Frank Brown - The Smiths come together!

"Yes, my darling!" Greta panted. "I am so close again. I will come when you do, when you shoot your cum into me."

Patrick's heart hammered as he fucked his beautiful mother for the first time.

He hadn't been this excited since the first time he'd fucked a girl, or the first time he'd fucked his sister Susanne. Each thrust of his eleven-inch cock into the seething depths of his mother's cunt sent shockwaves through his cock, through his loins and asshole. His entire young body prickled with sensation. Sweat poured off his face as if he were dancing solo onstage before hundreds of people, poured off him and dripped on his mother's big tits. His mother groaned, adoringly lapping the salty sweat off his neck and cheeks.

"Your cock swells so huge inside me," Greta panted. "It becomes so hard I cannot stand it! Oh, my darling, fuck me deeper! Harder! Hurt me, angel, hurt me!"

Patrick growled, fucking so hard that he was jolting the massage table across the floor, nearly knocking it over and out from under her. To fuck her deeper, harder, he needed to get on top of her. Maintaining the penetrations of his cock in her cunt, he centered his mother better on the tabletop and climbed up on the table with her.

Then he bridged himself over her and fucked down into her, using not only the strength of his loins but the force of gravity as well. He crushed her to the tabletop, slamming and grinding his magnificent cock into her juice frothing cunt and taking her breath away.

"Angel!" he panted. "My precious baby!" He moaned, his eyes rolling with lust, his body saturated with pure fuck-sensations. He was fucking his mother so deep that he expected to see the head of his cock pop out of her mouth. His skin prickled from his scalp to his toes with zillions of electric tingles. Every cell of his fucking cock tingled and itched. His balls felt ready to explode.

Greta tossed her blonde head from side to side, delirious with fuck-lust and pleasure. She clawed Patrick's back, twisted her heels against his ass. Each slicing thrust of his cock into her cunt made her arch up against him and writhe, made her mouth gape as she moaned with ecstasy. She was so close to climaxing!

"Fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Yeahhhhhh!" Patrick growled. "Fuck, yeahhhh!" He grunted with each cock-thrust, his body shaking. "Man, I can't hold it!"

Greta's loins tightened, nearly cramped as her spasms began. She sank her fingernails into Patrick's back, arched up against him, felt his cock flex powerfully inside her and shudder.

As his cum streamed into her, splashing in her womb like scalding milk, she nearly blacked out with excitement and sensation. She raked her fingernails down her son's back and writhed against him.

"Awwwww, mannnnnn!" the humping boy moaned, his eyes rolled back to show only their whites, his body jerking and shuddering with each ejaculation. "Ahhhhhh. Ahhhh!"

It felt like liquid fire shooting through Patrick's cock, liquid ecstasy. His toes clawed the tabletop. His cock swelled, hardened, flexed – swelled, hardened, flexed – pumping stream after stream of molten fuck-juice into his mother's squeezing, sucking pussy-hole. He felt warm, milking sensations through his spine and lower back, through his asshole and balls.

Greta had never seen such an expression of ecstasy on a boy's face. She had never experienced such ecstasy, herself. She clamped her arms and legs so fiercely around her bucking, quivering young son that she feared she'd crack his ribs.

"Fill me with your cum, my darling!" she moaned. "Oh, angel, squirt it! Oh, God!"

The boy had lots of cum to squirt.

Greta led Patrick to the dance studio, where they danced naked, the boy's cock wagging like a huge, upright club, Greta's tits wobbling and jiggling like jelly-filled balloons. The boy's cum dribbled from Greta's well-fucked cunt, trickling down her inner thighs like warm spit and making her slippery between the legs. She felt deliciously wicked.

"Why have we not been dancing like this for years?" Greta said.

"I wish we had been," Patrick said.

He pressed his cock up against his lovely mother and they tongue-kissed. He stroked her tits and nipples. She reached between them and squeezed his cock.

Patrick broke their embrace, sliding down her body, kissing her belly, her navel, her pussy-mound. On his knees in front of her, he licked his cum off her inner thighs, lapping all the way from her knees to her crotch.

Then he nuzzled between her cuntlips and pressed his lips to her fuck-hole. As he sucked, his own freshly shot jism and Greta's pussy cream filled his mouth and ran down his throat. Greta moaned, pressing her hands to his head, forcing his nose and lips deeper into her crotch. Each suck of his hungry mouth sent throbbing sensations through her loins, and she closed her eyes sighing. When she opened her eyes, she saw the boy's arm jerking, saw his hand pounding his cock and rapidly sliding his foreskin up and down.

She pulled Patrick to his feet, pulled his hand off his cock, licked the cum and pussy-cream off his nose and mouth.

"My turn now," she said.

And she watched herself in the wall mirrors as she slid to her knees in front of her son, licking his armpits, his nipples, and the chiseled segments of his muscular abdomen on the way down.

With her blonde hair trailing nearly to her ass, she looked like a willowy young girl making love to the tall, handsome youth. Kneeling before him, she licked his navel and kissed his huge, sweat-moist balls. His cock throbbed before her eyes like an enormous, dancing cobra. She wrapped both her hands around the cock-shaft and peeled the foreskin down off the cockhead. Patrick moaned, his legs quivering, a few drops of fuck-lube oozing from the open slit at the tip of his prick-knob.

"Your cock is magnificent," Greta said. "The cock of a stallion, of a God."

"It sure is big," Patrick agreed. "All the chicks love it."

Greta licked the thick pearl of cock-lube off the boy's piss-hole, savoring its salty flavor.

"I love your cock, too," she said. She licked the naked cockhead, tasting the flavor of Patrick's jism and of her own cunt.

"Man, I love that!" Patrick moaned, thrusting his hips. His cock slid between Greta's hands, the burning head of it rubbing against her mouth.

Greta felt almost squeamish as the boy's huge prick squirmed between her hands. The skin was velvety soft, the head as hot as a glowing coal, and the shaft underneath the skin harder than sculpted marble. She got chills holding the enormous, living fuck-snake. In all her years of marriage, she had never played with Morgan's cock as intimately as she was now playing with Patrick's, had never explored Morgan's cock this closely.

"Suck it," Patrick whispered. "I love having it sucked on."

Smiling, Greta kissed all around the prick head. As she smooched the underside of the knob, the powerful cock nearly jumped out of her hands and fuck-lube dripped on her face. Holding the foreskin down tightly, she licked the naked cockhead all over. As she lapped at the underside, Patrick shivered, his toes curling hard against the polished wood floor.

"Eat it!" he begged. "Open your mouth and suck it!"

The cock-knob slipped between Greta's lips and into her mouth. It was like swallowing a fist. She managed to get the cockhead in and about three inches of cock-shaft before she could take no more. The fed of the boy's cockhead throbbing in her mouth, and the musky, sweaty taste of it, make Greta groan with lust.

She stuck two finger up her cunt and started to rub herself off.

"Ohhh mannn, suck!" Patrick moaned, squirming as his mother munched on his cock.

He clasped his arms behind his head, as if lying back in an easy chair and luxuriating as his mother sucked his big fucker. He closed his eyes and twisted his head from side to side, wiggling his ass, working his cock in his mother's mouth.