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Walter was ogling her big tits now. Margaret stretched out on the floor, wiggling her tight little ass into a good humping position on the carpet. She continued to stare hungrily at the lad's immense prick as she cocked and spread her girlish thighs high and wide.
"Go ahead, Walter. Get on top of me. Fuck my juicy cunt."
Walter dropped to his knees, his mammoth fuck pole jerking and twitching over her belly. He held his prick in hand, then fit the spongy cock tip into her tight, wet pussy. Margaret looked down, eagerly watching the fat, blue-veined fuck pole disappearing into her cunt.
"Is my cunt tight enough for you, Walter? Do you like fucking my pussy as much has you like fucking your horny mother?"
Walter didn't answer. He hovered on straight arms above her, his knees spread between her legs, his ass cheeks flexing as he fucked his long, achey cockshaft deeper into her pussy. The giant prick was really stretching her now. Margaret gasped with pleasure, feeling the battering ram hard-on plowing relentlessly into her. She started wiggling and humping at the same time, helping her young client bury his cock completely in her spasming, clasping cuntslit.
"It feels so good, Walter! Unnggh! Fuck me deep, honey. Fuck me like you fuck your mother, honey. I need a good, hard fucking too!"
Walter sprawled on top of her, crushing her tits under his chest. His hand came down, clawing the sides of her ass cheeks. Then he started fucking fast and hard, banging her blushing little ass onto the floor, drilling her tight pussy with long, skewering strokes of his blood-laden cock.
"Is this how you fuck your mother, Walter? Unhggh! Oh, fuck, my pussy's so wet! Do it harder now! Feels so fucking good!"
She raised her legs as high as she could, draping her ankles over his shoulders, completely opening her gooey fuck hole for the womb-reaching thrusts of his cock. Walter grimaced as he loomed over her, experiencing the delicious, spasming tightness of her pussy. Faster and faster he rammed his cock into her belly, reaming out her cunt completely with every stroke.
"You like fucking, don't you, Walter? Unghh! That's why you fucked your mother, isn't it? You just wanted a nice, tight pussy to fuck. Isn't that right?"
Walter just kept on grunting and humping, banging his stiff prick into her pussy. Margaret humped and wiggled to meet his strokes, shuddering every time the stiff cock reached the innermost depths of her cunt.
"Do you have a horny mother, Walter? Does she like the way you fuck her as much as I do? It's nice to have a mom who's willing to fuck you, isn't? You don't have to go out and find a willing girl when your prick gets hard. You can just stay home and fuck your mother's own cunt."
Margaret flexed her pussy muscles, making her narrow fucking channel grip and milk around the lad's pounding cock. By now Walter was fucking as hard as he could. He panted hoarsely on her neck, violently aroused by both her tight, gripping pussy and the obscene things she said about his fucking relationship with his mother.
Margaret could feel her pussy gripping and flexing uncontrollably now. It was time to stop teasing Walter about his mother, and to instead concentrate on making herself cum.
"Unngggh! My pussy's so wet now, Walter! Unggh! Fuck my cunt hole, fuck it super hard!"
Walter fucked harder still, ramming his hips down, pounding his gigantic prick into the gushing sheath of her pussy. Margaret humped frantically to meet his strokes, her giant tits jiggling under his chest. Then her pussy started to suck and throb, and she knew she was on the verge of an extremely hard cum.
"Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little pussy!" she squealed. "I'm cumming, Walter! Cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
The cum was long and hard, pounding through her naked body, making her cock-stuffed fuck hole ripple lusciously around the probing length of Walter's prick. Walter kept fucking as fast as he could, his meaty cockshaft growing to total stiffness inside her belly. Then he rammed his big cock to the hilt, and Margaret knew he was cumming too.
"Oh, Mrs. Kelly!"
The second load of whit, sticky cock juice sprayed out of his cock tip, spouting and streaming torrentially into her cunt. Margaret shuddered with pleasure as she felt it blasting into her pussy, anointing the itchy walls of her cunt hole with a soothing tide of jizz.
"That's a good boy, Walter. Shoot it all out."
She humped, wiggled and flexed her fucking muscles, contracting her pussy around his jism-squirting cock, helping the hung lad shoot out every drop.
At last the cum was over. Walter groaned and flopped off of her body, his cock pulling out of her pussy with a soft, popping sound. Margaret's cunt felt very wet and swollen, with a big puddle leaking out of her hairy slit onto the carpet.
"Walter, you made an awfully big mess down there," she said. "Hasn't your mother taught you not to leave a mess? You're supposed to clean up the messes you make, Walter. With your tongue."
Walter stared at her. Margaret spread her thighs again, giving him a mouthwatering spread-beaver view of her pussy. She dipped her finger into her red, cum-dripping hole, darting it salaciously in and out.
"It's all hot and creamy," she panted. "I want you to clean it up for me, right now. I can't put on my panties when there's so much cock juice in my pussy. I want you to give my pussy a good cleaning with your tongue."
Walter still stared at her, shocked and excited that a woman who seemed so formal at first glance could voice such obscenities. Then he smiled and stretched out on his stomach between her legs. Margaret stared at him eagerly, watching as he pressed his mouth to her throbbing pussy. Then Walter started licking and lapping, sluicing his tongue up and down between the swollen folds of her pussy, licking up his own cum.
"That's a good boy, Walter. Unggh! Your like licking pussy, don't you? I'll bet your mommy likes it when you suck her cunt too."
Walter was too busy licking and sucking to reply. He thrust his tongue deep inside her pouty-lipped hole, shamelessly sucking his own cock juice out of the depths of her cuntal sheath. Margaret held his head and worked her ass slowly, fucking her throbbing pussy on his face.
"I think your only problem is that you're so horny, Walter. I know just how to help you with your problem with your mother. Whenever your cock gets hard, you can just visit me and fuck me instead. I won't mind at all. I'll like it."
Walter nodded, busily licking and lapping, sucking the cum off her pussy until the horny little fuck hole gleamed only with cunt oils and spit. He moved his mouth higher, beginning to suck directly on her clit. Margaret whimpered, holding his head, keeping the tongue and lip action where she wanted it. But, as much as Walter delighted her, her unconscious mind was already straying to another, more forbidden fantasy.
She still wanted to fuck her own son.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Mom! I don't have any clothes on!"
"That's all right, Henry. Mommy wants to have a little talk with you."
It was late that night. Margaret had deliberately entered her son's room without knocking, hoping to catch him in the nude. She'd almost succeeded. Henry had just come out of the shower, but he was still holding the towel, and he automatically covered his crotch with it when the door opened. He now sat bashfully on the edge of the bed, looking expectantly at his mom.
Margaret stepped into the pool of light cast by the lamp on his nightstand. She'd dressed carefully for the occasion, in a crotch-length negligee that clearly revealed her spectacularly voluptuous body through the transparent fabric. Henry's eyes bulged as he saw his mom's big tits bouncing and jiggling. It was the effect Margaret had desired.
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