Kathy Andrews - Mother with the hots
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- Название:Mother with the hots
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"Oooo, Donny, Donny!" she hissed as the heat grew within her to a bubbling boil. "Ram it to me, darling! Oh, God… ram that sweet cock to my cunt! I love it, baby, love it! Fuck my cunt! Fuck Mother's hot cunt! So beautiful, so fucking beautiful!"
She swung her uplifted ass about, wishing now they had removed at least her panties. But it was too late for that. She wasn't going to stop now for anything.
Marilyn was sobbing with the intensity of her ecstasy now, and Donny was grunting and puffing above her. He had brought his hands onto her tits sometime or other, and she felt him squeezing them as his cock plunged harder and faster. Jerking her cunt up and down, riding his cock in a frenzy, she felt her orgasm steaming away. Through it, she could feel her son's cock throbbing, jerking about inside the satiny walls of her pussy. Her clitoris had become a very hard knot now and every time her son banged against it, she yelped with delight.
"I'm going to come, Donny!" she screamed, the sound echoing about the pine trees. "I'm going to come!"
Donny increased the speed of his cock and Marilyn thought the friction would actually cause her to burst into flames between her smooth, long thighs. When her orgasm exploded, it created a storm of shuddering movements in her body. Her hips jerked uncontrollably and she was wailing in mindless ecstasy. Her hairy cunt squeezed very tightly about his cock as she came, and Donny was panting with his efforts to maintain the speed and power of his fucking thrusts.
Although his face was still above hers, Marilyn could no longer see him. Her orgasms had been so strong, she was blinded. She felt nothing but his cock and balls, and her orgasm bursting in her cunt. She didn't even feel the fading heat of the sun, and no longer heard the chirping of the birds. All she heard was the roaring ecstasy that gripped her, all she felt was the convulsive pleasure in her cunt.
As the power of her orgasms receded, she became aware of her son still pumping away into her cunt, she gurgled in delight and wrapped her arms about his back, holding him, urging him to fuck faster, to come inside her cunt. The tingles of her orgasm still rippled through her body, warming her, thrilling her. Once again, she became aware of her son's throbbing prick pounding into her pussy, the throbs it made, the swelling jerks, the way his balls smacked against her upturned ass. She drew his head down against her neck and placed a palm on his bouncing ass, squirming her cunt into him.
"Mom!" Donny suddenly yelled.
He banged tightly into her crotch, his balls between the cheeks of her ass, pressing at her asshole. His cock was very deep.
"Do it, darling!"
She felt the spurts of his come juice as he discharged. With a squeal of ecstasy, her cunt closed about his cock at the base, milking and holding him as he came. His body shook above her as she dug her fingers into his ass, holding him tightly inside her cunt. Each splash of his precious come juices caused her body to shiver and her squeals mingled with his yells, the sound rebounding among the pine trees.
Slowly, Donny sprawled to one side, his cock glistening in the fading sunlight. His chest heaved up and down as he rested. Marilyn lowered her ass and thighs to the grass, her pussy tingling deliciously. She cupped it for a moment, then very softly stroked her clitoris. She turned to her son and kissed him, snaking her tongue about his lips.
"How many times have you come today, Donny?"
"I don't know," he gasped. "I couldn't count them."
"I must have come a dozen times myself," she giggled, sounding almost childish. "You want to know something? I've never come so many times in one day before!"
He turned his head to his mother. "Honest?"
She nodded, grinning at him.
Almost hesitantly, her son asked, "Mom, how many guys have you fucked?"
For a long moment she didn't answer him. Then in a low voice, she replied, "Two."
"That's hard to believe, Mom. You're so hot, how come only two? I thought you told me you used to show your pussy to guys when you were in school."
"That isn't fucking, you nut," she said, poking him in his ribs. "That was just kids' play. It's true, Donny. The only two men I've fucked are you and your father."
She began telling her son how good it had been sexually with his father. But she left out the parts about the things that brought on the problems that caused the divorce. She told him how she had suffered since. She told her son of her fantasies, about the heat that grew between her thighs until she had to finger-fuck herself to orgasms.
"But that's in the past now, isn't it?" she said, taking his still cunt-damp cock in her hand and fondling it. "I don't have to finger-fuck anymore. I've got you."
"I wanna watch you finger-fuck yourself sometime, Mom," he said. "I think that would be fun, seeing you move your finger in and out of your cunt."
"Anything you want, you get," she laughed, pulling on his cock.
"Really?"
She nodded, mewling softly.
"Right now I don't want anything except to rest," he said.
"Are you sure?" Marilyn teased, stroking her hand up and down his wet cock. "Are you really sure, Donny?"
"I came so much today, I don't think I could fuck you again right now, Mom."
"Maybe not, but I know something I bet you'd love," she whispered close to his ear, darting her tongue out to lick at it. "I bet I could make you come again, darling. I bet Mother could make your cock hard and have you squirting that come juice in no time."
He continued to relax in the grass, but he was looking at his mother. "I don't see how, Mom. My balls are empty."
She gurgled softly. "You watch me."
She scooted down his body. Donny placed his hands behind his head, looking down at her. Marilyn kissed at his stomach, working her wet tongue into his belly button. As she kissed and licked at his stomach, she continued to stroke and fondle his cock and balls.
She pulled the waist of his trunks down low enough to expose the hairs at the base of his cock. She wiggled and twisted her tongue lower, circling the tip among the wiry hairs. Donny began to breathe faster and she gazed up at him as her tongue swirled about his flesh, her eyes burning with desire again.
Leaving his lower stomach, she scooted down until she was licking at his thighs. She sucked his flesh into her lips and nibbled. Working the flat surface of her tongue about his thigh, she licked up and down, pulling his legs apart so she could run her tongue along the sensitive inner surfaces. She pulled the crotch of his shorts as far to one side as she could, exposing his almost hairless balls and slippery cock to her blazing eyes.
"You like this, darling?" she whispered from between his thighs. "Does this feel good? Do you like my tongue licking you this way?"
"Yes!" he groaned, his hips writhing.
Marilyn gave a low moan as she began licking his thighs again, moving her tongue higher along his leg. She brushed his balls with her nose, then lapped beneath them. She shoved her tongue under her son's balls and bounced them playfully, her eyes hot as she peered up at his excited face.
Working her tongue about his balls, she licked along the base of his cock. She tasted the wetness of her cunt that still lingered there, and a sharp reflex caused her pussy to twitch deliciously. Running her tongue up her son's cock and swirling it over the head, she nuzzled his prick and balls for a moment, her hands holding his hips. She had slipped her hands under the sides of his shorts to feel his naked flesh.
"Want a blowjob?" she murmured huskily.
"You want to suck my cock, Mom?" he asked, surprised.
"If you want me to," she murmured hotly. "I'll suck your cock off if you want, Donny."
"Really?" he gasped, his excitement obvious. "Really, Mom?"
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