Tom Allison - Two moms,too wild

"Unngghh! Fuck me, Jimmy! Fuck me!" Feverishly she started humping, thrusting her gurgling pussy onto the stabbing impalement of his cock. "Fuck it deep, Jimmy! All the way up my pussy!"

Jimmy supported the weight of his torso on out-stretched hands, so he could watch his mom's pretty face contort as he fed her his prick. Inch by inch he fucked his swollen prick shaft inside her, groaning as her very tight and slippery fuck hole gripped and clasped around its length. Fucking his mother was better than jacking off. Nothing felt better than her glove tight cunt.

"Oh, Jimmy, it feels so deep today!" Sondra tossed her head wildly from side to side, squealing and gasping as his cock filled up her pussy. "Fuck me deep, darling! Fuck me deep!"

Jimmy groaned and fell on top of her, crushing her tits under his chest as he fucked every inch of his cock into her curly haired pussy. Sondra grunted and tossed her slim legs around his waist, scissoring her ankles together. Then she started to hump her ass like a bitch in heat, humping and pounding her itching pussy onto his cock.

"Fuck me, Jimmy! Fuck me, fuck me!"

Jimmy pulled out slowly, withdrawing until only the knob of his hard-on parted her velvety pussy folds. He fucked his cock even deeper inside her, making her jerk her ass convulsively off the couch.

Then the eager teenager fell into a slow, hard, brutal rhythm, working his ass furiously between his mom's clutching thighs, gasping as he fucked his big rock-hard prick deeper and deeper into her buttery cunt.

"I'm gonna cum, you fucker!" Sondra groaned and clawed his ass cheeks. Her tongue rolled out obscenely as she pistoned her burning ass, desperately meeting every thrust. "Fuck me, fuck meeee! Fuck your mother's ass off! Unngghh! Oh, Jimmy, Jimmy! I can feel it! You're making Mommy cuuummm!"

Orgasms erupted uncontrollably in her belly, knotting her stomach and pussy in spine wrenching contractions, shooting fuck oils down over her boy's fucking prick. Jimmy felt the spasmodic pressures of his mother's cumming cunt around his cock. The second load of jism was ready to explode, and he let go.

Jizz geysered heavily up her pussy, spraying against the innermost walls of her cunt. Sondra's cum was intensified as she felt her son's cock jerking and squirting inside her. Hornily she flexed down around his prick, greedily milking every drop of seed out of his balls.

"Oh, Mom," Jimmy panted on her shoulder. "I'm ready to fuck you all over again!"

Sondra sighed and eased him off of her. "Unh unh, lover. Mommy's got a fitting appointment in a few minutes. Betty Williams is coming by for a new brassiere."

"Shit," Jimmy moaned. He got off the couch and pulled his pants up over his dripping cock. "I wanted to fuck you some more."

"This one's worth it, Jimmy!" A lewd gleam came into Sondra's eyes. "I met her a couple of days ago. God, you ought to see the tits on her! They're huge! No wonder she needs new bras."

Jimmy lifted his eyebrow. "Yeah?"

"Yeah! Maybe I'll get lucky today!"

Sondra sighed as she thought back to her last lesbian love. It had been a long time. Too long.

Betty Williams was thirty-seven, with a teenage son and a husband three months in the grave. She had thick brown hair, a soft rounded face and what was sometimes referred to as a womanly figure. Betty had long ago guessed that "womanly" meant wide hips and big tits.

Her hips weren't all that wide, and her ass wasn't that big – it was just the right size, her late husband had said, and she'd often seen men ogling her twin ass globes as they wiggled firmly under a tight dress. But her tits were definitely enormous.

She had always had big tits, ever since she'd reached puberty. By the time she stretched a Double-D-cup bra, she'd heard enough "Betty Boobs" jokes to last a lifetime. She could usually fit into a 39DD with room to spare, but when she was depressed she gained weight, and the weight always went straight to her tits.

She had been depressed for three months, for an obvious reason. She had lost her husband, and she was starved for a good fuck. There was no point in denying the inevitable, and Betty had resigned herself to buying a few custom-made bras. It was funny that the weight didn't show anywhere else on her curvy body. Only her tits.

Betty had met Sondra a few days before, and it hadn't taken long for them to work out an appointment. As she approached the Noran house she wasn't prepared to find her new seamstress in a tube top and hot pants, and she certainly wasn't prepared for her vocabulary.

"Jesus," Sondra whispered. "They're huge!"

Betty blushed crimson as she stood naked before Sondra, her tits heaving and jiggling as she breathed. Sondra shook her head in awe as she approached Betty. Sondra stood behind Betty and held the measuring tape around her tits.

"God, I don't think I've ever had a woman come in here with jugs like yours. They're so firm, too!"

"Please… please don't talk like that," Betty said awkwardly. Even the suggestion of sex made her pussy slit get damp.

"Now, now, don't be bashful! I'll bet you must have guys drooling over you all the time with a set of knockers like this!"

Betty giggled in spite of herself at the lewd compliment. Sondra dropped the tape and stood in front of Betty, staring openly. The nipples were a deep crimson in color and as large as a baby's palm, encircling very large, rubbery tips.

"You've got big nipples too," Sondra commented, and boldly pinched one, rolling it between her fingers.

"Don't do that!" Betty squealed.

But the nipple immediately grew an inch long. "Shit, don't act like a prude," Sondra said softly. "Look at how stiff it's getting. How long's it been since your husband died?"

"What a thing to ask me!"

"Come on," Sondra said. She stepped closer, still pinching the tingling nipple. "Tell me."

"Three months," Betty gulped.

By now the thick aroma of two hot pussies filled the living room. "Honey, you don't need a bra," Sondra murmured, "half as bad as you need a cum!"

Sondra pushed Betty backwards to the couch, and Betty found herself too helplessly horny to resist. Her mammoth tits jiggled as she sprawled across the cushions. Sondra quickly peeled off her tube top, displaying her own small firm tits. She knelt anxiously on the floor in front of the couch.

"Put your legs over my shoulders," she demanded.

An embarrassed but horny Betty did as she asked. Sondra began to kiss and lick her way up Betty's shapely, milk-white thighs, inhaling the aroma of hot pussy as she drew closer. Betty shuddered as the seamstress' hands glided up her nakedness, digging into the spongy flesh of her huge tits.

"Suck rue," Betty panted.

She spread her legs very wide, thrusting her rounded ass off the couch to shove her pussy toward her new friend's face. Sondra giggled as she buried her face in Betty's pussy.

Betty's cunt was delicious, the best-tasting pussy Sondra had ever tasted. Sondra thought immediately of how much her son would enjoy fucking this huge-titted lovely. She continued to knead and squeeze Betty's tits as she ground her face on Betty's pussy bush, smearing her cheeks with Betty's oozing fuck juices.

"Suck me, suck me!" Betty began to toss her head from side to side, making her tits jiggle under Sondra's hands. "My cunt's all hot! Oh God, I haven't cum in months with someone else! I play with my pussy all the time! Please, Sondra, make me cum!"

Sondra fucked her tongue between the curly haired pussy lips, sliding it up the bright pink interior of Betty's juicy cunt. Sondra made soft, kissing sounds as she tenderly began to tongue the fuck juices out of Betty's pussy, occasionally fucking her tongue onto Betty's engorged clit.

"Ahhh, God!" Betty started humping her ass like a bitch in heat, frantically fucking her pussy all over Sondra's face. "So good, so fucking good! Unngghh! I need it! Keep sucking me off!"