Donna Allen - Billy_s hot mother

"What's the hurry?" he said as he stretched out on his back.

The brunette thrust a finger into her pussy. Her curly-haired cunt-flaps touched her finger and she stroked her cunt with her thumb. She thought about Billy and blushed. "Maybe it has something to do with my period. I'm so damn hot."

She stuffed a second finger into her gash and humped her ass off the mattress. "Fuck me, Jim."

He yawned. He turned onto his side and gazed at her. "I'm a little tired tonight, if you want to know the truth."

She reached for his prick. It was hard. "If you're so tired, how come you're stiff?"

He chuckled. "Reflex action, I guess."

She pumped his dick until it was completely hard and he rolled around and knelt between her widely splayed legs. Her heart beat faster when she realized he was finally going to give her what she needed. A good hard fucking.

She thought about her son and spread her thighs wider apart. The thought of Billy's crotch kept coming to her mind. She remembered how his cock had looked when he'd been small. Even as a baby he'd had a big one. But for the past few years he hadn't let her see him naked. Just when he was really getting interesting, she thought with a smile.

"What's so funny?" Jim said.

She held her cuntlips open by the tiny hairs on her flaps. "Nothing," she said.

"Ready?"

"Mmmmmmmm, yes."

He stretched out over her. In a moment the mushroomy knob of his fuck-pole nudged the juicy folds of her twat. He teased her by moving his knob around her cunt before he brought it into position at her cunthole.

"You look like your mind is a million miles away," he said.

"You're taking so long."

"You're in a lousy mood."

"You're not helping things."

He pulled back and leaned on his arm. "Maybe we better forget the whole thing," he said.

"Jesus!"

She tugged at his arm and he climbed back into the saddle. "So you want the old-man to fuck you, huh?" he said. She nodded, a tight little smile playing across her face. "You want my dick all the way up your pussy?"

"Yes!" she said. She arched her back and reached for his cock. "Why are you teasing me?"

She tried to push his cockhead into her cunt, but he held back. "It's fun to tease you," he said.

"Stick it in!" she fumed. "Jesus, fuck me!"

Suddenly the head of his cock began to slide into her cunt and she whimpered with lust. He grunted as he pushed his cock into her pussy inch by inch. She closed her eyes and shamelessly pretended it was Billy's cock filling her pussy and Billy's balls slapping her ass.

She began moaning and wildly thrashing her legs in the air. "Good!" she gasped. "Good!"

"You like it, huh?" he muttered. He thrust his dick deep inside her still-tight cunthole. She deliberately clutched his cock with her pussy-muscles. "How'd you stay so tight?" he hissed.

"Practice," she said.

"You feel like a virgin."

"Rub it there."

"Stop directing the traffic."

"Mmmmmmnnn, that's good."

"You like the way the old man's cock feels in your cunt?"

"Do it deeper," she said. "I want to feel your cock down to my toes. Fuck harder!" She moved her legs up to his back and locked him more tightly against her.

"Love me?" he said.

"Of course I love you!" She tried to pull more of his thick prick into her clutching snatch. "God, what do you think I'm doing here?"

"Fuck, honey, that's good gash! You're gonna suck the come out of my balls that way!"

He whipped his hips back and forth and plunged his cock balls-deep into her gash. He put his entire weight down on her body and she clung to him, her tits pressed into his chest. Her creamy-skinned thighs caressed his back and her pussy tugged at his thrusting prick.

And then suddenly he began furiously pumping his ass up and down, whipping his cock in and out of the pouting lips of her cunt. He fucked her furiously, with long deep strokes of his sex-tube and the horny brunette writhed with excitement.

Mindless words of lust bubbled out of her lips and her entire body responded to his strokes. A steady stream of cuntjuice oozed out of her pussy and clung to his thrusting dick.

For a moment she stopped thinking about Billy, but then the face of her teenage son returned to her mind. "Fuck Momma!" she yelled. "Oh, baby, fuck Momma!"

"Jesus Christ!" Jim quickened the tempo of his strokes. He fucked her almost savagely and the bed shook with the force of their movements.

"Fuck Momma!" Lisa shrieked again. "Fuck Momma hard and deep! As hard and deep as it'll go!"

An animal-like grunt escaped her throat as she frantically thrust her round ass up off the bed to meet his brutal thrusts. Jim's face was contorted as he pounded his stiff prick forcefully into her slit. Her cunt sucked and slurped on his meat and she pulled his head down to her tits and stuck a nipple into his mouth.

"Suck!" she sighed.

He sucked wetly on her rubbery nipple. Her body convulsed then, her clit throbbing wildly as he whipped her nipple with his tongue-tip. She panted uncontrollably and draped her legs over his shoulders as she pumped her ass off the bed.

When she came, her pussy clutched his prick and he grunted as he buried his fuckpole more deeply into her sucking gash. She felt his cockhead inside her belly and felt his balls slap her ass.

She cried out again when he came. A huge gush of jism shot into her pussy. Spurt after spurt followed until she was filled up with thick fuck-oil.

He continued working his prick in and out of her cuntlips, even as the last drops of cream oozed out of his prick-head.

When it was over, Lisa buried her face against his chest and shoulder. It wasn't enough. It was a good fuck, but it just didn't do it for her. She needed more. She needed Billy.

She waited until Jim was asleep and then she began masturbating. Now she no longer pretended not to think about Billy. She pictured the constant bulge in his crotch as she lay back and shamelessly fingered her pussy.

Her rosy nipples were still rigid with excitement and she glanced at Jim. He was sleeping on his side with his back to her. He was a sound sleeper. He wouldn't wake up even if she made a lot of noise finger-fucking herself.

She rubbed her clit as she thrust two fingers into her gash. She felt the hot arousal in her pussy that signaled orgasm. She pictured Billy's cock as she thought it might look. Probably similar to Jim's. Sons were usually built like their fathers.

She pictured the boy's cock squirting come. She came, pretending she was sucking the juice out of the teenager's cock-slit. She continued plunging her fingers in and out of her snatch and then she went rigid, panting for breath.

She tingled all, over and lay very still for a moment. Jim turned over and now he faced her, his prick leaning on one thigh. She smiled as she gazed at it in the dim light of the night lamp. What a slut she'd become! Jerking off while her husband slept beside her. And thinking about her teenage son! For shame, Lisa!

But she couldn't help it. She'd been so young when they got married. She'd hardly had a chance to experiment like the kids did nowadays. She hoped Susie would sleep with a lot of guys before she finally settled down. Life was too short not to taste everything it had to offer.

She ran her hand lightly over Jim's hair. She smiled when she remembered how it had been in their early days. On their honeymoon they had fucked up a storm. They'd never left their hotel room for more than an hour. Day and night they'd fucked and sucked and it had been wonderful.

But that was years ago and things were different now. She thought about her sister-in-law and brother-in-law next door. They had only been married a short time and she wondered if they ever got out of bed. She flushed and buried her face in the pillow. Bob made her nervous. Her sister-in-law's new husband always looked at her in a way that made her terribly uncomfortable. As if he knew what she was thinking when she gazed at Billy's crotch.