Kathy Andrews - Ride, mom, ride!

"Ooooh, suck, suck, suck!" Donna cried. "Ohhhh, baby… Tommy, suck me right there! Ahhhh, yes, that's so good! Tommy, oh, Tommy… suck me! Suck Mother… you're about to make me… make me come!"

She rammed her cunt down, grinding into his face as she lifted at the back of his head. She spread her legs wider apart for her son's sucking mouth. She squealed when he sucked very hard on her long cunt.

"Ohhh, I'm going to come, Tommy!" she cried out. "Make me come, baby! Ooooh, please, please, make Mother come!"

Tommy pushed his mouth hard at her pantied cunt sucking on her throbbing clit, his tongue lashing at the tip through her panties, his fist clinging to his cock desperately, his balls feeling hot and tight. His face was smeared with his mother's pussy juice until it was slippery, sliding against her thigh. He stopped jerking on his cock, but held it as tight as he could, the head bulging in roundness.

"Tommy!" Donna shrieked, smashing her cunt very hard against his face.

The rippling power of her orgasm sent steamy tremors up and down her flesh as she began beating her cunt up and down on his face, as if she were fucking him. Both hands now held the back of his head under her skirt, her cries of ecstasy loud.

Tommy slurped her crotch frantically, realizing that his mother was enjoying it. His cock seemed to have a fire in it, and his balls seemed so full and hard. The head of his cock had a tickle as if he had to take a pee badly.

He liked the way his mother was grinding her cunt against his face, her clit pushing at her panties and past his teeth. Hel liked the way her cunt tasted and throbbed inside his lips.

"Oh, my God!" Donna gasped as her orgasm slowed, until there was only a wonderful pulsation left. "My God, that was strong!"

She gently raised her cunt from her son's face. She straddled him as she sat on his stomach. Her lovely face was glowing with gratification as she saw how smeared his young face was.

Tommy felt his mother's fiery cunt against his stomach, feeling hot through her panties and his T-shirt. He grinned at her, his eyes shining, and he ran his tongue over his bruised lips.

"You taste good, Mom. I liked that! It was better than licking the seat of your bike."

"Oh, you!" She giggled, cupping his face in her hands, leaning down and kissing his pussywet lips, tasting her cunt as she ran her tongue around his mouth. "That will teach you to lick my bicycle seat."

"I'll lick it again if it makes you sit in my face, Mom!" He laughed. "You can sit in my face anytime!"

Donna gazed into his eyes, then smashed her mouth against his again, sucking at his lips and tongue. She writhed her hot cunt, and she felt his hard cock touch the cheeks of her ass.

"You have a hard-on!"

"Well, what did you expect, Mom," he said. "I mean, you think you can sit in a guy's face that way and he won't get a hard-on?"

"Do you like to get a hard-on, honey?" Tommy nodded, and she pushed her ass back, arching it up to slide the throbbing shaft of his cock up and down against the crotch of her cunt, feeling it through her panties. She mewled softly as she pressed her cunt at his cock, lifting her ass, then bringing it down again. Only this time the head of his cock almost pushed her panties into her pussy, entering her.

She jerked her ass up before it happened. She shoved her hand behind her and felt his cock, pressing it at her ass and cunt, her eyes starting to sparkle with renewed desire.

"You did promise this would be our secret, right?" she asked.

Tommy nodded, looking up at her and feeling the wet heat of his mother's cunt against the shaft of his cock, her hand holding it there.

"You wouldn't tell Judy, would you?"

"Why should I tell her, Mom?" Tommy said. "I don't even know her."

"But she told you she sits in her father's face."

"I don't believe her."

"I do," Donna replied. "Why would he be licking her bicycle seat if she wasn't, or wear dresses so she can show off her pretty panties? Yes, I think Keith is licking his daughter, Tommy."

"Like I licked you, Mom?"

She nodded, eyes shimmering with the heat in her body. She pressed her son's cock against her cunt again, and her pussy responded with a twitch.

"Mom," Tommy said. "Now… without panties."

Donna gurgled: "You want to do it again without my panties on this time."

He grinned.

"You're a horny guy, aren't you?" She giggled. "Get a taste of a girl's… a girl's pussy and you can't get enough, huh?"

"Yeah, Mom!" He giggled. "I like pussy… your pussy!"

"Tommy, have you ever seen a girl's pussy?"

"Only pictures, Mom, not a real girl." Donna bit her bottom lip. "Maybe, after you see my pussy, you won't like it. Why don't you just suck it through my panties again?"

"Come on, Mom!" he pleaded. "Why not let me see it?"

She felt his cock throbbing so hard against her crotch. She looked down at his face for a long time. She wasn't even sure she wanted to continue this, not with her son. It wasn't that she felt any guilt about it, only that she didn't want him to be repulsed by her extra-long clit. That would devastate her if her son turned away.

"Those pictures," she said softly. "Were the girls open… their legs spread?"

Tommy nodded.

"Then you've seen a pussy, haven't you?"

"Just in pictures, Mom."

"What if… what, if my pussy was, you know, different than the ones you've seen?"

"I don't know how it could be different, Mom. They all looked the same to me. Pink and soft and with hair around it."

Donna knew she couldn't refuse her son. Not after letting him lick her cunt through her panties. It wouldn't be fair to him, and his cock was so hard.

Donna ran her fingers along the shaft of his cock, then over the swollen head.

"Okay," she said, taking a deep breath. "But, Tommy… I'm not like the girls in the pictures."

She lifted off and stood up, unzipping her dress as he lay on his back watching, his cock exposed from the side of his cut-offs, young and hard and long. She dropped her dress, and Tommy gasped with the beauty of her tits. He watched them wobble slightly as she bent over and removed her panties. His eyes followed up her long, slender thighs when she stood, fixing hotly on her cunt. The lush, dark curls were a perfect triangle of beauty, tucking neatly between her thighs and out of sight.

Donna ran her fingers through her cunt hair and slowly pulled the lips of her cunt open. Her clit pushed out, and Tommy's eyes took on a fiery glow. His tongue ran over his lips, and his cock jerked.

Leaning over slightly, still keeping her cunt spread with one hand, Donna grasped her son's cock and gave it a few pumps.

"Ahhh, Mom!" he moaned, arching his hips upward.

His hand darted up her thigh and cupped her cunt. He felt his mother's cunt pressing at his palm as he rubbed her pussy slit, feeling the soft wetness.

Donna squeezed his cock hard, watching the head bulge, his piss-hole open wide with slipped juices on it. To her, he looked more erotic with his cock sticking from the leg of his cut-offs than if he had been naked, like her.

Turning loose of his cock, she stood up once more, spreading her legs and watching his face. She gently pulled his hand away from her cunt and pushed… her hips forward. "See what I mean?"

Tommy gazed at the hardness of his mother's clitoris as it strained from her cunt. He nodded, his tongue moving over his lips. "It does look different, Mom."

"This, baby… this!" she said, then flicked her clitoris. "See how big it is?"

"That's not big, Mom it looks fine to me."

"But, doesn't it look like a cock?" she asked.

"Not to me. It looks like pussy to me, Mom." A shiver swept through her, making her satiny flesh ripple with exquisite pleasure. She was delighted by his comment. Everyone else had told her that her cunt was like a tiny cock.