Kathy Andrews - Hot action with mom

"I'm coming now, Mom!" Bobby yelled.

His cock gushed, sending powerful spurts of creamy jism up her clutching cunt. She felt her son's body shaking, and closed her thighs about him and released her cuntlips. She shot her hands to his ass, clawing at the ass cheeks as she pulled him inward, his cock spraying the walls of her devouring pussy until he finally slumped on top of her.

She held her young son, feeling his body shake.

Her cunt pulsated on his prick, the spasms involuntary. There was nothing she could do about that, nor did she want to. She felt good, very good. She could feel his cock in her now that her orgasm was over, and she loved the sensation. She stroked his tight ass with hands that were still hot, kissing at the top of his head. She twisted her shoulders and pressed a tit at his lips, and she sighed when Bobby sucked the nipple into his mouth gently. He was still panting, and she enjoyed the heat of his breath on her naked tits.

She held him for a while, until she felt his shaking stop.

"You can get off me now," she whispered. "Maybe I don't wanna get off, Mom," he grinned down at her. "Now that I finally got my cock in your cunt, maybe I wanna stay right here and get hard and fuck it again."

Sharon giggled, ten hugged him tightly. "I'd love that," she said. "But I've got to pee, and your weight is about to make me pee all over the both of us."

"Go ahead," Bobby giggled, wiggling his hips. "I don't care."

"You wouldn't," she said. "You wouldn't mind anything as long as it had something to do with a cunt, would you?"

"As long as it's your cunt, Mom," he said, and he lifted up, his cock puffing from her cunt with a soft, wet sucking sound. "I don't know why you didn't let me fuck you in the cunt before. I love it!"

Sharon giggled, finding she didn't feel the least bit like blushing. She climbed to her feet, still wearing her knee-length boots. She cupped a hand between her thighs, feeling her son's come juice seeping from her pussy.

"If you came this much up my ass," she said, "you'd drown me from both ends."

"I bet I came that much in your mouth," he said.

"Mmmm, and I love it, too," Sharon murmured, turning and walking toward the bathroom, still clutching her palm into her cunt, feeling his come juice dripping from her. She paused and shook her naked ass at him. "I hope you won't stop fucking me up the ass now. I've learned to love that, too."

"I'll take turns," be grinned. "Fuck your cunt in the morning, your ass at noon, and you can suck me off at night."

"But, Bobby, that's only three times," she said. "I thought you told me you come four times a day."

"Sometimes five," he reminded her.

"We're going to have to use those other two times somehow," she said.

"We will," he promised. "You better go piss before you do it right there, Mom."

She giggled, and walked quickly to the bathroom…

Later, in her room with Bobby, she lay on her stomach with her head in his lap, loving the feel of his cock and balls against her face. Bobby leaned on the headboard, stroking her soft hair as she kissed about his crotch.

"It wasn't so bad at the mall now, was it?" he asked.

She raised up, looking at him. "It embarrassed the shit out of me, and you know it."

"I don't recall you shitting, Mom," he teased.

"You know what I mean," she said, pulling at his cock.

"But you came," he reminded her.

"Hard, too," Sharon said, and felt a twinge of heat on her face as she recalled the woman watching her, then giving her that lewd, knowing wink. "I don't want to do anything like that again, Bobby."

"You'll wear those clothes, though?"

She nodded. "I can get used to them, I think. It may take time, though. I've never been the type to wear clothes that reveal so much. I've always envied women that could."

"Mom, you look as good as they do, better than most," he assured her.

She felt her eyes misting up. "You're just biased."

"I'm honest, Mom." He reached down and patted her hip. "Turn over and stick your ass in the air."

"Whatever for?" she asked.

"Because I've got a hard-on again and I wanna fuck something."

She looked at his cock, then took a swipe at it with her tongue. She lowered her face and licked his balls. Then she turned onto her stomach and lifted her ass into the air, drawing her knees beneath her. She looked over her shoulder at him, resting her weight on her elbows. "Where are you going to stick that hard-on? My cunt or asshole?"

"Wherever it goes," he said, getting behind his mother.

But he didn't fuck his cock into either her cunt or asshole. Instead he shoved his face into her crotch, licking at the hairy lips of her cunt, then drawing, his tongue upward, swirling it about her asshole.

"Bobby!" she gasped. "Don't lick my asshole!"

"Why not?" came his muffled reply. "It tasted pretty good, Mom."

"But… but…"

His tongue ran into her asshole, and began to thrust back and forth. She pressed her forehead onto the bed, seeing his chin between her thighs, covered by the curls of her wet cunt.

"Oh, God, you're so… oooo, that does feel good, baby!"

Bobby pressed his open lips hard against his mother's asshole. His tongue flicked in and out of her ass.

Sharon gurgled with the sweet pleasure, twisting her ass from side to side. With her head resting on the bed, she stared hotly between her legs. She could see his cock, his chin pressed into her cunt. His tongue didn't feel as big as his cock up her asshole, but it excited her the way he wiggled it about.

Shoving her hands past her head, Sharon clawed at the sheets, groaning as she strained her ass into her son's mouth. What he was doing was so wicked, so deliciously wicked. Her clit bulged, throbbing. She couldn't stop shoving a hand downward her fingers smashing at her clit, agitating it frantically as her son plunged his tongue time and again into her hot, tight asshole. The lips of her hairy cunt were gripping and relaxing, as if trying to suck his chin into her pussy. She could feel her cunt expand, then close with wet heat.

"Ohhhh, suck it, suck it!" she squealed. "Tongue my ass, Bobby! Oh, God! Fuck my whole with your tongue! It's going to make make me come!"

A bellow of strangled ecstasy growled from her throat, her orgasm convulsing deep inside her cunt, then waving outward to the hairy, juicy cuntlips. She screamed in utmost rapture as she came, her asshole flexing around her son's delving tongue. Her naked ass undulated hotly.

"Fuck me!" Sharon screeched. "Fuck mother up the cunt!"

Bobby pulled his tongue out of her asshole, watching it fucker and wink at him. He saw the gleaming beads of juice on the thick hair of her cunt, the pulsating, swollen pussylips.

"Fuck mother in the fucking hot cunt now!" Sharon screamed, her naked ass whirling, jerking, thrusting. "Fuck my pussy… shove your hard cock up mother's wet, hairy cunt and fuck the piss out of me!"

Bobby grasped his cock, then plunged it forward. The head of his hard cock split the hairy lips of his mother's cunt, bringing a welcoming sob from Sharon. She slammed her ass backward just as she felt the head of his cock penetrate her pussy, fucking deeply into her with one quick thrust. She pulled her fingers away from her cunt and clutched at his tight, hard balls.

"Oooo, give it to me hard, baby! Ram that big cock up mother's cunt as hard as you can! Beat the piss out of mother's wet pussy… use that cock… pound your cock into my fucking hot cunt, Bobby! Ahbhhh, it's so good, Bobby! Oohh, more, honey! Mote!"

Bobby gripped his mother's thrusting hips tightly, digging his fingers into her flesh. He jerked her ass backwards onto his cock, then pushed her forward. Each time he pulled her ass backward, he lunged his cock hard and fast, fucking into the wet heat of her cunt powerfully. Sharon made squealing sounds of rapture, gripping his hairless balls in a tight hand. The juices of her cunt smeared her hand all the way to her wrists, she was so hot.