Kathy Andrews - Meet my hot mom

"Wanna fuck?" Kathy asked Bobby, sliding her crotch along his body. "Wanna get this cock fucked, Bobby?"

"Yeah!" Bobby replied huskily.

Donna watched as Kathy stood on her knees, straddling her son. Kathy slipped her dress to her waist and pulled the crotch of her panties to one side, revealing her pink cunt. As she rubbed the succulent lips of her sugary cunt back and forth on the head of Bobby's cock, she gazed at Donna, running her tongue about her lips suggestively.

Donna wanted to go to her, spread her legs out, and squat against the sweet mouth, letting Kathy lick and tongue fuck her as she fucked Bobby. She wanted to badly, yet remained where she was.

Donna knew Kathy was making certain she could see every detail as she pressed the head of Bobby's cock between the puffy, hot lips of her cunt. Donna watched that tight pussy close about her son's cock, holding her breath as excitement gripped her. She was not spying now; she was standing there in the open, with Kathy deliberately fucking Bobby, those blue eyes almost challenging Donna to stop it.

Slowly, Kathy settled her cunt onto Bobby's cock, then leaned backwards. Donna saw those fine, sugary cunt lips stretched about her son's throbbing hard cock, the tiny clit visible. Those cunt lips seemed so stretched, Donna wondered if the girl could take a bigger cock.

Again Donna was overcome by the beauty of watching them fuck. She could see her son's cock, even how his prick throbbed, buried as his cock was inside Kathy's steaming, sweet cunt. She wished Bobby's pants were down, wanting to see his balls, too. She lifted her dress as Kathy continued to gaze at her, shoving her hand into her bikini cut panties and fingering her hairy cunt. Kathy slowly twisted her hips, fucking on Bobby's cock. Donna watched her son's cock as his prick was sucked deep, then released. Bobby's prick glistened with the wetness of Kathy's pussy, and those cunt lips seemed to grip and draw on his cock when she moved her hips up and down.

Kathy's wet, pink tongue licked about her lips as she gazed between Donna's thighs, her pussy pumping on Bobby's cock. Donna knew Kathy wanted to get her mouth against her hairy cunt, but he could not join them; she didn't want her son embarrassed.

"You like my cunt, Bobby?" Kathy was mewling as her ass whipped up and down. "Is my cunt hot and wet on your cock, Bobby?"

When Bobby replied, his words came out garbled, but the sound was enough to tell Donna her son was in ecstasy.

Kathy sat upright, her knees bent, squatting down and beginning to lift and lower her cunt on his cock, fucking him fast. Donna knew Kathy was making it easy for her to watch, keeping her skirt high and the crotch of her panties drawn to one side. She banged her cunt up and down swiftly, churning now, squealing with pleasure. The moist sounds of Kathy's cunt fucking up and down his cock seemed to reach out and grab Donna, closing hotly about her. Kathy fucked her tightly gripping cunt up and down Bobby's cock, groaning with ecstasy, plunging up and down, the muscles of her slender thighs working. Donna was gasping with boiling desire as she stared hard, watching Kathy's cunt gobble her son's cock.

"You're gonna make me come, Kathy!" Bobby shouted, arching his hips from the floor. "I'm gonna come!"

"Come, Bobby!" Kathy urged, her little ass flying up and down, smacking against the base of his cock with a moist sound. "Come, come!"

As Bobby gave a loud grunt, Kathy quickly jerked her pussy off his cock, scooted back a bit, and grabbed his prick with a tight fist. She jerked hard and fast, and the come juice squirted high. Donna moaned and felt weak as she watched her son gushing sweet come juice into the air. Kathy gurgled and jacked him faster and faster. The creamy come juice, spewing with force from his balls, made a wet, slippery mess on her thigh and his pants.

Then, as Bobby finished, Kathy seemed to point his prick at Donna, as if offering his cock to her. A shudder went through Donna, her eyes rolling. She licked her lips with desire, but remained where she was.

Kathy slipped off Bobby and sat beside him, and Bobby, for the first time, saw his mother there.

"Oh!" he yelped, turning quickly onto his stomach to conceal his cock, his face turning a bright red. He covered his face with his arms, and Kathy giggled softly.

Donna, her legs weak, moved into the room and managed to get to the couch, where she sat down. She had to get her breathing under control. Kathy turned on the floor so she was facing Donna, her knees drawn up and her chin resting on them. Donna saw the crotch of her panties, the backs of those sweet, smooth thighs. Donna's cunt was pulsating with liquid heat, and she crossed her legs, the pressure of her thighs almost making her come.

"Are you mad, Donna?" Kathy asked softly.

Donna knew that was for Bobby's benefit. The girl knew Donna was not mad by any means, but excited. Donna knew why it was said, and she replied, "Not at all, Kathy."

She saw her son's body shiver. Bobby was peeking shyly at his mother from his arms.

Donna smiled at her son, and said, "Why should I be mad because you two…"

"Fuck?" Kathy supplied, glancing at Bobby. "Because we're fucking?"

Donna saw her son cover his face again quickly, and she laughed, a low, throaty sound. "Bobby, stop acting so shy. I watched it, every bit of it. Come on, darling, skip that."

Kathy turned and began to tickle Bobby, and he was unable to keep from laughing, and, in an effort to get away, he rolled onto his back, his cock exposed. Realizing this, he quickly tried to cover his prick with his hands, but Kathy fought them off. Bobby peeked at his mother as Kathy held his hands away from his prick.

Donna smiled at him. "You have nothing to hide anymore, Bobby," she said. "I watched you and Kathy from the first."

When she knew Bobby would not fight anymore, Kathy turned him loose. She scooted until she sat at Donna's feet, draping an arm over Donna's thighs and resting her cheek there, looking at Bobby's cock, as did Donna. Bobby was nervous, but he made no more attempts to hide his cock from his mother.

Bobby's prick stirred, and he flushed when his cock began to swell, become hard again. Still he didn't try to hide, and Donna and Kathy watched his cock become very hard. Donna's cunt throbbed as she gazed at her son's prick, and, when she felt a hot little hand moving under her skirt and caressing her thigh, she did not stop Kathy. She saw her son's gaze follow the hand, and he was no longer blushing. His cock stood straight now, the shaft hard and the head swollen, and Donna could see his prick start to drip once more.

Kathy ran her hot palm up and down Donna's thigh, and, as her skirt moved up, Donna let it go. She was fascinated to be seeing her son's cock openly, excited by the sight. She ran her hand over the top of Kathy's blonde head. When she felt Kathy trying to spread her knees, and allowed it. Donna gazed back at her son, knowing she would soon be looking under her dress, seeing her panties, her crotch, because Kathy was urging her to open her legs for him. Kathy was initiating this, and Donna did not try to prevent it. She allowed her knees to be parted, and her cunt throbbed when she knew her son could see her crotch.

Kathy caressed the inside of Donna's thigh, turned her face and began kissing wetly at the satiny flesh. Donna ran her fingers through the blonde hair, still watching her son. She scooted her ass to the edge of the couch, leaning her head on the back. Her whole crotch was revealed to her son now, but all he could see were her panties. Donna trembled as Kathy licked at her thigh and moaned softly when that bold hand stroked high, a finger now tracing up and down the moist band of cloth there. Bobby, with his eyes now blazing, gripped his cock as he saw what Kathy was doing to his mother.