Donna Allen - Hot loving mom

She wet his balls with saliva and stroked her fingers up and down his cock, she swirled her tongue over his cock-knob. She twisted her head from side to side, gorging herself on the boy's swollen fuck-meat.

She noticed that Laura was still feeding him her tits, switching from one to the other, and the redhead's nipples were reddish-brown with Jason's saliva.

She liked watching Jason suck Laura's tits into his mouth. It seemed so strange that this boy whom she had given birth to only eighteen years ago was now almost a man. She watched him suck and lick Laura's boobs while the redhead wiggled and squirmed over him.

"He's a wonderful tit-sucker," Laura said.

Jason's prick throbbed in Kerry's mouth. She wondered if Jason had ever had fantasies about fucking Laura. Maybe today was the culmination of a hundred wet dreams the boy had had over the years. If he had, she no longer felt jealous. He was a normal horny teenager and it was to her benefit to keep him turned-on.

She released his prick now and continued stroking his shaft. "Let's get these off," she said to Laura, pulling her panties down and examining her thick pussy-forest.

Laura followed her example, letting one big tit in Jason's mouth while she peeled her bikinis off her ass and let them fall to the floor. She deliberately opened her legs and let Jason see the bright pink meat of her pussy. The interior of her cunt was wet with juice and her cunt hair was dark brown. Kerry smirked. Laura dyed her hair red. She denied it, but Kerry had occasionally seen her dark roots. Now there was no doubt about it. Her collar and cuffs didn't match. She wondered briefly if Jason noticed it. He wouldn't care anyway, she thought. Boys his age didn't care about things like that. All they cared about was a tight juicy snatch and a hot mouth. All they really need is a hole, she thought with a giggle.

When Laura finally pulled her tits away from Jason's mouth, Kerry quickly straddled his chest. She arranged her pussy in front of his mouth, her juicy, overheated cuntlips gaping open.

Jason extended his tongue and waited for her to move closer to his lips. She held her pussy-folds open and slowly toyed with her clit.

"See how hot you've made me, Son?" Kerry hissed. "See all the juice coming out of my cunt?"

"Suck it!" Laura said, laying on her side next to the boy and playing with her pussy.

Kerry wiggled her ass on his chest and his cock disappeared inside the redhead's meaty twat and Kerry bounced wildly on his face.

"Get in there!" Laura hissed as she sank down balls-deep on his prick.

Kerry came then and turned her face toward Jason as the sensations raged through her. Jason grunted and shut his eyes, his face contorted as he uttered a muffled cry and dumped his load into Laura's cunt.

Later, they showered together. The two women lathered him up and brought his prick up again. He fucked Laura in the asshole while his mother sucked his balls.

Kerry thought it was the best fuck she'd ever had. Later, on the way home, Kerry told him she wanted to have Christie over for lunch one day.

"Just the two of us," Kerry said. "I want to get to know her. Will you arrange it, Son?"

"Sure, Mom," he yawned. "Whenever you say."

The luncheon date with Christie was arranged and Kerry spent two hours dressing. She know it was silly to try and compete with a teens but she was determined to try.

As she dressed, she thought about the things that Jason and the little blonde probably did in bed. She wondered if they fucked in Christie's house. She wouldn't let Jason bring her here. That was one rule she had no intention of changing. He could fuck her anywhere else, but not in Kerry's house.

She made up her eyes carefully as she thought about the teenage girl's round firm butt and pointed tits. Her boobs weren't as big as Kerry's, but they were firm and juicy-looking, without a hint of a sag. And her legs were gorgeous. Not too long, but very shapely, with gorgeous thighs. Kerry noticed her thighs especially. The older she became, the more she noticed things like that on young girls.

Maybe it would have been better if I'd have had a daughter too, she thought as she stepped into her skirt and zipped it up. Maybe I'm too involved with Jason because he's an only child.

She pulled her sweater aver her head and stepped into her high-heeled pumps. Too late to think about that now. She'd only wanted one child and that was that. Physically she knew she could still add to her family, but she didn't want to now. She didn't want to give up her freedom. And besides, Elliot would kill her if she became pregnant.

She wondered how Jason would like a baby sister or brother. If she had a daughter, brother and sister could have a ball. But that was silly, she thought as she brushed her long dark hair. Jason would be married and out of the house before the girl would be ten.

When the doorbell rang, she took one last glance in the mirror. Pleased with what she saw, she ran downstairs and opened the door.

The girl who might some day be her daughter-in-law stood there looking breathtakingly beautiful. "Hi, Mrs. Larson," she said.

"Come in, Christie," Kerry said, opening the door wide. "And please call me Kerry."

"Can I really?" the girl said, her eyes wide and young and her perfect tits encased in a tight tee-shirt.

They walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa. "I'd prefer it," Kerry said. "Being called Mrs. Larson makes me feel so old."

"Oh, my mom says that all the time. You've got to meet my mom. You two would hit it off."

"But why would I want to meet your mother unless you and Jason are really serious about each other. You're not, are you?"

The words were out before she could stop herself, and Kerry bit her lip and sat back on the sofa. She averted her eyes and then heard the girl clear her throat.

"Would it bother you if we were, Mrs. Larson?" Christie said.

"You were going to call me Kerry," Kerry said. "Remember?"

"Oh, yes," Christie said in a tiny voice. "Well, anyway, would you mind if Jason and I got married some day. When we're older, of course," she added quickly.

"Why would I mind?" Kerry said, sounding somewhat piqued. "Of course we expect him to go to college and get started in a career before he even thinks about taking on the responsibility of a family. And you're only eighteen yourself. Isn't that a little young to be thinking about getting married?"

"Lots of kids make plans while they're still in high school. Jason told me you were real young when you and Mr. Larson got married. How old were you?"

Kerry sucked in her breath and gazed at the girl through glittering eyes. "Things were different in those days. It was before woman's lib."

"I'm not a libber," Christie said quickly. "I believe a woman's place is in the home, taking care of her husband and children. I want lots of kids. At least four or five."

"You may change your mind about that," Kerry said, rising up. "Let's eat. That's what you're here for, isn't it?"

The teenager followed her into the dining room where Kerry had set the table. She sat down while the older woman went to the kitchen for the salads she'd prepared.

I wish there was arsenic on hers, Kerry thought as she brought the dishes to the dining room. The little slut!

She knew in her heart she was being silly. She couldn't keep Jason with her forever. She didn't even want to. One of these days she might get bored with fucking teenagers and he would set in her way. Still, it made her furious that the little blonde bitch was making plans for Jason's future after a half dozen dates.

When the food was on the table, she sat down and began eating in silence. She knew that Christie probably sensed her displeasure, so she forced herself to make small-talk with the girl.