Sally Simpson - With Bobby_s mom

Encouraged, Bobby drew his hand up to his mother's tit. The bath bead had given the surface of the water a slick, oily film that clung to her smooth skin.

Bobby simply couldn't help himself. He rubbed his palm back and forth over her tit, loving the way the oil allowed his hand to move so easily over her flesh.

"Oooooh, Bobby, honey," Brenda sighed, opening her eyes. "That feels so gooooood!"

Bobby splashed her other tit, coating it with the sweet jasmine oil. Now he ran his fingers across the newly anointed flesh, groaning with arousal.

Brenda's nipples had grown long and hard. Playfully, Bobby grabbed them between his thumbs and index fingers and twisted them.

"Bobby!" Brenda gasped. She humped up at him, and her ass slid a few inches down the tub toward the spigot.

He twisted her nipples again and again, causing her to groan and hump some more. Pussy cream escaped from her cunt and floated to the surface of the water, blending with the jasmine oil and adding to its aroma.

Brenda wiggled her toes and slid from ass cheek to ass cheek. More pussy cream floated to the surface of the water. The heat was soaking into her bones and muscles, relaxing them, and the muscles in her pussy were tensing. Her boy's sweet, gentle touch was arousing her once again.

She craned her neck so she could see his crotch. Sure enough, his prick was fully erect, the balls pulled up tight under his cock root, as round and purple as a plum.

She pulled her hand from the water, and dripping wet, grabbed Bobby's prick at the root.

"Mom!" Bobby gasped, taken completely by surprise.

Brenda giggled softly, shimmying as the hot bath water seeped into her pussy. Lovingly she began jacking on her boy's prick, bringing her fist up over the wide prick head, then down to the root.

Bobby shuddered violently, his fingernails gouging Brenda's tender nipples.

"Huuuungh!" she groaned, as a twinge of excitement raced down her tits and settled in her churning cunt.

"Baby, ungh, I don't know, ungh, how much longer I can take this!" Her clit was vibrating with lust, her pulse was pounding in her chest.

"Let's fuck, Mom!" Bobby gasped. A stream of clear slick pre-cum slid from his piss-slit over Brenda's knuckles.

"Oh yes, baby!" Brenda let go of his prick and grabbed onto the rim of the tub. Then, like Venus rising from the sea, she stood up, shaking the water from her, her tits jiggling seductively, her body beaded with shining droplets.

She stepped from the tub, and leaning her back and ass against the tiled wall, hunkered down with knees bent, so her pussy was wide open at the very same height as her boy's throbbing prick.

"Jesus!" Bobby groaned as his eyes bored into the raw gash of her pussy.

He approached her, stepping between her slim, opened thighs. He grabbed his prick at the root and aimed the head at her dripping pussy hole. Then he thrust in.

"Auuuugh, Bobby!" Brenda gasped. She reached out for him, encircling him in her arms, pulling him in as close as she could.

His prick was jammed to the hilt in her pussy, his cock-hair pressed into her cunt-hair.

"Bobby, baby! Bobby!" Brenda called out. Her cunt had wrapped itself tight as a vise around his prick root. For several moments she held it fast. Then as the last of a wave of sharp sensations shot through her cunt and clit she loosened up a bit, and her cunt muscles began to undulate up and down his cock, first up the shaft toward his prick head, then down toward the thick root of his prick.

Bobby swallowed hard. His prick throbbed dangerously in Brenda's tight slick cunt. Another sudden grasping motion of her pussy, and he would come hard.

Brenda understood this, and with infinite patience she waited, holding her pussy muscles still, using all of her will power to quiet down the surging desire deep within her.

The crisis passed, and the look of urgency on Bobby's face faded. It was safe to begin fucking hard and deep. Playfully, Brenda tightened her cunt tunnel around Bobby's prick, and he groaned, responding instantly.

He rotated his ass, skewering into her cunt deep, then pulling out, only to plunge inside once again.

They were rocking and rolling now, and Bobby couldn't have stopped if his life depended on it. His mother teased and stroked, petted and pinched his prick with her amazing cunt.

All he could do was to ram her and ram her again. With each body-jarring stroke, Bobby was bringing them closer and closer to orgasm.

As the passion escalated, Brenda dug her fingernails into Bobby's back. Her thighs began to shake uncontrollably, and her tummy lurched and churned. It felt as if a snake were coiled in her belly, ready to spring.

Then, with one last violent thrust, Bobby brought them both off.

"Aw my God! Bobby!" Brenda cried out. She pulled him to her tight, so his chest crushed her tits. Tears flowed down her cheeks as she felt him pump a thick load of jizz deep in her cunt.

When he pulled his prick out of her pussy, still dripping with jizz, she slid her back the rest of the way down the wall, till her ass touched the fuzzy bathroom throw rug. Jizz and cunt cream spilled out of her pussy into a little pool on the rug.

"Man, that was good!" Bobby sighed. He slumped down beside his mother and patted her on the thigh.

"It certainly was!" Brenda replied. "And I'm feeling much, much better." It was as if the hard fast fuck with Bobby had completely wiped out the frightening experience of the night before.

Brenda felt light and pure and clean. She looked into the eager young face of her son and she was filled with such a deep sense of well-being that she laughed out loud.

"What's so funny?" Bobby asked, cocking his head.

"Nothing, baby. I'm just happier than I've been in years!"

"Me too, Mom." He leaned forward and kissed her warmly on the lips, and almost instantly, his prick began to quiver as a new rush of blood filled it.

"I'll be damned if I can keep up with you!" Brenda laughed. But the sight of her boy's hard prick always had an immediate effect on her, and soon enough she felt the familiar twinge of lust deep in her cunt.

With a mischievous glare in her eye, she crawled over to him and gently pressed her hand against his chest, indicating that he should lie down on the floor.

Bobby did as she wanted, and then she crawled toward his head, straddling his shoulders between her knees, so her pussy was positioned right over his face and she was facing his bulging prick.

She grabbed Bobby's prick by the root. Then she bent down and sucked the head into her mouth.

"Oooooooh!" Bobby groaned, humping excitedly.

Brenda swiped her tongue around and around the boy's knob, loving the feel of his prick meat rolling around in her mouth. Seductively, she shimmied her ass, so her moist, widespread pussy rotated right above his lips.

"Lick me, Bobby! Lick my cunt!"

Bobby hesitated, and Brenda, realizing that this was a first for him, decided to help him along. Gently she lowered her pussy right onto his mouth, careful to keep from crushing him by supporting most of her weight on her knees.

"It's okay, honey! Try it!"

She felt him shift beneath her. Then at last, Bobby stuck out his tongue and took an experimental swipe.

"Huuuuuugh!" Brenda shivered with excitement when she felt his raspy little tongue slide down her cunt.

Another moment passed, as if the boy were analyzing the newfound sensation. Brenda was about to ask him to lick her again, when his tongue slipped between her thick juicy cunt lips and stabbed into her pussy.

"Aaaaaie!" she cried, pressing her thighs against his cheeks. Her cunt clasped at his tongue, grabbing and squeezing it as if it were a vise.

But Bobby did not let the violence of her response stop him. Instead, he fucked into his mother's pussy with even more abandon, his tongue slicing through the sweet, buttery softness like a blade.