Kathy Andrews - Mother with the hots

Donny lifted his hips, trying to stuff more of his swollen prick into Sally's sucking mouth. Then, with a grunt of ecstasy, he came.

Marilyn saw Sally's eyes widen as Donny's cock spurted thick, sweet come juice into her mouth. For just a moment, Sally seemed undecided as to what she should do and come juice began to escape the tightness of her lips, running along the shaft of Donny's cock. Those blue eyes became glazed and suddenly Sally gurgled.

Marilyn saw that slim throat work and knew Sally was swallowing Donny's come juice with excited ecstasy.

Marilyn moved her tongue out to lick away the river of come juice that had come from Sally's tight lips before she began to swallow, mewling with delight. Then without warning, she pulled her son's cock from Sally's mouth and caught one last squirt of her son's come juice.

Sally was whimpering as she watched Marilyn's lips and tongue suck up the white juice.

Marilyn felt Sally's tight cunt squeeze about her buried finger, and knew the girl was coming. She rammed her finger in and out of the girl's pussy swiftly, increasing the power of Sally's orgasm as she sucked the head of her son's cock.

When Donny allowed his ass to fall back, his breathing harsh, Marilyn pulled her mouth from his prick. She leaned across her son and kissed Sally, taking her finger out of the clasping cunt. Running her tongue about the girl's lips, she licked away the last traces of Donny's cock juice.

"Now." Marilyn said, "You two play while I get us something to drink. There's something I want to talk over with you."

When she came back with iced tea, she found her son and Sally holding each other, kissing and feeling. She placed the tea on the table and sat, watching them for awhile. Sally had removed her panties and her frilly dress was about her waist. One pink, small tit was exposed and Donny sucked on it as his hand moved about the tight ass of the writhing, gasping girl. Sally had a tight grip on Donny's cock, pumping it excitedly.

Marilyn pulled her dress to her waist and lifted her knees, spreading them out. She watched with burning eyes and began to rub at her cunt. Sliding her hand inside the tight crotch of her panties, she moved a finger in and out of her pussy, her eyes burning as she watched her son and this sweet, young girl.

In her mind she was thinking of the man Sally had mentioned. If he showed that blatant of an interest in a girl of Sally's age, then there would be no problem at all.

She watched as Sally began to straddle her son, her creamy little ass flashing in the sunlight. Slipping from the chair, she sat on the redwood deck and held her son's cock as Sally moved her fine cunt onto the head of it.

Leaning over and resting her cheek on her son's thighs, she gazed at the sweet ass, seeing that pink, so very hot and wet cunt fucking Donny's cock. She fondled her son's balls again as Sally bounced up and down with squeals of pleasure.

She imagines what it would be like with this man Sally talked about, and she knew it would be good, very good.

She began to make plans, erotic plans in her mind. She twisted at her son's cock gently, watching that tight cunt hold him, sliding up and down. The tight pucker of Sally's asshole winked at her.

Marilyn moved her head along her son's thighs, and began to run the tip of her tongue about that hot asshole, finding it easy to lick at that blonde-haired cunt as it moved on Donny's cock.

Marilyn didn't need to hear the squeal of ecstasy coming from Sally to know the little girl was in orgasm. The flexing of her asshole against her tongue told her that. As Sally came she raced her cunt up and down Donny's cock so swiftly, Marilyn could hardly lick her asshole. Shoving in tight, she tasted come juice seeping from the tight lips of Sally's cunt, and her mind reeled as a throbbing orgasm ripped through her own body.

She kept her mouth pressed against her son's cock and Sally's cunt until the two stopped trembling. Then, after giving her son's balls a kiss, and licking the cheeks of Sally's ass, she drew back.

Slapping the little girl on her glowing ass cheek, she said. "Come on you two. We've got something to do."

Sally turned over, her legs spread wide, her succulent cunt glistening. "What are we going to do, Marilyn?" she asked.

Marilyn stood up, gathering her skirt about her waist and doing a playful bump and grind for them. "That man you mentioned, Sally."

"What about him?" she asked.

"Would you like to fuck him?"

Sally giggled. "I think so."

"Then get your panties on." Marilyn replied, smoothing her skirt over her long thighs. "Donny, put your shorts back on. We're going to town and see if we can find him!"