Kathy Andrews - Golden Shower Mom

And she didn't care.

With her son's cock fucking her so vigorously, so beautifully, her cunt spasming around that long cock, she didn't care if they were caught. She didn't care – at this moment – if they were caught and watched by dozens of people. They could all stand and watch her son fuck her. They could all stand and jack off and finger-fuck and watch – she didn't care. They could all fuck each other, suck each other and she would jump into the middle of them when her son finished with her pussy!

Lisa would take them all on, men and woman alike, at this particular moment.

When she was hot, she was hot. When her cunt boiled like this, Lisa knew she would lose control if half a dozen men came in with hard cocks, wanting to fuck her. She would spread her legs and fuck them all to the last man. Or women… when Lisa was this hot, she would hungrily suck cunt, let her cunt be sucked.

But before she'd done any of those things, she would take care of her son's hard cock, in anyway he desired, in any position. She would fuck and suck in front of any audience he wanted to bring.

"Ooooh, fuck my hot cunt, Mike!" she crooned in a thick voice, jerking her ass about. "Fuck mother's hot, wet pussy! Ohhh, darling mother's cunt is so fucking hot. Ooooh! Shove it to me! Beat my hot fucking twat to pieces with your hard, beautiful cock!"

The convulsions rumbling through her body were strongest in and around her cunt. Her legs shook, and if she had not braced herself against the wall, she would have fallen.

Somehow she got a hand between her thighs, leaning at the wall with one hand. She felt her sons cock, wet and slippery, pumping into her cunt. She stroked her swollen clitoris, then began to pinch and pull on it harshly.

"You're making me come, darling!" she groaned. "Oh, my cunt is exploding?

More! More fuck… more cock… more! Mike! Fuck me harder… faster! Ohhh, I love to come!"

"I'm gonna do it, Mom," Mike groaned, ramming his cock hard and deep into her cunt. I'm gonna come!"

"Yes, yes!" she wailed, her cunt sucking at his throbbing prick. "Come! Oh, come in mother's hot cunt!"

The gushing of his thick come juice spurted far into her receptive cunt. She felt it splattering the walls of her pussy. Her cunt rippled into one last orgasm as his come juice dribbled to a stop.

Now that it was over, Lisa was in a hurry to get out of the restroom. She tried to adjust her ripped shorts, but it was unsatisfactory. She grinned at her son.

"I guess when you're hot to fuck," she said, "you pay the price for it.

Someone is going to see my pussy! I'm sure."

Mike looked. He saw curly hair between her thighs. Come juice seeped out of her cunt and made her thighs look slick.

"We might make it home," he said.

As they left the restroom, Lisa saw a man sitting on a bench about five yards away. He was looking right at them. Lisa shivered, knowing what was going through his mind. She tried to walk as if she were the most innocent person in the world, but the sway of her ass said different.

As they went past the man, she noticed his eyes were directly on her crotch.

When the man lifted his eyes and smiled at her. Lisa could not resist giving him a lewd wink.

Mike laughed. "He's jealous."

"Young studs are taking all the good women," they heard the man say, not at all worried if he was overheard.

Lisa giggled, and swung her ass with an exaggerated swing, taking her son's hand in hers. She didn't want to jog now – the rip in the crotch of her shorts would flare open.

Mike hung behind her a moment, looking at his mother's ass. Sure enough, he could see the rear, see the crack of her ass. He walked up beside her and clutched her hand again.

"I can see your ass! Mom," he laughed.

"I hope no one else will before we get home she replied, walking faster.

"You don't care, not really," Mike laughed. "Remember, you said something about exhibitionism?"

"I was just talking!" she said. "I always talk too much when my cunt is hot… and that's all the fucking time."

When they were half a block from home, she broke into a trot. Mike hung back, watching his mother's ass and flashing thighs with pleasure.

Lisa skipped to the front door, then paused to look ever her shoulder. She waggled her ass, then entered the house.

They had dinner.

It had been exciting to fuck in the men's restroom at the park. As they ate, they joked about it, asking what the other would have done if someone had, come into the restroom while Mike had his cock thrusting into her cunt.

They laughed about it, giggled naughtily at the replies they gave.

Lisa found she was very happy, happier than she had been in a very long time. She was satisfied with her sex life. Before, she had gotten relief from various men. Now, the tension was not only gone, but she felt very satisfied, too.

She found out that her son had been jacking off from a very early age. Lisa found herself telling her son about her frustrations, how she would use her fingers, shove various items into her pussy in an effort to stop that insane itch. They revealed all the intimate details of self-gratification to one another, taking delight in being drawn closer to each other.

The television was on, but they weren't paying attention to it. They sat close to get her on the couch, caressing and touching.

Mike seemed to enjoy thrusting his tongue into his mother's mouth and letting her suck on it, something she enjoyed too. They were naked. Without the restraint of clothing, Lisa found herself in a constant state of heat.

Mike loved to caress and cup and squeeze his mother's tits. He seemed to take delight in pulling and twisting at her long nipples, then tickling them with his tongue. He ran his palms up and down her thighs.

Lisa had very long, very creamy, very smooth thighs. They were, she thought, her most attractive physical attribute. They were, but so was the rest of her slender, curvy body. She had the build and shape men drooled over and dreamed about.

Taking his cock in her hand, she spread her legs wide so he could press his fingers to her fiery cunt. She looked down as he ran his fingers through her soft pussy hair, twisting the strands around his fingers. When the tip of his finger slid down and rubbed at her constantly swollen clit, she shivered with a stab of pleasure.

"Mmmm, that feels good, darling," she murmured, spreading her legs wider and scooting her ass to the edge of the couch. "Fingerfuck me a bit."

His finger slipped into the tight heat of his mother's cunt, and she mewled delightedly. Wiggling her hips as he moved his finger back and forth, she closed her fist around his throbbing cock and beat it slowly, alternating the jacking motions with squeezes of his precious balls.

While he finger-fucked his mother, Mike circled his tongue around her nipple before drawing it into his wet mouth.

Lisa mewled softly and held the back of his head, pulling his mouth tight to her spongy tit.

Then Mike surprised her.

He began to lick downward. She shivered as his wet tongue traced over her belly button, his lips taking soft nips at her flesh. Her eyes were glazed with, anticipation, her breath coming hotly.

Mike moved lower, then she felt his tongue tracing the outline of her cunt hair, swirling across her lips.

"Ohhh, you naughty boy," she giggled. "You're making mother get hot, awfully hot! You know what will happen if you make mother's cunt boil, don't you?"

He slid from the couch and dropped to his knees on the floor. He kissed and licked along her thigh moving his tongue to her knee. He looked up at his mother with burning eyes, lapping almost daintily at her thigh flesh.

Lisa spread her knees as wide as she could, scooting her ass farther off the cushions of the couch. While Mike licked from one thigh to the other, she caressed her firm, upstanding tits, watching his tongue. She wiggled her hips, her cunt pulsating, her clit throbbing.