Kathy Andrews - Mom_s on the make
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She waggled her ass wantonly, pushing her cunt to Billy's tongue and lips. She gasped softly with ecstasy as he dragged the flat surface of his tongue along the slit of her pussy, from her tingling, bulging clit to her asshole. Swishing his tongue around his mother's tight, fiery asshole, Billy began to lick up and down, tasting her cunt and asshole, his lips kissing and sucking at the same time.
With a lewd giggle, Billy pressed his open lips to his mother's tight asshole, and sucked as hard as he could.
"Oooh, baby!" Misty moaned, "ohhh, I've never felt anything like that before! I like it!"
Billy, with the tip of his tongue pushing at his mother's asshole, sucked hard, making her tremble and grind against his mouth.
"Inside me!" Misty squealed. "Honey, can you push your tongue inside mother's ass… up my asshole?"
Billy clutched the smooth asscheeks, spreading them as wide open as he could, stiffening his tongue and pressing hard at the hot pucker. His tongue slid inward, spreading the ring of his mother's asshole. Misty let out a delighted wail, feeling his wet tongue enter an inch or so into her asshole. Then Billy began to plunge his tongue in and out, tongue-fucking his mother up her ass.
"Ahhhh, God, that's wonderful, baby! Oh, yes, fuck me in my asshole! Tongue mother in the hot ass… suck and fuck and… ooooh, this is making my cunt so fucking wet! I'm dripping, darling! Mother's cunt is dripping hot juice!"
Billy knew that. His chin was pushed into the swollen lips of her pussy, feeling it pulsate. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, and buried his mouth in her asshole with his chin in her cunt. He stroked his tongue in and out, tasting and licking. His cock strained with hardness, his balls fiery and aching.
Misty trembled and mewled, gasping softly as his tongue penetrated deeper than she would have thought possible. Her asshole seemed to expand for his tongue, yet retain that delicious tightness. She squeezed her tits hard, crying out with sweet pain. Her cunt vibrated against her son's chin as his tongue darted in and out of her ass. Her clit seemed harder than ever. She strained her ass high, knees parted. The sounds he made with his tongue excited her, the way he hugged her thighs tightly excited her. But the feel of his tongue up her asshole was the most exciting of all.
"Fuck it, fuck it!" she breathed hotly. "Ohhh, baby, fuck mother up the ass! Fuck my ass!" she cried with ecstasy as he dragged the flat surface of his tongue along the slit of her pussy, from her tingling, bulging clit to her asshole. Swishing his tongue round his mother's tight, fiery asshole, Billy began to lick up and down, tasting her cunt and asshole, his lips kissing and sucking at the same time.
Billy rammed his tongue in and out, sucking hard, his lower face smeared and drenched with pussy juices. His cock jerked, his balls were tight with fullness. He wanted to lift his face and plunge his cock up his mother's juicy cunt, fuck her wildly, but her asshole was starting to clench, pucker about his tongue, a steamy pulsation. She was crying out, shaking her ass while pushing it hard into his face.
"Now, Billy!" she sobbed.
The groan came from her throat as she came, her cunt rippling on his chin with wet spasms, her asshole gripping his tongue as it flexed. She groaned loudly as her orgasm increased, and when she thought it was starting to fade away, she began coming again.
"Oh, Billy, I'm coming again! You're making mother come again!"
Billy plunged his tongue in and out of his mother's asshole as she came, a series of orgasms that almost shattered her. She strained her ass hard and tight into his face, gripping her tits until the pain in them mixed with her ecstasy. As she came, it felt as if her son's tongue penetrated even deeper into the fiery depths of her asshole.
"No!" she squealed suddenly as she felt her son pulling his tongue out of her ass. "No, Billy! Please, don't stop! Don't."
But his tongue was out, and he was staring at her. Misty, with her knees pulled beneath her body, her shoulders and head on the floor, looked so erotic and vulnerable to him. Her ass was arched high, her back bowed low, juicy cunt with those soft hairs and her crinkling asshole displayed to him. Billy gripped his cock hard, and lifting to his knees, pushed the head into his mother's cunt.
"Ahhh, yes!" Misty sobbed as she felt her son's cock slide into her cunt. "Oooh, baby, fuck me now! Fuck mother's hot cunt hard, baby!"
Releasing his cock, Billy rammed it deep, his hands gripping her hips, jerking her back as he thrust forward. The fleshy slap of her ass against his stomach seemed loud. Her cunt, still twitching, clung to his cock as he began to plunge back and forth, fucking into the tight, steamy wetness. His eyes burned down, glazed, but seeing her ass humping and churning with him.
He paused in his movements, but his mother wouldn't stop. Her ass jerked back and forth, her cunt riding his cock frantically. She was gasping and crying with ecstasy, and her ass rippled from the blows against his stomach. He could see the soft lips of her cunt drag on his cock, holding the shaft tightly, then sink inward as she pushed back. It looked almost like her mouth sucking on his cock.
Misty shook her ass deliciously, feeling her son's throbbing hardness in her pussy. She was still holding her tits, but no longer squeezing them. Her orgasms had finally stopped, yet the sensation of more tingled about her pussy. The feeling of being about to come again grew and grew, swelling like the most wonderful knot inside her stomach.
Billy pushed at her ass, holding her so she couldn't ram back onto his cock again. The swollen head was inside her pussy, and he stared down at the crinkling of her asshole. Misty tried to shove back onto his cock, but his hands stopped her.
"Baby, darling… turn loose! I want to fuck you… come again!"
But Billy eased his cock out of his mother's cunt.
"Don't take it out!" she shouted.
But it was already out, glistening wetly. He held her hips as his cock lifted, sliding along the crack of her ass. When the swollen head brushed against the crinkle of her asshole, Misty's breath caught in her throat.
"Billy…" she breathed, a soft warning. The head of his cock was touching the pucker of her asshole, and Misty knew what he was going to do. One side of her didn't want it, but the other side, the erotic side, was screaming to get his cock up her asshole. It was crinkling now, as if puckering to kiss the head of his cock. Billy began to exert pressure, and as she felt it, Misty held her breath. The pressure against her asshole was different, somehow lewdly exciting. She tried to rein, to stop her asshole from puckering, but it kept on doing it. She had never experienced anything bigger than a finger in her asshole before. Her asshole was still almost a virgin, and her son was about to fuck it.
Billy slowly pushed his cock forward, watching her asshole.
Misty let out a soft squeal as the pressure increased.
The head of his cock felt so big, she wasn't sure it would penetrate, but she knew it would. Her asshole stretched, widening.
The head of his cock slipped past the ring.
"Ohhhh, Billy!" she wailed.
Billy paused, watching her asshole flex just behind the head of his cock. The sensation excited him, making his young body shake. He gripped his mother's hips and slowly pushed his cock up her ass.
Misty was not breathing again, feeling the hardness moving along the ring of her asshole. She was surprised there was no pain, only a slight burning, but a burning that felt good to her. Her asshole felt stuffed, full, and her cunt was responding with twitching ecstasy. She closed her eyes, ovaling her lips as a soft sigh cane from her now. The deeper his cock went, the better it felt. Her asshole felt so big, but it was clinging to his cock with fiery tightness. She felt his balls smash against her cunt, and knew he was as deep as he could go. With a soft squeal, she shoved one hand between her thighs to his balls. She pressed her son's young balls hard against the slit of her cunt, trying to push them inside, but they wouldn't enter. The lips of her pussy sucked them, his cock throbbing hotly up her ass.
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