Kathy Andrews - Mom_s on the make
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Billy plunged his tongue up her fiery cunt.
"Now my asshole!"
Again she shifted, and began sliding her cunt and asshole over his mouth.
Billy licked and sucked whatever she pressed into his mouth, enjoying both cunt and asshole. His tongue flicked the ring of his mother's hot asshole, then penetrated it, only to move along the slit of her cunt and stab deeply into it. Misty was sobbing and writhing, grinding her crotch at her son's face, tears of lewd rapture streaming down her face.
"Oh, God! Oh, yes, God!"
Billy's hands ran over her spreading ass, her creamy thighs, his eyes blazing up at her jiggling tits. Misty was about to come, and she darted her hands behind her son's head, clutching it and pulling his face up as tightly as she could into her crotch. Right now she didn't care where his tongue was, her cunt or asshole. She was coming.
Screaming wildly, she whipped her ass and cunt into her son's face, not realizing that he couldn't breathe. Her ecstasy was intense, and that was all she cared about. She cried out loudly, her naked body shaking frantically as orgasm after orgasm exploded through her.
"Tongue me!" she shouted mindlessly. "Tongue my cunt… tongue me up the asshole! Eat my fucking cunt… eat my fucking asshole! Billy, baby, mother is coming so fucking hard and good! Eat me… eat me all over!"
Billy struggled to lick and suck at her cunt, swallowing juices hungrily, his tongue dipping into her steamy pussy, then her asshole, with quick, short stabs. Misty was shaking wildly as she sat astride her son's face, her eyes squeezed tightly shut with tears streaming down her cheeks, her mouth open as she sobbed and squealed and screamed.
Then she fell back, off to one side, sprawled half on and half off his naked body. She breathed noisily, shivering, the glow of her many orgasms weakening her. One leg was thrown over his stomach, the other spread wide at his shoulder. Billy gazed with pleasure between his mother's splayed legs, his cock reacting with hardness to the view.
"Mom, if you keep spreading your fucking legs all the time, I'm gonna be coming all over the fucking place," he said, laughing.
Misty purred and writhed her hips, making her cunt wink at him. "I don't care if you come all over. I'd just lick it up."
Billy fondled his mother's thighs and cunt as she recovered, fascinated with the satiny flesh of her inner thighs near her pussy. Misty found his cock with her hand, and played with it as her breathing slowly came under control. She lifted her head and looked at his prick.
"Mmmmmm, a nice hard-on, darling. I've got to take care of it, don't I?"
"I'd say so, Mom," he replied, grunting softly as she squeezed his young balls.
"How do you want it, honey? I've already sucked it off."
"Anyway I can get it," he replied.
Misty giggled as she sat up right, drawing her knees to her chin and gazing at him.
"You have to make the choice, baby," she teased. "You fucked my mouth, so that only leaves two other places. Which do you want? Hot, wet cunt, or a hot, tight asshole?"
"I can't make a choice like that, Mom."
"Why not?"
"Because I like both," he grinned at her.
"Well, then…" She giggled softly. "How about both?"
"Hey, yeah!"
"I thought you'd love that."
She leaned over and dragged her tongue across his dripping piss-hole, then swallowed his cock for a moment.
"Now, a little pussy," she said as she straddled him again, fitting his cock to her cunt.
Facing him, watching his young face go through grimaces of ecstasy, Misty settled onto Billy's cock, her hairy cunt spreading about it tight and hot. Her clit bulged outward, vibrating softly. Leaning back, she lifted her ass, watching his eyes follow the movement of her cunt on his cock. Lifting her ass until the head of his cock almost slipped from her pussy, she paused and swung her hips gently, making an exciting corkscrewing motion on the head of his swollen cock, slowly sliding down the throbbing shaft again. Her breath caught as she felt her son's cock fill her cunt again, the hot, wet friction against her sensitive tissues intense. With her cunt pressed hard at the base of Billy's cock, she flexed it, making it squeeze him.
"Ooooh, Mom, that's so fucking good!"
"I know, baby," she gasped, her cunt working on his cock. "It's wonderful. Watch my pussy! Watch mother's cunt fuck your hard cock!"
She lifted and lowered herself a number of times on his prick, hot, slippery juices coating the shaft. The inner flesh of her pussy massaged his cock gently, but urgently.
"Faster, Mom!" Billy gasped, slipping his hands under her ass, cupping the cheeks, staring hotly at her open legs, watching her hairy cunt slide up and down. "Fuck me faster!"
"This fast?" she cried softly, pounding up and down, stabbing herself ecstatically on his cock.
"Oh, yeah!"
"Mmmmmm, God, baby, it's wonderful!" Misty held her knees spread very wide, her hands on her thighs, using the muscles of them to bounce, riding his cock. Her firm tits swayed, her nipples stiff and tingling. Her eyes glazed as she looked down at his happy face.
"My ass!" she groaned, sliding off his cock, one hand grabbing it to fit the swollen head against the crinkle of her asshole. "I want it up my ass for a minute!"
She pressed down on his cock, holding her breath as she felt the pressure spreading the tightness of her asshole. Her eyes filmed over with wanton excitement, cooing as his cock moved into her ass. She slowly pushed her asshole down onto the shaft of her son's cock. Billy stared hotly at her, watching his cock sink into her ass, her cunt slitted and dripping, the soft hair matted with her juices. Misty sat down, her son's cock buried fully up her asshole. She sat and rocked, giggling lewdly as her asshole gripped tightly.
"Oooooh, you're so deep in mother's ass, baby!" she mewled. "I love to feel your cock throbbing away deep in my hot asshole!"
Her hand darted to her cunt, her fingers rubbing up and down the wet slit, agitating her pulsating clit. Billy watched her, breathing hard, mouth parted. Her fingers made juicy sounds at her pussy and she began to fuck him with her asshole, slowly. Cramming her fingers into her cunt, she fucked herself. Her body shuddered wildly, the sexual intensity shaking them both. Her asshole clutched and flexed on his cock and she pushed and pulled, her fingers ramming in and out of her pussy, juices dripping to his stomach. She began to cry softly, gasping with ecstasy. Her asshole burned sweetly, stretched around his cock.
"Oh, cum in my cunt now!" she cried, jerking her ass off his cock and thrusting it into her juicy cunt.
"Ahhhh, up my pussy, up my cunt!"
Misty bounced wildly, almost frantic as her cunt burned and pulsated. She closed her eyes, her tongue licking at her lips. Her ass twisted and whipped up and down. Billy held her ass in his palms, staring at her cunt riding his cock. Misty managed to hold her knees wide open so he could see everything. Her mind was reeling with the delicious sensations, her cunt and asshole on fire. She didn't know where she wanted it when her son came. She wanted his cock in her cunt, spraying her pussy, and she wanted it up her asshole, too, filling her with that hot sweetness.
"Ohhh, I'm getting ready to come!" she cried out.
Jerking off his cock, she rammed it up her asshole, plunged up and down a few times, then stuffed it into her cunt again. She took her son's cock in her cunt, then her asshole, back to her cunt, squealing out her mindless rapture. Billy was groaning loudly, his prick about to spurt, his balls on fire. He dragged his hands off the cheeks of his mother's ass and gripped the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs, his head lifting up from the bed as the force of his threatening discharge became overwhelming.
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