Kathy Andrews - Mom_s on the make

"Want a taste?" she teased. "Want a taste of mother's, hot pussy, baby?"

Billy's cock lifted with hardness. He parted his knees on the toilet and Misty's eyes smoldered as she gazed at his cock and balls.

She spread her cunt wide with two fingers, using the tip of a finger to stroke her clit gently.

"Let me have your cock, baby," she purred, leaning her upper body forward, still caressing her cunt. She pursed her lips, and Billy stood, arching his cock toward his mother's mouth.

Misty opened her lips and let her son push his cock past them, over her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Billy held his mother's head, sliding his cock back and forth, the friction on her tight lips making her tremble with the desire that was always with her. The taste of her cunt was still on his cock, and she loved that. She loved it that her son fucked her mouth like her cunt, using it as a pussy. She slipped a finger into her curt and worked it up and down, still rubbing her clit with her other fingers. The hot throbbing of her son's cock in her mouth sent wild, wet rapture to her cunt. She held it tightly with her lips, pressing her tongue against it, purring as it moved in and out of her mouth.

"Want me to come in your mouth, Mom?" he asked, his voice husky as he watched her mouth sucking, gripping, his cock.

Misty's eyes flashed hotly up at his young face, and she pulled one hand from between her legs, placing it on his ass. She worked a finger into the split of her son's ass and fingered his puckered asshole. Billy moaned as he felt her fingertip sliding past the hot ring of his asshole, and his cock lurched in her mouth. Misty's eyes danced with erotic pleasure as she watched her son's expression of ecstasy. Each time he thrust forward, his cock slid deeply into her hungry mouth, and when he pulled it back, her finger entered his asshole. She didn't have to answer his question, her eyes told him she wanted to have his cock squirt into her mouth, down her throat.

Her clit bulged, and she twisted it, smashing it, puffing on it, the cheeks of her lovely ass bunching tightly. Her eyes misted over with steamy ecstasy. She began to moan softly as her cunt twitched and squeezed, an orgasm building inside it. She rammed her finger in and out of her son's asshole, and Billy was fucking her mouth faster, with short, jerky lunges, gasping hotly.

His balls became tight, and as he pushed his cock into her mouth, she felt them burn on her chin. The few wiry hairs at the base of his cock tickled her sensitive lips. With her finger deep into his tight asshole, Misty held his cock pressing in her mouth, her eyes on fire as she watched his face contort with agonized rapture.

"Mom!" Billy shouted, and released a torrent of boiling come juice into her mouth.

Misty gulped greedily, sucking and swallowing Billy's juices. She plunged her finger in and out of his tightly squeezing whole, making his cock lurch and spurt down her throat. The hot taste of his come juice and the pulling, twisting way she was manipulating her cunt sent her into a hip-jerking orgasm. She moaned wetly around his cock as she came, her eyes slitting with ecstasy. As Billy came, his asshole puckered and squeezed her finger so tightly that she couldn't thrust it in and out, but left it buried deep inside his ass while he came.

With the final gush of his come juice, she pulled her head out of his hands, his cock dropping from her wet lips. She shuddered, then fell back into the tub, splashing water over the rim, gasping with the glow of delight, her face radiant as she ran her tongue aver her slightly puffy lips, grinning wantonly at her son as he sat back on the toilet, breathing hard.

Billy rested there as she finished her bath, watching with interest the attention she paid to her body, especially her delicious cunt and ass. Misty stood up, taking a huge towel, and began to dry herself, her eyes steamy again. She dragged the towel between her thighs, the friction on her cunt making her shiver and whimper softly.

"You didn't taste mother's cunt, baby," she mewled, stepping out of the tub.

"I know," he said, recovered.

"I love it when you lick my cunt," she purred, taking his hand and puffing him to his feet. "A tongue on my cunt is so nice… licking and pushing inside me, come with me, Billy. I'm going to sit on your sweet facet and rub my cunt all over your mouth!"

They entered her bedroom, where she pushed her son to the bed on his back. Billy stretched out, watching her, ready to put his face between her thighs and kiss her cunt.

Misty climbed onto the bed, keeping her legs open so that her cunt showed. She straddled her son, standing upright on the bed with a foot on either side of him. She pulled up on her pussy as he looked up at her, seeing the silt stretch, the hot split of her. He moved his hand to his cock and balls, fondling them as he stared up between her long legs.

Misty stroked her cunt as she had in the tub, watching her son's face and knowing he loved to see her do things like this. She twisted her hips in a suggestive manner, caressing her ass and cunt with alternate hands. Her pussy became very slippery with wetness again, the juices seeping along her satiny inner thighs.

"Want mother's pussy?" she teased. "Want to kiss mother's hairy cunt, Billy? Want to tongue-fuck mother in the hot cunt?"

Billy, his eyes glowing, nodded his head, thrusting his tongue out and waggling it at her.

"Oooooh, that would be so nice, your sweet tongue in my cunt, fucking it like a cock! Ahhh, Billy, I'm going to sit in your face!"

She squatted, bending her knees but keeping them spread wide. Her crotch, the slit of her cunt and her asshole, was above his face, only an inch or so away. Misty spread her cunt wide with her hands, and rubbed the juicy slit over her son's face. Billy moaned in pleasure as the wetness of his mother's cunt moved from his chin to his forehead, smearing his flesh with her juices. His lips kissed at her cunt, her asshole, making her tremble and gasp. His tongue came out, and Misty slid her pussy and asshole over it, gasping with pleasure, watching his face disappear under her moving ass.

Billy lapped at her cunt, then her asshole, his hands now up on her ass, his cock half-hard once more. Sitting upright in his face, she reached behind her ass and stroked his cock, pulling it upward, stretching it.

"Fuck my cunt, baby!" she hissed. "Tonguefuck mother up the wet pussy! Ooooh, fuck me with your tongue, darling!"

Billy rammed his tongue up his mother's cunt, stabbing in and out, his eyes barely visible under the lush soft curls of her pussy. Misty whipped her crotch over his face, pulling on his cock and squealing with pleasure. Her tight tits jiggled, her nipples peaked upright, stiff and tingling. Billy managed to slide one hand up to grab one of his mother's tits and squeezed it hard. Misty yelped and began to bounce up and down over his face.

"Fuck me!" she sobbed. "Tongue-fuck mother! Ahhhh, baby, mother is going to ride your fucking tongue like it was your hard cock!"

Billy thrust his tongue out as far as he could, and his mother bounced on it, shivering and shaking and squealing. She began to hump her ass, back and forth. His tongue was in her cunt some of the time, licking at her crinkled ass at other times. Either place his tongue was, sent a wild fire through her. She squirmed forward, smashing her ass against his face.

"My ass, baby! Tongue-fuck mother in the ass!"

Billy rammed his tongue up her steamy ass, plunging it in and out. Misty groaned and wiggled, no longer grasping his cock but spreading the lips of her cunt to try and get his nose into it. But Billy couldn't breathe, and she had to stop trying that.

"My cunt now!"

She shifted, and placed her cunt over his open, sucking mouth.