Paul Gable: Mom comes again!

"Oh, Justin. Oh yes, oh – what are you doing?"

He kept his cock halfway in her cunt while he drew one hand around her ass. In an instant, the woman felt two fingers pushing into her slitter. Betty squawked, trying to pull her ass away. But Justin was holding her fast with his body, fucking his fingers down deeper into her asshole, until they were in up to the knuckles.

Hot flashes exploded from Betty's ass, making her clit throb harder than before. It was wild, the most wild thing she had done in a long time! And then in came a third finger, one that sent fiery daggers flashing from her violated shitter into her pussy.

Betty snapped her head back, pushing it into the crushed white pillow as she beat her heels against Justin's lower back. She cried out his name again and again as he twisted his fingers. Fucking them in and out of her tight little whole, driving his cock into her clit with the same fucking rhythm.

"Yes, yes, yea!" she groaned.

Betty couldn't stop the rush of feelings rioting in her brain. Fucked in the ass. Fucked in the cunt. Fucked in both places the same time! The woman grunted in hr lover's ear, her quivering and shaking as his wonderful fingers fucked in and out of her shitter again and again.

"Uh-huhhhhhh-huhhhhhhh!"

Betty felt spicy, shocking sensations blasting from her asshole and inching up into her clit, making the tiny organ sputter like a firecracker. Her ass muscles snapped shut on Justin's fucking fingers, her asscheeks tensing, relaxing, then tensing again as she frantically bobbed them up and down for more feeling. He obliged her, sticking yet a fourth finger into her asshole and fucking his hand rapidly back and forth in fluttering movements as his prick fucked all the way into her cunt.

Betty let out a hoarse, yelping cry, the cords straining in her throat, her lungs nearly bursting from the lack of air. The wonderful, young man was doing wonderful things to her and making her cum while his prick sawed frantically back and forth.

"Huhhhhrrr-ahhhhhh!"

It was as if someone had touched a burning match to the head of her clit. Betty screamed, her body tensing like a coiled snake, then falling to pieces as she came and came and came, her body turning into one convulsing cunt.

How long it went on she didn't know. When she finally opened her eyes, Betty realized that Justin had pulled his finger and cock from her body. He was kneeling in front of her, working his hand on his still-hard cock.

"I didn't cum!" he gasped.

"Didn't you?"

Betty swallowed hard. He was ready for more, ready to blow her brains out once more with his prick. She stared at the young man, wondering just when he would tire of fucking.

"Come on, baby, you're gonna use that mouth for something better than asking stupid questions!"

He moved around, winding up on his back and twisting her body around until she was on her knees, weakly crouched in front of him. Betty shivered, feeling the seepy sensation of jizz oozing from her slackening cunt. Looking down between the man's thickly muscled legs, she saw his cock. Her breath caught when she saw what was there, saw the real size and shape of the man's prick. The veins throbbed when she grabbed it and squeezed.

"Yeah, yeah!" he gasped.

He was smiling sexily up at her. Betty blushed, feeling embarrassed by him, and yet so free.

"I guess I might as well confess. It's been a long time since I've had a close look at a man," she said.

His darkened cockhead swelled in front of her eyes, making her feel faint.

"I'm pretty close," Justin said, sucking in a ragged breath. "Damned close!"

Betty knew what the boy wanted her to do. There didn't have to be any long explanations. She bent her head down, feeling her mouth go dry as she licked her lips and prepared to suck him off. Gently, she brought her right hand down between her splayed thighs, pushing her fingers between her cum-smeared outer cuntlips and finding her clit. To her surprise, it sprang into life once more, easing itchily from its tight fitting sheath and rubbing up against her fingers.

A thick foreskin covered half of Justin's glistening cockhead. Betty pulled it back, her breath getting raspy as she inched the covering skin back. She was sitting on her haunches in front of him, and as the ridge of his swollen cockhead was exposed, Justin slumped back on the pillow and closed his eyes.

At first, Betty wanted to get used to it, to taste it a little. She had already made up her mind that she would suck his prick. Gently, she extended her tongue, until it covered almost half the underside of his cockshaft. She could feel the tube through which his cum would soon jet. Justin was so tense, so eager, that he was shivering.

"Ohhhh, baby, baby!" he moaned.

He reached up weakly for her hand, then fell back again. On her hands and knees, Betty pushed the swollen cockhead just inside her lips, rubbing them over the taut skin. Betty bobbed her head up and down, letting the spongy, hard cockhead jab well down into her throat. She quickly figured out how to breathe in rhythm, jerking up and down and making Justin groan.

"Goddamn it! Man – gonna – Oh wow!"

She closed her eyes. Betty liked the feel of the veined cock moving in and out of her mouth. She felt the fire between her spread thighs burning through her.

Whimpering through her flared nostrils while her fingers plowed through the sloppy mess of her cunt, Betty could tell that Justin was just about ready to fire his load down her throat. She brought her free hand up to his balls, cradling them, then tickling them lightly with her fingertips. Justin liked that, his knees jerking up from the bed, then flopping back down as he swore at her.

Just when Betty started cumming, she heard Justin make strangling sounds, his back arching high from the bed as his lips worked against one another. His muscles were rigid. His cock began jerking between her lips.

Betty was about to say something when she felt something spattering against the back of her throat. He was shooting into her, his prickhead jabbing out the sides of her checks while globs of jizz dripped over her tongue and teeth, oozing down her throat.

"Ummmmmffff!" Betty moaned.

It felt good to cum with a cock pushing down into her. Betty swallowed, then swallowed again, but was unable to keep some of the spit and cum mixture from frothing out around her lips. Justin jerked and humped, hammering his fists against the mattress and calling her dirty names.

Betty let his prick soften between her sucking lips, feeling the fire between her thighs slowly cool. Yes, she was good, but she could be better, she thought.

The party was great! Betty had finally relented in letting Kathy go. Tina was busy falling all over Warren, her latest boyfriend, when her mother wasn't around. The only drag was Brian. Betty had allowed her daughter to go, but only if her brother could go with her…

At first, Kathy had been mortified. But then she took another look at Brian – tall, muscular, black curly hair with matching mustache, black eyes. She figured the of the girls would flip when she walked in with him. They'd soon forget he was her brother and would be doing anything to be next to him.

And that's just what happened. Brian was fighting the girls off, while Kathy looked for Gary.

"Something wrong, Sis?"

"Uh no. I was just looking for a friend who's not here yet," Kathy said absently, barely noticing how Brian was stroking her arm. Tina noticed and narrowed her eyes, a sly smile crossing her lips.

"Well, wanna dance?" Brian asked.

"Sure, why not?"

In a moment, Kathy found herself enjoying the party immensely. For one thing, Brian seemed in a great mood, laughing and telling jokes until he nearly made her forget about Gary and what she hoped she and Gary would do later at the party.