Don Scott: Two wild mothers

"Holy shit, you're running around in just that shin?"

Debra Jo gave James her most becoming, devilish smile. "Have you got something against it?"

"No! Hell no! Of course not. It's just that Candace might throw a fit if she sees you."

"But you don't mind. And from that growing bulge in your pants, you're getting turned on." Debra Jo set her cup dawn, then placed James' cup next to it. With her hands on his chest, she pressed firmly until he was lying on the blanket. His head and shoulders were propped up by digging his elbows into the ground behind him. Unsnapping his cut-offs, Debra Jo dragged them down his legs, then off entirely. A soft, happy sigh came from deep in her chest as she looked at his half-hard cock.

"Are you going to suck me off again?" James asked, trying to sound calm.

"I thought I might," Debra Jo replied with equal calm.

Stretching out on the blanket between James' thighs, Debra Jo felt the cool morning dew from the grass dampening her toes. Her pale, round asscheeks were exposed as she blew lightly on James' cock and tails.

The blonde shifted a little on the blanket until she was comfortable, lying on her stomach with her cunt rubbing against the coarse fabric of the blanket. Debra Jo placed her hands on James' crotch, and she held his prick in the croak of her thumb.

"This is what I really want in the morning, not coffee. Nothing like a mouthful of cock, followed by a big load of cum to start the morning off right."

"What if my mother comes out?"

"Then she can join in, if she likes. I don't care what she does, just so long as she doesn't take your cock away from me. Hell, I'm not selfish. I'll share… but I refuse to go without a good, big, hard cock right now."

As James looked down his body at Debra Jo's face bobbing slowly on his growing prick, he was astonished once again at her extraordinary beauty. With her big prominent cheekbones, sapphire-blue eyes and golden hair, she was more perfect than any woman had a right to be.

"Mmmmmmm?" Debra Jo moaned softly, taking his thick pole of cockmeat deep into her mouth. Though his cock wasn't the awesome length of her son's, James' prick was thicker, and his cockhead was a mouthful in itself.

Pulling up so that the ridge of James' pricktip slipped out from between her lips, Debra Jo tongued his tiny piss slit. Debra Jo hungered for the cum that would spew, filling her mouth with gamy fuck-cream. She rotated her face around James' cockhead, then dropped down on it once more, letting his prick stuff her mouth.

"Ohhhhhh! You really know how to suck cock," James whispered, watching Debra Jo's sunken cheeks conforming to the thickness of his throbbing fuckstick.

When his cockhead was at the opening of throat, Debra Jo tried to take more of his prick meat into her mouth. But the hardness of James' cock, combined with its incredible thickness, made it impossible for her to deep throat him. Even though she could wantonly take Blaine's enormous fuckpole down her throat, she couldn't fit James' cock past her tonsils. Deciding to remain content with just his cockhead and several inches of the broad stem, Debra Jo began pistoning her face faster over his prick.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Debra Jo purred, dragging her slick tongue along the underside of James' prick. She could feel his cock pulsating between her lips, quivering with passion as she sucked and nibbled on its surface. The taste of James' prick delighted Debra Jo, and she held it hungrily in her mouth, both wanting to drink down the boy's jism immediately and wanting to prolong the blowjob for as long as possible.

With her honey-colored hair flowing down her back and spreading out on the blanket, Debra Jo used every bit of experience and expertise she had gained in her years of sucking cocks. Her tongue danced and frisked, testing, probing, rubbing James' fuckpole until his cock was a fiery thing that had a life of its own.

"Mmmmmm!" she moaned again, her pink lips fuckered outward as she withdrew much of his club like prick from her mouth.

"Ohhhhhh! Eat my meat," James whispered, his teeth gritted as he struggled to hold the cum in his balls. "Lick my balls, Debra Jo. I'm getting too hot, and I don't want to cum yet."

"Of course, honey," Debra Jo replied, rubbing her chin against the spitty head of his prick. "I'll do anything you ask me to do. Anything at all. I'm here to please you, and nothing more."

Taking her hands away from the base of James' fuckpole, Debra Jo gently raised his balls. She licked her lips, rolling her tongue around her mouth in an obscene gesture of enjoyment.

"Go ahead, lick my balls! Ohhhhh! Eat those balls!"

Debra Jo was smiling as she licked James' hairy ball-sac. She dragged her tongue over his sac, pushing his balls around with the tip of her pink tongue. Opening her mouth wide, the horny blonde carefully pulled in one ball between her lips. Careful not to let her sharp teeth graze against the sensitive surface of James' balls, Debra Jo drew a firm, but tender suction. Her cheeks once again sank inward, more now than when she had his hefty fuckpole stuffing her mouth.

"Awwwww! Damn, that feels weird when you suck my balls!"

Debra Jo snickered, the sound muffled from his ball stretching her lips. She squirmed on the blanket, pressing her big tits harder against the earth, enjoying the tingles that came from her lust-hardened nipples. Her cunt was glistening in the morning sunlight.

When she had tongued and sucked both balls until James was thrashing in ecstasy on the blanket, Debra Jo began nibbling on the side of his cock. She started at the root of his prick, working her way slowly back up to the mushroomed cockhead. Baring her teeth, Debra Jo playfully bit James' cock.

"Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing?" he asked, a sly grin playing over his lips.

"That's exactly what I was going to ask!" Candace said, standing at the door of her tent. She stood with her hands on her hips, her expression a mixture of anger, jealousy and pain.

Debra Jo looked at Candace without the slightest trace of embarrassment. She smiled becomingly, the tip of her tongue peeking out between her lips.

"Don't be selfish, Candace," Debra Jo said quietly. "Your son's got a beautiful cock, and I want to suck it. There's nothing wrong with that, is there?"

"There certainly is something wrong with that! He's my son! Mine, do you hear me? He's the best thing to happen in my life since I can't remember when!"

"Look, I'm not trying to take him away from you, just borrowing him for a little while." Debra Jo planted a smacking kiss on the rubbery head of James' fuckpole. "Don't worry, he'll be hot and horny for you just as soon as I'm finished."

Candace didn't turn her eyes away. She watched Debra Jo's moist, glistening, pink lips part and surround the head of her son's prick. The blonde's lips tightened just behind his cockhead, wrapping around the solid, veined shaft. From the way Debra Jo's eyes glazed over and her cheeks hollowed, Candace could tell that her friend was really enjoying the cock in her mouth.

It seemed so strange to Candace to watch her son's cock sinking deep into Debra Jo's mouth. Candace had fucked her son countless times the night before, and now he was stretched out on the blanket, his gaze going from her to the gorgeous blonde who hungrily mouthed his prick.

"Don't be a spoilsport," James said quietly, letting his head roll back on his shoulders. "Join the action."

Candace hesitated at first, then moved to the blanket. She looked at the golden halfmoons of Debra Jo's ass, partially obscured with strands of blonde hair. Instantly, she recalled the night Debra Jo had tongued her cunt. Candace thought about how much she had enjoyed that night, and how she had never really done anything in return for Debra Jo.