Kathy Andrews - Meet my hot mom

Watching the two young ones fucking was one of the most beautiful sights she had ever seen. The way her son's cock fucked in and out of that gripping cunt, the way his almost hairless balls swung back and forth, the way Kathy thrashed and tossed her sweet ass about it was all beautiful.

Donna had not realized the beauty of seeing someone fucking before. She had never been voyeuristic, although she enjoyed looking at men and boys wearing tight jeans, their cocks bulging, wondering what their pricks would feel like inside her cunt. But she was not really a peeker.

There were moist sounds coming from Kathy's cunt and Bobby's cock, the liquid sounds that only a cock fucking into a wet, hot cunt can make.

Donna was unaware that her hand was inside her robe and between her thighs. But she was aware of the steaming desire swelling through her body. The vision before her – Kathy on the table with her knees drawn back, beautiful naked ass lifted, Bobby's cock fucking in and out of that sugary cunt – filled her senses more than ever.

"Do you like it, Bobby?" she heard Kathy squealing as she banged her ass up and down. "Is it as good as I told you it would be?"

"Golly yes!" her son groaned.

"You really like it, huh?"

"It's the best, Kathy!"

"Then fuck me faster!" Donna heard the little girl urge, twisting her uplifted ass frantically. "Fuck me real fast, and go as deep as you can! Your cock feels real good in my pussy, Bobby! Really fuck my pussy fast!"

Donna saw her son fucking his throbbing hard cock almost brutally into Kathy's receptive cunt. Kathy, she saw, was almost out of her mind with ecstasy as he fucked her hard, his ass bunching with effort. She saw his balls slapping at the curve of Kathy's ass, saw the way his cock glistened wetly as he withdrew only to fuck back in deeply. The sounds of grunts and squeals became louder, and Donna knew they were both quickly approaching the point of orgasm. She would have liked to watch the come juice spurt from her son's cock, but that was impossible since his prick was so deep in Kathy's cunt, and she knew without a doubt that Kathy would not let Bobby jerk his cock out when he started coming.

"Ooooooeeee!" Kathy wailed, churning her ass fast and hard against Bobby's fucking cock. "Ohhhh, you're really making me come, Bobby! I'm coming… can you feel my cunt come with your cock?"

Donna saw her son slam his cock hard into Kathy's convulsing cunt. His body went stiff, and his face contorted. She knew her son was flooding that overheated cunt with thick, sweet come juice. A tremor shot through Donna, and she, too, began to come. Her cunt throbbed against her palm and she came with a tight, liquid heat that was very strong.

Bobby slumped forward, resting on Kathy's quivering stomach. Finally, he pulled away, his cock leaving Kathy's fuzzy cunt with a moist sucking sound. Donna saw his prick gleaming wetly as he sat back in the chair, his pajamas still at his ankles. Kathy sat up on the table, dangling her legs over the side and grinning down at Bobby.

"Do you like fucking?" she asked him.

Donna saw her son grin back, nodding his head.

"We can fuck all the time if I get to stay here," Kathy said. "I would even give your cock a kiss, sometimes."

Bobby's eyes went wide. "You'd kiss me, there?"

Kathy nodded, a lewd giggle bubbling from her. "Sure I would, Bobby. That's fun too, you know. If I get to stay here, we can fuck all the time and I'll kiss your cock and maybe Donna didn't hear anymore."

She slipped quietly away and returned to her room.

She got in bed, thinking of what she had seen, wondering about Kathy. She wasn't sure how old Kathy was, but she knew the girl could not be too old. And what made her so erotic? Where did she learn all that?

Kiss Bobby's cock.

Donna ran her tongue over her lips.

It has been so long since I've felt a cock in my mouth, she thought. Oh, the hardness of a cock between my lips… against my tongue probing at my throat.

She shrugged the thoughts away, knowing they would torment her, make her frustrated.

Donna was almost asleep.

She fell a weight settling on her bed and turned over.

Kathy sat there in the darkness. Glancing at the lighted digital clock, Donna saw it was two in the morning.

A shiver went through her, and she couldn't ask what Kathy wanted. Again she felt the tingle of heat close about her body, her nipples turning hard and her cunt starting to swell, just from her being near Kathy.

"Donna," Kathy whispered. "I can't sleep."

"What's wrong, Kathy?" Donna asked, her voice shaking a bit. She saw again, in her mind, the exquisite girl on the kitchen table, her son fucking her cunt wildly.

"I just can't sleep," Kathy said.

"Want to talk about anything?"

Kathy was silent for a moment, then said in her low, soft voice, "I don't wanna go away, Donna. I wanna stay here, with you and Bobby."

Donna felt a need to hold and comfort Kathy. But she forced herself to stay still, to wait and see what Kathy would say.

"It's true, what I told you," Kathy said. "I don't have a home, no mother or father like other boys and girls. I get so lonely sometimes for a home, a real home."

Donna listened, wanting more than ever to hold the girl.

"I feel at home here," Kathy said quietly, her hands resting in her lap. The new nightgown Donna had bought her was demure, a little girl's nightgown. "I've never felt at home anyplace else."

Donna heard a soft sobbing, and she could not quiet her urge to hold the girl. She pulled at Kathy's hand and brought her down on the bed beside her. Kathy immediately snuggled against Donna, wrapping her arms about her and holding tightly. Donna felt hot tears on her flesh, and remembered she was naked, her tits close to Kathy's face.

She held Kathy as the girl sobbed, the sound almost pitiful, lost and fearful. She caressed up and down Kathy's back, kissing her blonde head. She kept seeing this exquisite girl on the table, with her son fucking her. She could not prevent the heat between her thighs, and she recalled the way Kathy had rubbed her cunt on her thigh in the kitchen, sliding her small hands into her panties and fondling Donna's ass.

Suddenly, Donna's breath caught in her throat.

Kathy, no longer sobbing, had moved her hand down under the sheet and was lightly touching her naked ass, the way she had in the kitchen after they finished the dishes. Donna wanted to draw away, but she was frozen, unable to move. As the small hand began to fondle her naked ass, Donna decided she didn't want to draw away. She held tightly to Kathy, feeling the lips of the girl moving on her flesh now kissing very close to her tits as she felt her ass. A slim thigh sneaked between Donna's, and she felt the warmth of that thigh pressing at her cunt. Kathy gently rubbed her thigh back and forth, massaging Donna's cunt as her hand began to gently squeeze a rounded ass cheek. Then those moist lips were kissing near a rigid nipple, and Donna was breathing hard.

When she felt Kathy's lips close about her nipple, Donna whimpered, and her hand moved down until she, too, was clutching an ass cheek. She pulled the girl tighter, and Kathy began to suck her nipple. Donna held the girl's thigh between her legs, pressing it harder against her cunt, and she was moving her hips, sliding her cunt along that creamy, hot thigh, arching her tit into Kathy's wet mouth.

Kathy began to trace a fingertip up and down the crack of Donna's ass, the touch light but exciting. Donna whimpered again and dug her own fingers into the tight flesh of Kathy's writhing little ass.

"Mmmm," Kathy murmured as she ran her tongue wetly about the tingling nipple in her mouth. She closed her lips and sucked back on the nipple, stretching it, then letting the nipple pop from her mouth. When she lifted her face, Donna could not resist pressing her lips to Kathy's. Hardly had her lips made contact when Donna tasted the girl's sugary tongue slithering into her mouth, and, at the same time, Kathy rubbed her thigh back and forth on Donna's hairy cunt faster, no longer holding back.