Kathy Harris: Hot virgin daughter

"Ohhhh, Cory, eat my pussy!" Marge moaned, as if reading her son's thoughts.

The young boy's tongue trailed rapidly down his mother's trim, sensuous legs. Then, pausing just long enough to grin up at his mother, he burrowed his head between her legs and stabbed his tongue into her inviting pussy slit.

"Mmmm, yessss, eat me!" the woman moaned, writhing in lust on the bed.

Cory licked hungrily across her furry mound, making her ass rotate sexily.

"Oh, Cory, you sure know how to use that tongue!" she cried, running her fingers excitedly through the boy's thick hair.

Cory turned on even more and he used his sharp teeth to nibble on her aroused clit.

"Oh, God, yessss, Cory, yesss! My clit! That's it! My clit! Lick it! Suck it! Bite it, Cory! Make me come!" Marge groaned, thrashing about on the bed.

After nibbling on his mother's clit for a few more seconds, the boy turned his attention to her puckering cunt-hole. He rammed his tongue into it, gasping with pleasure when he felt her strong cunt walls closing tightly around his tongue.

"Oh, God, Cory, what a cunt-sucker you are! That beautiful tongue… ohhhhhhhh, yessssss! Keep it up! Make me came, darling!" the woman cried as her son continued to ream out her pussy with his tongue.

He alternately tongue-fucked her puckering cunt-hole and licked and sucked and nibbled on her twitching clit until he could feel her entire body quivering beneath him. Then he knew that she was about to pop.

"Oh, God, I'm gonna… Cory, don't stop your mother's gonna… commiinngg!"

Marge cried as her cunt exploded and her cum shot into her son's mouth.

"Mmmm, good," he moaned as he finally raised his face and licked his lips lewdly, winking at his mother.

"Now that you've gotten me so hot, honey, I wanna feel that cock-meat of yours inside me," Marge moaned, wriggling about impatiently on the bed while she waited for her sexy son to skewer her with his prick.

"Coax me, Mom," the boy panted teasingly.

Marge fingered his hot prick, running the tips of her fingers over it. Then her hand slipped down and went to work on his balls. By that time, Cory couldn't have held back even if he had wanted to – and he most definitely did not want to!

His heart pounded furiously and his balls ached painfully as he spread his mother's legs with his hands and quickly slipped his cock inside her, working it back and forth in swift but deliberate strokes.

"Ohhh, yesss, that's it, lover," she said, encouraging her son and throwing her head back and forth on the pillow.

Cory pistoned his cock-rod in and out of his mother's cunt, faster and faster with each stroke, eager to get his rocks off as he turned on more and more.

"Mmmm, play with my ass, honey, run your strong hands over my ass!" she cried.

Cory scooped his large, strong hands beneath his mother's body and ran his hands over the warm flesh of her tight skinned ass while his cock-meat continued to pump in and out of her hot, juicy pussy.

"Oh, yesss, Son! Use that thing like a weapon! Hurt me with it! Fuck me! Fuck me goood!" she bellowed.

Finally, the boy's nuts boiled over and he came. Jets of thick, white cum shot into his mother's twitching cunt, and she cried out in pleasure as her own orgasm began.

After a long, leisurely brunch, the two lovers lay in bed once again, sipping the iced cocktails.

"Mom, do you realize we haven't had any clothes on since yesterday?" Cory asked, eying his mother's lush, naked curves.

"Yeah, honey, I know," Marge laughed throatily. "And if I have my way, we won't get dressed all weekend!"

With that, she popped one of the ice cubes into her mouth and got up on her hands and knees, letting her head lean forward.

Cory watched his mother quizzically, wondering what she had in mind. It wasn't long before he found out!

Suddenly, Cory felt his mother's tongue touching the head of his erect prick. Her tongue was ice cold from the ice cube and the lewd sensation turned him on beyond belief.

Just as the boy was growing so hard and hot, he thought he couldn't stand it, his mother withdrew her tongue from his cock and slipped the entire head of his cock into her ice cold mouth.

"Ahhhh, Mom," the boy groaned, feeling his prick brushing excitingly against the ice cube. He had never experienced this before, and he was amazed by how something so cold could make him feel so hot!

Marge moved her ice cube-filled mouth up and down over her son's prick until she felt Cory's prick twitching and lurching crazily.

Knowing that he was about to come, she fingered his balls tenderly. She pumped her mouth up and down several more times until, finally, her mouth was rewarded with a flood of warm cum. Later that afternoon, Marge and Cory took a long nap. When the young boy awoke, he was startled to find that his mother wasn't in bed with him.

Yawning and scratching his chest, Cory walked naked into the living room, his cock already at half-mad just from thinking about fucking his mother again.

He stopped short at the door to the living room. There, sprawled on the sofa, was his very naked mother. She smiled at him and motioned with her finger for him to join her.

"Come over here, lover. I was just waiting for you to wake up," Marge murmured.

Cory grinned and walked toward his mother, feeling his cock hardening even more. Her legs were spread out lewdly, and he gasped as he stared at her inviting looking pussy.

Marge handed her son a drink as he joined her, and after quickly downing their stiff drinks, they wrapped their arms around each other.

Cory moved his hand down between the woman's legs, brushing her pussy fur, and gasped again when he felt the moisture of her juices on her cunt fuzz.

"You're ready for it again, aren't you, Mom?" he asked lewdly.

"Lover, I'm always ready for it!" she laughed huskily, making her son's cock grow another inch.

Cory moved his hand to his mother's tits and pinched and twisted her big, coral nips between his fingers. She moaned in response, urging him to do it again. So he did.

For long moments, the boy worked on his mother's tits, fondling them, pinching the nipples, and finally lowering his head and sucking hard on the reddish flubs of tit-flesh. He could feel her nipples throbbing with lust against his lips, and the obscene sensation turned him on all the more.

"Mmmm, lover, you've made my nips as hard as rocks!" the woman cooed as she fondled the boy's stiffening prick.

Cory raised his face from his mother's chest and they kissed each other passionately, their tongues mashing lewdly against each other, their saliva mingling, and both of them panting with desire.

The young boy turned on even more as he felt his mother's big, firm tits rubbing against his chest. Again, she pressed her lips hard against his, then let her tongue slide inside his hot, wet mouth. Their tongues locked together as if they would never break apart, and they were both out of breath by the time they finally broke their torrid kiss.

"Come on, honey, let's go take a shower," Marge said.

Once in the shower, Marge immediately grabbed a hold of her son's hard cock, which felt as if it would explode any second. She ran her fingers over it, then his nuts, and finally she picked up a bar of soap and carefully soaped down both his cock and his balls. Then, she rinsed them off in the cool water which beat down on them.

Step by step, the woman gave her son a thorough cleansing, bathing his chest, under his arms, his asshole, every single part of his hard, masculine body.

"Okay, honey, you're done," she murmured, handing him the soap. "Now get busy and do your mother."

With an eager grin, Cory ran the bar of soap over his mother's lush body, concentrating on her firm tits and sexy little ass.