Brad Morgan - Two moms for fun

With her hands on his shoulders, Angela discovered that she had even more leverage for her big ass, and she threw it into high gear. Kevin must have felt like someone caught in a runaway machine – but it was a soft, wet, warm machine that gave nothing but pleasure to the hard cock trapped so tightly in its clutch.

Sucking first on one tit and then the other and squeezing her sweating ass with clawing fingers, Kevin began to writhe beneath her, complicating the action of the fuck and rubbing his bulging cock-head all over the inside of her cunt as she pumped it up and down. Sometimes his spine arched up like a bridge as he strove to drive his cock all the way into her cunt, and he went deeper into it than she would have believed possible. It was as if the suction of her hungry cunt had added inches to his already incredibly huge prick.

"Oh, Christ, I'm coming!" Angela shrieked, plunging even faster as she felt the biggest orgasm of all surging through her cock-crazed cunt, and Kevin's face twisted with a pleasure sharper than pain when he came, too.

Shaken to the core of her cunt, Angela could no longer control the erratic twisting and humping of her ass as she slipped it up and down on his hard cock. She was demolished completely when she felt Kevin's prick spattering spurt after spurt of hot jism into her cunt. She sagged forward to lie on him, panting, as the creamy cum oozed from her exhausted cunt to trickle down his big balls.

As if nothing out of the ordinary had happened yesterday, Brenda came over to Angela's in the afternoon to watch their favorite soap opera. She said nothing at first about Kevin and Tony, and that was just fine with Angela. She was embarrassed to think about what had happened.

But then a commercial came on, and Brenda asked casually, "So how was he?"

Angela opened her mouth to answer, and then she blushed and became tongue-tied in confusion.

Forgetting about Kevin for the moment, she had believed that Brenda was asking about her own son, Tony, who had slipped into her bed last night and fucked the stuffing out of her. But Brenda didn't know about Tony, and Angela wanted it to stay that way.

"What's the matter?" Brenda asked, eyeing her sharply. "Didn't Kevin do okay?"

"Oh… he was great! Where did he learn to eat cunt like that? I never noticed that he was so popular with girls." Angela was making a charitable understatement. She had never once seen Brenda's son with a girl, and for a long time she had assumed he was queer. But she knew better today.

Brenda giggled. "I taught him everything he knows."

"You…"

"Sure. I used to make it like a game – 'You can't have any ice cream, Kevin, unless you lick Mommy's cunt first.'" She giggled again. "Before long, he didn't give a shit about the ice cream, he just wanted to lick my cunt all the time."

Angela was deeply shocked, but at the same time she was excited by Brenda's story. She imagined what it would have been like to do that with Tony or Mike, and her cunt began to squirm.

"Didn't Tony tell you?" Brenda asked. "Before I sent Kevin over here yesterday, he and Tony were both fucking me."

"Oh, my," Angela said, because she could think of nothing else to say. She was a little miffed, that Tony hadn't mentioned this to her. She said, "How was Tony? Did he do okay?"

"He did just fine. To tell you the truth, I don't know which of them I like better. How about you?"

"I…" Angela felt her cheeks burning as she realized that Brenda had trapped her into revealing the truth. She demanded: "Did Tony tell you he was fucking me?"

"No, of course not! But you look guilty today – I knew something funny happened yesterday. It was just a wild guess." She added mischievously, "Shame on you, Angela, fucking your son!"

"I don't know which I like better," Angela said seriously. "Kevin has a really big cock, and he sure knows how to eat cunt… but fucking Tony gives me a special kind of thrill."

"Speaking of thrills," Brenda said, casually pulling down her shorts, "I can think of better things to do than watch this dumb soap opera."

It was as if she had read Angela's mind. Talking about fucking their sons had gotten Angela's cunt hot and wet, and the two women hurried upstairs to the bedroom. Soon Brenda's tongue was weaving its familiar patterns on the hot lips of Angela's cunt.

Angela sighed with pleasure as she opened her cunt wide to the other woman's insistent tonguing. She propped herself up on her elbows so she could watch.

Her cunt was soon just as hot and wet as it could be, coating Brenda's pretty pink tongue with a slimy sheen of cunt-juice.

Brenda had a really long tongue, and it felt almost like a cock as it rolled around deliciously in the depths of Angela's hole, pushing this way and that against the moist tube of her, cunt. Meanwhile Brenda's hands stroked and groped busily. Even though Brenda had eaten her cunt more times than she could remember, the redhead brought the same enthusiasm to her cunt-licking each new time. It was as if she had never felt Angela's big ass and plumply pretty thighs before and was trying to memorize them with her sense of touch as she caressed them.

Gazing down between her big tits and over the hairy mound of her cunt-bone, Angela saw Brenda's bright green eyes staring up at her as she sucked and slurped at her cunt, and the eye-contact turned Angela to hot, quivering jelly. She had almost forgotten what a pretty sight it was to see Brenda eating her cunt. Brenda's snub nose gleamed with cunt-juice, and now Angela gasped as Brenda pressed and rubbed it against her big, swollen clit. Under this delightful pressure, Angela's oversized clit swelled up and gleamed with a red, satiny sheen.

Brenda was eager to sample all the goodies thrust under her face, and soon she was licking Angela's asshole just as eagerly as she had licked her cunt. Just as her son had done yesterday, she stuck her tongue deep inside and vibrated it in a fluttery motion that turned Angela's mind to mush. She clenched Brenda's head between her thighs and bucked against her face, rubbing her sopping cunt against her pretty nose while Brenda tongued her hot asshole. She had thought it was a bizarre experience, a one-time thing, when Kevin had made her come yesterday by tonguing her asshole, but she was shocked to find herself coming when Brenda did it, and she screamed aloud with pleasure.

Angela heaved a profound sigh and relaxed the grip of her shapely legs, letting Brenda breathe, and letting her blink the. Cunt-juice out of her eyes. Floating on the golden cloud of an ass-licking orgasm, she wanted now to do something in return for the sexy redhead.

Angela squirmed around to get her head down between the other woman's legs. Brenda's cunt steamed an aroma of hot cunt-juice. The lips were wide open to reveal the almost purple depths of her juicy fuckhole, and Angela dived right in without wasting time on any preliminaries, giving Brenda some fast and furious tongue-fucking. After all the cock-sucking she had done yesterday, she had almost forgotten how much she loved to eat Brenda's juicy cunt, but she remembered as soon as she got her tongue deep inside it.

Even though Angela knew that her big ass and tits turned men on more than Brenda's slim body did, she was jealous of Brenda's velvety firmness. But her jealousy dissolved in the pure pleasure of being able to stroke Brenda's tits and squeeze them while she ate her cunt. The feel of her firm, lithe body and the taste of her soft, wet cunt turned the voluptuous brunette on more completely than before, and she wiggled her big ass provocatively and pushed her cunt invitingly toward Brenda's face once more, hoping that the redhead would go back to work on it.

Brenda understood perfectly just what her friend wanted. She began licking her hot cunt again eagerly. Angela shivered with pure pleasure at the sound of Brenda's lip-smacking delight in her steaming cunt. She seemed to love eating cunt almost as much as she loved having her own cunt eaten, and her moans and whimpers testified to how much she loved what Angela was doing to her own juicy pussy.