Kathy Andrews - Mom_s on the make
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Lifting her mouth from his cock, she mewled. "God, this is making my cunt so fucking wet, Billy! Ooooh, tasting your hard prick is going to make me come, I think. Honey, you can fuck my face… you can fuck mother's face. You don't have to just stand there."
"I don't wanna choke you, Mom."
"You won't, darling. Come on, fuck my mouth, Billy!"
She gulped his cock back in, jerking at his ass, her finger sliding around his tightly clenched asshole to urge him to stab her mouth with his cock.
Billy held her face, and began to fuck it.
Misty moaned softly in delight. She released his balls and grabbed the other cheek of his ass, spreading them as she pulled his prick deep into her mouth. She feverishly rubbed at his asshole, her eyes on fire as she held his gaze. Billy thrust, pulled back, and thrust again. Misty whimpered with rapture, and held still while he fucked her mouth, his balls bouncing off her chin. She held his cock with tight lips as he shoved it in and out, her tongue pushing it to the roof of her mouth. She swallowed often because his cock dripped so much, the juice sliding down her throat to her stomach.
With a feverish gurgle, Misty pushed the tip of her finger at the crinkle of her son's ass, remembering how her husband liked this. Billy grunted, and rammed his cock even faster into her mouth. In fact, he fucked her face so fast, his cock came out and scooted along her nose to her eyes. With a squeal, she quickly caught it with her mouth again, sucking as hard as she could, demanding, wanting him to come into her mouth. Her finger moved deeper into his asshole, and when her son didn't protest, she began to slide it in and out of the pucker, from the tip to her knuckles.
"Mom, that's… ohhh, Mom!"
Her eyes flashed with encouragement as her son fucked faster and faster into her mouth. She finger-fucked him in his tight little asshole vigorously, his balls slapping off her chin.
"Ahhhh! Mom, my cock… my balls!"
Misty's fingers darted up his asshole deeply, a low, hungry moan coming from her cock-filled mouth. The hard throbs of his cock were more pronounced, and she was ready to gulp down her son's come juice. Billy, so excited he could not slow down, fucked his mother's face faster and faster.
And again it jerked from her mouth.
"Oh!" Misty gasped, opening her mouth wide to catch it greedily.
Billy's balls bounced off her chin again.
And once more his cock jerked from his mother's mouth.
But this time, he squirted.
"Ohhh!" Misty wailed, yanking one hand off his ass and grasping his cock, jacking it swiftly, plunging her finger in and out of his contracting asshole frantically. She tilted her face, lips open, catching the rapid squirts of his come juice in her open mouth.
"Mom… oh, Mom!"
Misty plunged her finger in and out of her son's asshole, jerking on his gushing cock, catching most of his hot come juice in her mouth, but some splashed her face. Billy, his eyes glazed, watched his mother's mouth fill with his come juice until it began to drip from the corners of her mouth. With a final spurt, he sagged. Misty pulled her tight fist up his cock, bringing the last of his creamy juices to his pisshole, where her tongue licked it off.
Then, with a wet, soft strangling sound, she swallowed his juices, jerking her hand from his cock and thrusting it between her thighs, rubbing vigorously at her hairy, bubbling cunt, coming hard. She withdrew her finger from his asshole as Billy staggered back to his chair, breathing hard and watching her as she finger fucked her cunt to orgasm after orgasm, his come juice dripping off her lips, her face glistening with cum that had spattered there. Her tits swelled up, nipples as hard as his cock had been just a moment earlier.
When Misty slumped weakly, Billy removed his shorts from his feet, and leaning forward, tenderly wiped his mother's face.
She looked at him, her eyes soft and warm, her face radiant as she smiled at him.
"Billy, you have the sweetest come juice I've ever had," she whispered softly. "It tastes better than any I've had in my mouth."
"You like to suck cock, huh, Mom?"
"I love to suck cock, baby," she said, leaning her head in his lap and hugging his ass. "I love to suck your cock."
CHAPTER FIVE
They spent most of the afternoon ramping around the house. Misty felt like a young teenaged girl, wrestling and running from her son, enjoying being chased around the house by him, his hands grabbing at her ass, her cunt, her tits. They laughed and felt wonderful.
Billy had wrestled her to the floor, making her sprawl on her stomach and smashing her tits into the carpet. He straddled her thighs and tickled her, making her kick and squeal until she was out of breath. He sat back and looked at her, seeing her creamy back, the line of her spine, the swell of her lovely ass and thighs. Scooting his ass to her feet so he could look, at his mother's body completely, he began to fondle her ass, squeezing and massaging the beautiful asscheeks.
Misty writhed beneath his hands, enjoying it. She rested her head on one folded arm, eyes closed, purring like a kitten as his hands moved over her body, up her back, down to her ass and thighs. She mewled in pleasure when he spread her ass open, peering at the pucker of her asshole, seeing the slit of her cunt, the soft hair. She arched her ass upward, writhing it, feeling his hot eyes looking at her.
Billy leaned over, dragging his wet tongue along his mother's spine.
"Oooohh, that feels good, baby," she purred. His cock hardened, pressing at her leg near her knee. He placed his hands on the floor at her hips, and licked his tongue up and down her spine then over each of her asscheeks. Misty squirmed and mewled in delight. Billy licked down the back of his mother's thigh, then up again, his tongue leaving wetness on her flesh. He licked again at the cheeks of her ass, swirling his tongue over the satiny flesh.
"My ass…" she whispered, jutting it upward.
Billy peered at the split of his mother's ass, seeing her asshole crinkle. Dipping his face, he licked into the crack, swishing his tongue at the velvety inner cheeks, but keeping away from her asshole. Misty writhed and pushed her ass up higher, and as her son lifted off her legs, she spread them wide. Billy gazed down at her, seeing her asshole, her hairy, slippery wet cunt, the lips twitching.
"Mother's cunt… darling, mother's cunt is hot."
"I can see," he said, his voice low.
When he lowered his face, Misty shivered as his hot breath fanned the soft hairs of her pussy. She held her breath, wanting to tell her son to kiss, to lick, to suck her cunt, but also wanting him to decide.
Billy didn't hesitate long.
"Mom, I wanna suck your cunt," he said, his voice so husky the words were almost incoherent.
"Suck it!" she gasped, pushing her ass higher in the air. "Suck mother's cunt if you want to, baby."
Leaning close to her pussy, Billy inhaled the most exciting scent in the world. He pressed his lips to the slit of his mother's cunt, kissing it, and his nose pressed to her tightly clenched asshole. Misty whimpered and pushed her ass high into the air for him. Billy buried his face in her cunt as she drew her knees underneath, spreading them so her cunt was open to his excited mouth and tongue.
Lapping at the slit of his mother's cunt, Billy found he enjoyed the taste very much, the hot softness, the silky hairs. He licked at the swollen lips of his mother's pussy, stretching his tongue down and under to touch her knotted clit. Misty whimpered with ecstasy, twisting her uplifted ass, pushing it to his face. Billy slipped his tongue into his mother's cunt from behind, and stabbed in and out, making his mother squeal in rapture. As he licked and sucked at her hairy pussy, he was feeling up and down her thighs, her ass, with feverish hands. Misty pushed her hands beneath her body, cupping her smashed tits, squeezing them as her nipples burned at her palms. Her position was lewd, very much so, and that added more thrills for her. With the checks of her lovely ass spread open, her cunt pushing up to his mouth, she was completely vulnerable, and the sensation was exquisite.
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