Paul Gable - Mom_s twin sins

"Hey! A double gang-bang!" Bobby cried out excitedly as he rubbed his prick gently.

"She's not new to it. That Frank guy and me finished her off like that before," John said, pushing down his shorts and freeing his swelling prick.

"Yeah, but I'll bet we blow her mind with the two of us doin' the screwin'," Bobby said, laughing at his rhyme as he looked hotly at his groaning mother.

Sheila felt her shithole and cunt contract at the same time. Bobby was right. When John and Frank had fucked her at the same time, she had nearly lost her mind in the resulting excitement. But both her sons fucking her simultaneously! It was something she'd been hoping for for a long while. And here it was, just about to happen!

"I don't want her ass again!" John said as he pulled his mother off the couch.

"Let her give you a blow-job while I fuck her in the cunt!" Bobby suggested as he crawled onto the couch and spread out on his back.

"What do I do?" Sheila wailed, feeling like a puppet between her two sons. She didn't care what they put her through. She just wanted the fire put out in her pussy, and the blonde knew that her sons' jizz was the only thing that could put it out.

"Just climb on top of Bobby, Mom. He'll take care of the rest," John said as he pushed his mother back against the front edge of the couch.

"Ohhhh, God yes," Sheila moaned as she lifted her right leg and drew it over her son's muscular body. She pulled up her other leg, then slid down until her cunthairs trailed across Bobby's upright cockshaft, tickling the head as juice dripped down from her hot crotch onto his contracting balls.

"Ohhh, shit!" Bobby cried out, reaching up and playing with his mother's box.

John was shouting directions to her as to how to position herself for him. But how could she think or hear straight when Bobby's thumb was lightly rubbing the ridge between her cunt and asshole. Sheila inhaled sharply, smelling the cunt juice that dripped like a waterfall from her puffy labes. The room was filled with that smell, mixed with the powerful odor of male sweat. Sheila forced a hand between Bobby's body and her own, pushing it behind her dripping snatch until she felt his balls. Sheila grabbed them gently, feeling her son's body stiffen, then jerk back in surprise.

"Goddamn it, you two!" John said impatiently as Sheila felt her cunt muscles rumbling threateningly again.

"Fuck meeeee, Bobby!" Sheila cried. She wanted to feel her son's dick inside her hot pussy again. The woman slid up and down her son's body, reaching around until she finally got a tight grip on the boy's dick.

"Easy, Mom! Nooooo!" the boy cried as he felt his dick spasm crazily.

"Don't cum in my hand," Sheila groaned as she felt his cock bounce up against her thigh. She pushed it up against her cunthairs, sliding the slick hot head forward until she felt it press hard against the junction of her stretched, blood-engorged outer labes. Bobby pushed up and forward, trying to get his cock back into his mother's snatch. But the muscles around Sheila's pussy had lightened up again with excitement.

"Ohhhh, ffffuuuccckkk!" Bobby cried out in frustration as he pushed harder and harder against his mother's tightly clenched fuck-hole.

Relax! Relax! Sheila told herself as she closed her eyes and gritted her teeth.

"Ummmmm," the boy groaned as he pushed up again.

Sheila grunted as she felt the prick tip shoving and thrusting against her taut membranes. Then, suddenly, her cunt went soft again, and the boy's dick slid in with a loud, wet squish.

"Ahhhhhhh!" the woman sighed happily as she felt Bobby's prick torpedo all the way into her pussy.

"Goddamn it!" John cried out again as he felt his cock swell and throb.

"Ohhhhh, come here!" Sheila groaned as she opened her eyes and looked at her other son.

"Just try to keep me away," the boy said, watching as his mother bobbed up and down.

Sheila was riding Bobby's dick like a merry-go-round horse. The boy's dick was slicked down with layers of her cunt juice as Sheila's pussylips clamped tightly around the red, rubbery pole. She moaned with every downward thrust, reaching up and squeezing her tits as the boy threw his powerful thighs against her hairy groin.

"Watch it, little brother," John warned as he walked over to the couch.

Sheila watched in fascination as the boy's heavy cock swayed lazily back and forth with each step he took. John's balls seem to jangle and contact with each upward jerk of his cock. She licked her lower lip hungrily as she thought of the heat and stiffness of John's cock and how it would feel in her mouth.

"Ahhhhh! Aiyeeeee!" Sheila screamed as Bobby reached up and jammed his fingers into her snatch, sliding them up until they found her beating clit. He tickled, plucked, tugged and strummed her miniature organ, nearly driving her off the couch in a brain-burning frenzy.

"Watch it!" John warned his brother again as he climbed over Bobby's head, carefully placing his feet on either side of the boy's neck. "Come on, Mom. Stop that fuckin' screechin' and wrap your lips around this dick."

"Mmmmmgfffff!" Sheila suddenly groaned, opening her mouth quickly and diving forward. Her lips squeezed tightly over the boy's pulsing cock as her head moved forward to take in the entire length of the shaft.

"Arrrghhhhhh!" John cried in surprise. He staggered slightly, almost crashing down on his brother as he felt his mother's tongue swirl at the base of his prick, caressing every inch of the hot, taut skin.

"Mmmmmmm!" Sheila moaned deliciously as she moved forward, massaging every straining nerve fiber in her son's swollen dick until her tongue got to the head. Then her lips joined in the action, sucking the head in tiny little slurps while her tongue slid under the base.

"Unnnghhhhh!" John moaned as he felt throbs of pleasure shoot from his cock up his body and down his legs.

Sheila felt her snatch fire up even more as she sucked desperately at her son's dick. It excited her to know that she was working John up to a cum-spraying pitch so quickly. Sheila's tongue began to work more frantically as she felt her clit throbbing and beating faster and harder. She was going to cum. There was no stopping her pussy now. But Sheila wanted to cum with both John and Bobby blowing their wads in her. Bobby was ready any time, but John was a little behind. She had to get to work fast to bring him off quickly.

"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!" the boy cried out, rocking back and forth on the couch as her tongue hopped all over his prick. It pried, poked, teased and stroked the shaft and head until John howled and moaned like a wounded animal. Sheila could hear the squishing of her cunt, Bobby's moans and John's shouts as she pulled and sucked harder and harder at her oldest son's dick.

Sheila closed her eyes and saw white and gold flashes of light that seemed to blind her. She was cumming!

"Mom! Mommmmaaaaaaaaa gghhhhhhh!" Bobby screamed as he reached up and dug his fingertips into Sheila's hunching thighs.

"Mmgfffffff!" Sheila moaned in response, feeling the first hot, thick wad of jizz spatter against her spasming cuntal walls. John was almost ready to blow. She had to bring him off now so that she could experience the ultimate delight – her two sons cumming inside her at once.

"Uhhh! Unnnnghhhh! Unnnghhhhhhh!" John cried out, thrashing around and nearly losing his balance as he hammered his hot groin against his mother's face.

Sheila felt John's cock vibrate wildly and suddenly. It was swollen beyond endurance now. Sheila gave it one final, long suck.

"Arrrghhhhh!" the boy cried out, flailing his arms wildly about as he felt his cum starting to erupt from his balls. It crept to the base of his cock like molten lava at the base of a volcano. His cock twitched once in Sheila's sucking, hot mouth; then twice; then it exploded in a series of jizz-spraying contractions.