Kathy Andrews - Show me more, mom!

"Oh, Mom!" Tony suddenly moaned, and closed his lips about her tit, sucking it through her t-shirt.

"Oh, baby!" she replied, pushing her tit hard at his mouth. "That feels good."

Tony sucked hard at her nipple, the t-shirt rough on his tongue. He bit gently, making his mother moan with delight. He hugged her waist, and moved his other hand toward her thigh. Wendy caught it, bringing his hand up to her other tit, closing his fingers around it. Pressing on the back of his hand, she urged him to squeeze and feel and fondle as he sucked through her t-shirt.

As Tony fondled her tit, sucking eagerly on the other, she watched his cock harden inside his jeans. She began to tingle again with the sweet sensations. She pushed his hand dawn from her tit, then brought it up under her t-shirt, placing it on her bare flesh. She groaned as he twisted at her nipple, then began to pinch and pull it.

"Here… let me…" she whispered, pulling her t-shirt to her neck, then placing his mouth back on her naked tit. "That's better, Tony. Oh, that's much better."

Tony sucked at her nipple, his tongue flicking in hot, wet circles, his hand fondling the other one. Wendy sighed in pleasure, the suction exciting her. She saw his cock swell along his thigh, inside his jeans. She gazed at the long outline with desire. Her hand burned to feel it, to touch it, squeeze it. Her cunt pulsated inside her own tight jeans. She strained her nipple to her son's mouth, and purred as he gulped as much as he could inside. The strong suction sent tremors of pleasure down her body to her cunt, making it twitch wetly.

"Tony, I want… honey, I have to…"

She shoved her hand toward his crotch. Reaching as far as she could and still giving him room to suck on her tit, she managed to feel the hardness inside his pants. She rubbed and pressed at it, making her son grunt. For a moment, he didn't respond, then lifted his hips, pushing his cock to her hand.

"Let me…" she said, tugging at his zipper. "Honey, let Mother get your pants open."

Tony shifted his hips, and she pulled at his zipper. Getting his fly open, she darted her hand into his pants, pulling his cock free. She moaned in pleasure as she saw it, standing up, jerking with hardness. The head was smooth, very swollen and the little slit at the end was dripping a slippery juice. She clutched her son's cock with a soft cry. The feel of it burned all the way up her arm. As she squeezed his cock, she felt him suck harder on her nipple. She moved her tight fist, upward, watching the juices bubble from the small silt. She pushed her fist down, arid then began to pump his cock, jacking him. She moved her fist slowly but firmly, testing the hardness. Tony moaned around her swollen nipple, his hand clutching the other tit. Wendy squirmed her ass on the cushions as her cunt bubbled in responding heat.

She wanted to take time to shove his pants down, or at least get his young balls free. But if she paused now, she was afraid her son would feel embarrassed again and stop her. She gripped his cock and pumped her fist up and down while he sucked her tit. She wanted to bring his hand down off the other, and curl his fingers into her crotch, but felt even that would make her son pull away. He held her tight about the waist with his other arm, squeezing and hugging her.

Her cunt felt so juicy inside her tight jeans. The seam of the crotch pressed upon her clit giving her a beautiful feeling. She twisted her ass against the couch, and began to pump a little faster on her son's throbbing hard-on. The head was very swollen, smooth, and she gazed at the slit, watching his juices bubble out. Her palms was slippery with the juices, sliding up and down his cock easily, from the head to the base.

"That feels so good, Tony," she purred against his head. "Suck it hard, baby! Ohhh, yes, suck my nipple as hard as you can."

Tony began to hump his hips up and down in time to her fist, his breath burning the naked flesh of her tit. He moaned softly as he sucked, his tongue twirling wetly. She loved the way his teeth nipped her nipples tenderly. She wanted very much to push her jeans and panties down, then sit on her son's cock, feel it again deep inside her greedy pussy. But still she did nothing but jack his cock, letting him suck on her nipple.

The last time she had jacked a cock off, she had been a young girl and it was in the front seat of a boy's car. All the boy had done was lean back and let her jerk him off, not touching her at all. As much fun as it was to jack on a hard cock, Wendy wanted to touch it, too.

Squeezing his cock as her fist went up and down, she hugged, her son to her naked tits.

"Ohhhh, you suck so good, darling!" she purred, encouraging her son. "I love to have my tits sucked, Tony! Your mouth is so hot and wet! Suck real hard! You won't hurt me. Hurt my tits!"

Tony moaned and squeezed her, tit very hard with his hand, trying to swallow the other. He lifted his hips, pushing his cock into her tight fist. Then, on his own, he released her tit and slipped his hand downward. As it brushed along her stomach, Wendy spread her legs. When his hand was between them, she pushed her cunt up, but Tony didn't return the pressure, not then. She twisted and pushed her crotch at his palm, yanking hard on his throbbing cock.

Then he pressed his palm at her pussy.

"Oooooh, baby!" she moaned. "Ahhhh, feel it for me! Feel Mother up, Tony! Oh, yes, rub your hand up and down! That's it… rub up and down!"

Tony rubbed hard at her crotch, feeling the heat of her cunt through the tight crotch of her jeans. The harder he rubbed, the more she squealed with pleasure.

"Tony, this will make me come," she gurgled. "Ohhhh, I love to come, baby! Rub Mother real hard right there! Rub as hard as you can, and I'll come in my panties!"

While he rubbed at her crotch, his hips were pumping to her fist, fucking at her fist as much as she was jacking him. She listened to his soft, muffled moans, and darted her hand past his cock to cup his confined balls, giving them a squeeze, then rushing her fist back to his cock. He was dripping very much, and his prick was slippery from the head to the base. Her fist slipped up and down easily, no matter how tight she held his cock. The way his prick throbbed, she knew she could have him coming almost anytime she wanted. Slowing her motions, wanting to make it last a while longer, she closed her thighs, capturing his hand between them against her cunt. She whimpered as her clit strained with hardness. She felt as if her cunt was so wet, her panties and jeans could be soaked with her juices.

"Mmmmmm, suck my tit!" she moaned. "Suck Mother's tit hard! Ahhhh, push your hand right at my cunt!" She flung her legs wide apart again, pushing her hips up. "You're so hard, Tony! Ohhhh, baby, your cock is so very hard! Make Mother come, honey! I want to come again… rub me and make me come!"

She twisted her hips as she humped her ass up and down, grinding at his hand.

"I'm so hot!" she moaned. "Mother is so very hot there! Feel it, Tony? Can you feel how hot I am through my jeans?"

Tony answered with a grunt, his lips puffing hungrily at her nipple. His cock was straining and his balls ached inside the tightness of his pants. He could feel, or thought he could, wetness in his mother's pants.

"Are you going to come, honey?" she moaned. "It feels like your cock is going to come! I can make you come with my fist… Mother can make you squirt… really squirt with my fist."

She leaned her head back on the couch, pounding on his cock almost furiously, the throbbing heat exciting her. She whipped her hips up and down, and her son rubbed very hard at her cunt. She began to moan, then whimper. She was so close to orgasm, so very close.

"Ahhh, hard, baby, hard!" she gasped. "My cunt… my pussy… oh, Tony!"