty's slick shitter with the same confident strokes he'd used on his sister's cunt. He was blissfully aware of the added heat and tightness of this hole and tried to compensate by thinking of the times he had failed to get his cock between girls' thighs when he dated, to keep from coming too soon. But he was brought back to reality when Betty spoke.

"This is good. Every time you push your bumpy cock into me it shakes my cunt. I'm already coming, Billy. Do you feel the juice running down to your cock? Do you feel my pussy juice running down to slicken my asshole."

"I feel it, Mom. I feel your asshole squeezing my cock, too. All those little rings in your asshole are trying to milk my cock. It gets harder and harder every time I push it in. I'm going to come in just a minute," said Billy, not missing a lick.

"I'm coming again myself. Go ahead. Shoot your cum up your mother's ass. Juice my guts good."

Billy pulled his knees forward and spread them. He twisted his back and bent his neck and took one of Betty's erect nipples between his hungry lips. She wrapped her slim fingers around her first tit and squeezed, making the nipple stand up even more. Billy opened his mouth to cover the whole dark circle and ran his tongue around and around the hard titty tip.

"Oh, God, there I go again! I just can't stop coming!" Betty's whole body shuddered and more slick pussy juice ran down around Billy's pounding cock and on through the valley between her hips and onto the pillow.

Twisting around to take her other tit into his mouth Billy changed the angle his cock was entering her asshole and another gob of cunt juice seeped out of her cunt and ran down to grease the rippled shaft that was reaming out her rectum. Billy sucked her tit into his mouth and battered the nipple with his tongue before wrapping it around the nubbin and sucking while working his tongue around.

"Do that! Fuck my tit with your tongue! I'm coming and coming and there's no time between!" She tightened her shapely legs around him and pushed her ass up. "You've got me coming constantly, son! You've got your mother's cunt flowing!"

Billy straightened up. He dropped her tit from his mouth and slipped up until his cheek was against hers. Betty pushed his head up, turned her own and covered his lips with hers. Her moist, warm lips covered his whale mouth and her sweet, hot tongue pushed through his lips and on into his mouth. It moved around, exploring his teeth, gums, cheeks and tongue. And then it was against the roof of his mouth and sliding, pressing toward his throat.

He pushed his own tongue under hers and followed it out through his lips, through her lips and into the soft heat of her mouth. The sweet flavor of her mouth drove him to faster. He felt her working her tongue in the same frantic rhythm his cock was using on her asshole. Betty tongue-fucked his mouth and threw her ass up to meet each thrust of his hips.

Both Betty and Billy were lost in the heat of their, passion, their only thoughts were of getting at each other. Billy's chest was burning where Betty's nipples pressed up against it and his flying cock burned where the rings of muscles worked up and down on it, and his tongue was burning where it touched Betty's. Betty felt the heat building up in her belly and knew that she was about to let go the biggest gob of pussy juice she'd ever dropped.

Suddenly Billy drove his bursting cock in hard and held it there. His mouth opened under Betty's and he gasped and almost cried. His hot, oily, white cum spurted up into Betty's guts and she started shaking inside, milking more of the creamy fluid into her. At the same time her pussy juice flowed down into Billy's black cock hair and slippery oils ran from her asshole and dripped off Billy's balls.

"Damn!" was all Betty could say.

Billy couldn't make any sound except for his labored breathing.

Finally Betty got her breath enough to move. She ran her hands up and down Billy's back, hugging and rubbing him. She still had her legs up around his waist and his cock was still pressed into her asshole as far as it would go.

"Me you all right?" she asked. "Uh huh. Let me rest a minute."

"We've got to get up pretty soon," she said.

"Uh huh. Let me rest a minute."

"Please, Billy. Joan will be home soon."

"Never mind," came Joan's voice from near the door. "I've been watching for a long time." She turned around and ran out of the room.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Joan telephoned Jack from the service station down the street and he picked her up in just a few minutes.

"Hi, Lady. Want a ride?" he said.

"I'm not in a mood for foolishness." She got in the car next to him.

"Well, I just dropped you out at your house and thirty minutes later you called. What's wrong?"

"I can't tell you. I just don't want to be at the house right now."

"Anywhere special you want to go?" He had pulled out on the street and was headed back through town.

"No. I'd rather not go back home until I get something out of my system. Do you mind?" She slipped over close to him and laid her hand on his thigh.

"Anything you say, sweetheart. I have nothing to do until school tomorrow." He put his arm around her neck and let his hand hang down close to her breast.

"Let's go out in the country. I'm all mixed up. I've got to sort things out in my head." She laid her head over on his shoulder and closed her eyes. He realized that she was thinking and kept quiet, just letting his hand rest gently on her tit.

Joan tried to analyze her feelings. She knew her brother was fucking Ellen every chance he got. And she had thought her mother was getting cock regularly because she would get cross and irritable but after a date with James she would be her usual, happy self again. There was nothing unusual about both of them wanting a little sex that was their business.

She moved her hand up on Jack's thigh until it was resting on the bulge of his cock. She wondered if it was seeing them that had upset her. She and a girl friend had watched a couple fucking in the back of a car at the drive-in movie and that had been fun. They'd gotten hot and played with each other's pussies for relief. It couldn't be seeing them fucking that had gotten her so upset.

I wonder, she thought, could it be that I was horny and needing Billy for myself? No. I wasn't even thinking about sex when I got home. Seeing them did make me hot, my pussy is dripping right now. She moved her shoulders, pushing her head further up on Jack's shoulder. He dropped his hand into the opening of her blouse and let his fingers lie between her titties.

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