Kathy Andrews - Ride, mom, ride!

Tommy placed his hand on the top of her head, watching her with glassy eyes. "Big enough! Come on, suck me, Mom! Suck my cock now!"

Donna rubbed her moist lips along the shaft of his cock to the head of his prick. Her tongue swirled over the smooth head as she held his balls in one hand, sliding the other hand into his shorts and cupping his ass. She breathed deeply, softly, and moved her hot lips over his cock, pulling it deeply. When her lips were on the base, she writhed them, her tongue swishing against the hardness, the head of his cock brushing her throat. Her cunt bubbled wetly inside her panties, her cunt pushing hard at the nylon.

Tommy held her face, watching, when she began to suck, sliding her lips back and forth on his cock. Her eyes flashed up at him, seeing his ecstasy. She made a low, hungry sound and sucked swiftly. She squeezed his ass, her fingers moving into the crack and touching lightly at his tight asshole. She pulled his cock as deep into her mouth as she could and pressed his balls on her chin. She twisted her ass as she squatted before her son, her cunt undergoing clenching spasms her clit straining into her panties.

"Ohhh, Mom!" Tommy gasped. "You mouth is so fucking hot! Lick with your tongue, Mom! Suck and lick my cock!"

Donna glanced up at his contorting face with hot eyes, rubbing a fingertip against this hot little asshole. She twisted and squeezed his loaded balls, touching them to her chin when she pushed her lips down onto his prick. She felt her son shaking as he stood there.

Making Tommy feel good delighted her. She knew by now that she would come when her son gushed his sweet juices into her mouth. The hot feel of his cock made her lips tingle sweetly. She pressed her tongue against his cock, pushing it tight to the roof of her mouth. She sucked back and forth quickly.

Her tits swelled, her nipples burning against her T-shirt. She wanted to rub her cunt, rub it furiously, but she wanted to hold her son's balls and ass even more.

Caressing his cock on her cheeks, she looked up at her son with fiery eyes. "Darling, hold my face and fuck it! Hold Mother's face and fuck my mouth!"

Tommy tightened his palms against her cheeks when she took his cock back inside. Her cunt vibrated more and more as her son began to fuck her mouth, using it like her cunt. She had to touch her cunt, squeeze it, rub it.

She pulled her hand off his ass, but kept a tight grip on his hot balls. Shoving her hand down, she began to press at her pussy, feeling the wetness in the crotch of her panties. Jerking her panty crotch aside as her son rammed his cock back and forth, fucking her mouth, she gripped her long clit between a finger and thumb and began to jack on it as if it was a cock.

"Play with your cunt, Mom!" Tommy gasped, thrusting his cock back and forth swiftly. "Finger your hot cunt… fuck your cunt with your finger! Suck my cock and fuck yourself!"

Donna, her mind spinning with ecstasy, felt her throat burn with eagerness, her mouth becoming very wet and hot. She held her lips as tight as she could around her son's hard, fucking cock. She loved the feel of it sliding over her tongue and thereof of her mouth.

"Mom, I'm about to come!" Tommy moaned, humping his ass, pounding his cock into her hungry mouth faster and faster.

Donna felt his cock pulsate, become even harder in her mouth. She closed her eyes, letting her son fuck hard and fast. She pulled at her rigid clitoris, twisting it, then just as her son gushed a hot spurt of thick come juice across her tongue, she plunged her fingers into her cunt, her own orgasm gripping as it swirled about her nerves. She gulped her son's juices down greedily, swallowing, as he spewed into her throat. Her cunt grabbed her buried fingers tightly.

Moaning ecstatically, Donna held his cock in her mouth until it was soft. Then she slipped her lips off it and touched his piss-hole with the tip of her tongue, pulling her fingers out of her cunt. Her fingers were dripping with pussy juices, and Tommy giggled as she thrust her long, pink tongue out and lapped her own wetness from them.

Standing, she tried to adjust her panties over her cunt, but they were drenched.

"What am I going to do?" she asked. "My panties are so fucking wet!"

"Take them off and throw them any, Mom."

"Oh, sure… and everyone will see my ass, not to mention my cunt."

"Who will see it? So far we're the only ones here."

"That doesn't mean it will stay that way," she said. "It's only noon. Most people ride in the afternoon."

"We won't be here then."

"Don't be too sure about that," Donna said softly, then peeled her panties off her long legs, removing them from her feet and draping them over a bush. "That will give people a few things to think about."

Back on their bikes, Donna tried to keep her short tennis skirt over her ass, but it did feel better with her naked cunt rubbing against the seat.

"Tommy, if you want to lick the seat off my bike, it's going to be very wet!" She laughed softly, lifting her ass so he could see the wetness of her cunt gleaming on the saddle.

"I'll like anything you show me, Mom!" He giggled.

They came to the small refreshment stop. As they sat sipping from soft drinks, Keith and his daughter rode up.

Donna was delighted to see them, and she felt good vibrations from Keith as he brought soft drinks to her table, where Judy was already sitting beside Tommy, chattering away. Keith was in his cut-off shorts again, bare-chested, wearing a funny little hat. Judy was in a dress.

"Hi," Keith said, grinning as he sat across from her. "Looks like our two are getting along fine."

Donna looked at her son and Judy, nodding her head.

"Want to feel me up with your foot again?" Keith said, eyes crinkling in pleasure.

Donna gazed back at him, then smiled. "Why don't you try me, today, Keith?"

Keith gazed boldly back at her, sliding one of his running shoes from his foot. When Donna felt his foot slip up her leg, she spread her knees. She shivered as his toes rubbed lightly on her knees, then slowly came up the inside of her thigh. She let his foot push her thighs open.

Keith stopped when his toes were an inch or so from her cunt.

"Why stop now?" Donna whispered.

Keith smiled, then pushed his toes into her cunt. His eyes widened and the smile grew.

"Interesting, huh?" Donna grinned wantonly, running her tongue around the edge of her soft-drink can suggestively.

"Very," Keith said, rubbing at her cunt with his toes.

Donna gasped softly when his foot pressed against her tit, then slid downward into the slit of her pussy. She held her breath when Keith slowly pushed his big toe into her cunt.

"Nice," Keith said softly. "Very nice, Donna."

"Mmmmm," she purred, her eyes half closed with pleasure as the hairy lips, of her cunt squeezed his toe. She kept gazing into his eyes as he wiggled his toe back and forth, toe-fucking her. "Keep that up and it's going to be nicer… for me."

Keith began to thrust his toe in and out of her cunt, and Donna made little whimpering sounds, eyes slitted with blazing ecstasy, twisting her ass on the bench. She must have made a loud sound.

"Mom, did you say something to me?" Tommy asked, turning to look at her.

Donna froze, feeling Keith's toe in her cunt.

"No, darling," she said, her voice trembling.

Keith pulled his toe out of her cunt, giving Tommy a glance, then back at Donna's glowing face. Leaning close to her, he whispered, "You were about to come."

"I know," she replied in a breathless voice. "And no panties under that tennis skirt." He smiled. "Either you're a flasher, or you forgot to put them on."

"Neither," Donna said. "They're hanging on a bush along the trail."

"Those were your panties?" he asked.

Donna nodded.