E McCarver - Mother with the hots

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"I'd never have thought of parking here," said Ellen.

"It looks just like the other cars parked here to be worked on," said Billy. "Let's get in the back."

They climbed over the back of the seat, onto the mattress Billy had put in the rear. Billy left his loafers on the floorboard at the driver's seat and quickly slipped out of his pants as soon as he was on the mattress. Ellen pulled her sweater over her head and unhooked her bra while Billy got his pants off.

"Do you want my skirt and half-slip off?" she asked as she slipped her panties off.

"Suit yourself. I'm in too much of a hurry to care."

In the darkness Ellen felt around to find Billy's cock. As soon as her hands found it she dropped her head down and sucked it into her hot mouth. Her tongue ran around the bulging head as she held the skin back with her hands.

"You'd better watch that," said Billy. "I'm so hot I'll shoot off in a minute."

Ellen raised her head long enough to say, "We don't have a lot of time, honey. Can we do it this way this time?" Without waiting for him to answer she took his rock-hard cock back into her mouth and didn't stop until the head of it was wedged in the tight constriction of her throat.

"Oh, hell, yes," said Billy as he pushed her skirt and half-slip aside and buried his face in her crotch. He turned his head from side to side with his mouth against her cunt lips to spread them apart, then flicked his tongue out to lick her clit.

Not able to communicate with her voice, Ellen showed how much she liked his action by popping the head of his cock through the narrow part of her throat half a dozen times. She could feel fluids running to her twat and knew Billy would realize that this also showed how much she liked his tongue on her clit.

Billy rolled over on his back and guided her as she threw her leg across to straddle his head. Ellen lowered her crotch by spreading her knees as far apart as she could. Once she was in this position she could move her cunt up and down on his mouth. By being on top Ellen had complete control of her head. She pressed the head of his prick between her tongue and the roof of her mouth and bobbed her head up and down, just letting him feel the tight spot in her throat with the tip of his cock.

Billy used his hands to hold the lips of Ellen's cunt wide apart. His arms were out to the sides behind her thighs and he could move his head up and down enough to drag his tongue back and forth, down across her erect clit and back up to dip into her juicy cunt. As his tongue went into her hole he could feel her twat grabbing, trying to grip it and pull it inside. When his tongue crossed over her clit he could feel her bottom tremble with excitement. And when he got back to the hole again there would be a fresh supply of cunt cream to grease his tongue and tickle his taste buds.

Ellen started driving her head further down, taking his cock head into the tight spot between her palate and tongue again. She deep throated him faster and faster as her own desire drove her to press her cunt down harder against his tongue. She had her hands on his balls and ass and she drove her head down until her chin hit the hair above his cock and her nose contacted his balls.

Once she had found the range she jerked her head up and down rapidly, sucking, pressing and jamming his cock into her throat. The taste of his male fluids were driving her wild. Just knowing that she was making the clear oil come out of the tip of his dick set off the heat in her belly and she knew she was going to come in just seconds.

Excited by the depth to which Ellen was taking his cock into her throat Billy stuck his tongue all the way out and made it into a hard shaft which he started jamming into her cunt hole by nodding his head. His chin and lower lip rubbed across her clit. He could feel her trembling and when she stiffened up and a tremendous flow of cunt cream ran into his mouth he was not surprised. He opened his mouth and sealed his lips around her twat and sucked, rubbing her clit with his tongue.

The fact that Ellen came didn't make any difference in the way she handled Billy's cock. She kept deep throating him and running her tongue around his cock head when she came up only to put his cock deep in her throat again as soon as she had run her tongue around it once. When she felt the last of her cream sucked from her cunt she popped Billy's cock head in and out of her throat several times without taking time or lifting her head enough to use her tongue. She could tell that his cock head was swollen and she knew that each move she made would send little messages along his nerve fibers to thrill him all over.

Billy started moving his tongue back and forth between her clit and her hole again, taking time at each end of his route to give special attention to both her bud and the path to her cunt. He made his tongue stiff to run around her clit, flat to cover the distance between, and hard again to go up into her cunt. His mouth was pressed hard enough against her to keep her crack open so he moved his hands. He ran them up and down the sensitive inside of her thighs, cupped her hips and probed around her asshole.

Both Billy and Ellen were going at each other faster than they ever had before. Ellen was so hot a steady stream of pussy cream was running from her cunt into Billy's mouth. Billy's cock was jerking although he hadn't really started to come. Ellen squeezed his balls and ran her fingers around on his hips and he wanted to come so bad the top of his head was about to blow off.

Finally Ellen pushed her lips down to the hair around his cock and left the head of his prick deep in her throat. Instead of lifting her head she simply worked the muscles in her throat. At the same time she pushed a long, slim finger into his asshole and he came. Cum spurted from the tip of his jerking cock and burned its way down her throat to her stomach. His hot, white cum triggered her own and she pushed her crotch down against his mouth as her fluids gushed into his mouth again.

Neither of them wanted it to end. They held onto each other, not letting go until both were breathing normally again. Finally Billy said, "We do have to go, you know."

"Yes. I still have homework to do."

"And if I want to use Mom's station wagon again I'd better not keep it too long."

"I love your MGB but this is neat. We can carry a bed anywhere we go."

Billy was pulling on his pants. "Yes. I'll see if I can get it for a whole weekend sometime."

Billy stripped the paper from the windows and drove Ellen home, and then went home and up to his room. He undressed and lay down with a book from the school library. He was due to make an oral book report the next day.

Betty went out to the tool room at the garage to look far a book on macrame. When things got in the way she simply took them to the tool room and then had trouble finding them when she needed them. There was no light in the room so she took a flashlight and when Jack brought Joan home she cut off the light and stepped out where she could listen.

Jack parked in the driveway and sat with Joan for a few minutes with the lights out. Then the door flew open and Joan jumped out and slammed the door. Jack got out on the other side.

"It's like this every time," said Joan. "Why do you have to feel my tits? Why do you try to run your hand up under my skin? Can't you ever date me without trying to undress me?"

"What do you expect, Joan? You kiss me and press yourself up against me and then you just want to go home. You get me all worked up and just leave me like that. I have feelings, too."

"Yeah. You want to feel all the time. You want to feel me."

"Joan, I love you. Isn't it natural to want to get as close to the person you love as you can?"

"Well, you can just stay completely away from me from now on." She went into the house and slammed the door before Jack had a chance to answer.

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