M. Jacobs: Abused family

Janet reached out in her sexed-up imagination and touched the slippery head of her son's big jerking cock. Size felt it throb with tension as she ran her warm fingers over the head of it. She moved her thumb up and down over the slippery glans, making his body shiver as her fingertip tingled his super-sensitive sex-flesh.

Janet looked up and thrilled to the boyish grin that passed over her son's face. She cupped his heavy nuts in her warm and loving hands and fondled them until she could feel them seething with masculine power. The warmth of her son's balls coursed through her body, seeming to soak into her hand and go right to her cunt.

Janet could almost taste the salty pre-cum that oozed drop by drop from her son's dick as she bent toward him in her imagination and flicked out her tongue. She felt the slippery fluid on the tip of her loving tongue as it went into her pretty mouth. She ran her tongue around the pulsating head of Jack's big hard cock, making it jerk and throb more and more by the second.

Janet opened her lovely lips as widely as she could and wrapped them around the head of Jack's standing rod. She sucked at his wet cock, sucked at the flesh that gave him the greatest possible pleasure. She could almost hear the wet slurping sounds that filled the air of her room as she sucked at Jack's wet organ.

Janet could feel her son's hard-on swelling inside her mouth, filling her oral channel. She felt the big hard head of it bulging her cheeks, felt the hard shaft of it scraping against her teeth as she began bobbing up and down on the kid's erect dick.

The hot-assed mother felt her twat melting, felt the fluids of her depraved desires flowing between her pretty legs. Her cunt was alive with delicious sensations, alive with the most exciting feeling she had ever experienced. She had to have her son's cock in her cunt, had to feel something hard and warm pulsating with power deep inside her sucking twat. She knew how depraved her desires were, but she could not deny them. Her wild imagination had run away with her.

"Fuck me, Jack darling! Fuck your mother! Oh please! Please!" she cried softly in her daydream of depraved lust.

Janet felt the bed move slightly when her handsome son crawled into bed with her. She felt his hands on her naked breasts, felt his warm and loving fingers trailing over her softly swelling breasts, felt his exploring hands moving down over her soft warm belly. She shivered when the boy's fingers touched the love-hair between her legs.

The hot-assed mother felt her cunt responding powerfully as her eager young son explored the area between her silken legs. She longed to feel his fingertips moving against the sensitive flesh of her tight little cunt, and when she finally did feel the sensation she whimpered with delight.

It was like nothing she had ever imagined before, the feeling of her son's fingers between her legs. It was depraved and delicious beyond belief. She wanted to feel his lips there too, wanted to feel her son kissing the hot spot between her pretty legs.

"Kiss it, Jack! Put your face down there and kiss your mother's hot pussy! I need it! Lick it, lover! I want my son to kiss and lick my cunt!" she cried.

It may have been only a lusty daydream barn of her sexual frustration, but it was affecting her powerfully. Her cunt ran with musky moisture, dampening the crotch of her panties. Her nipples were stiff and excited. She was so terribly horny that she couldn't help stimulating her cunt. She reached up under her dress and ducked her hand between her pretty legs, finding the warm nest of her cunt.

Janet couldn't resist moving her fingers against the softness of her sensitive cunt. She was alive with maddening sensation. She could hear the sounds of the woods all around her, could feel the breeze wafting over her, could fell the solitude of nature all around her. It was as much the isolation of the cabin that made her horny as it was the wild daydreams of sex that danced through her mind. She had the strange feeling that she was free to do and think and feel almost anything out in the wilderness.

The luscious older woman's twat seethed as she imagined feeling her son kissing and licking her hot honeyed cunt. Her twat twitched and tinged as she moved her fingers between her legs, pretending that it was her son's lips that touched her sensitive flesh. She scratched at her panties with eagerly moving fingers, making her cunt wetter and wetter by the second.

"Oh God, Jack! Lick my twat! Put your tongue up inside me! I want to feel it, darling boy! I want to feel it moving inside me! I want it! I've waited so long!" she cried.

Janet knew that her four children were out in the woods finding a good place for a picnic later that afternoon. She felt safe enough to pull off her panties and masturbate while her wild imaginings had her hot beyond belief. The kids made a lot of noise all the time, she knew, and she would be able to hear them long before they were within eyeshot of her nasty self-manipulation.

The horny older woman wriggled out of her panties and pushed them down around her ankles. She spread her legs and pushed her hand between them. She tickled the naked lips of her seething sex, making fluids flow freely in her hot twat. She found the little bud of her clit and began stroking it, making shivers and shocks of sexual electricity shoot through her body. She was wild with lust for her son and getting wilder all the time.

"It's so beautiful!" she heard herself say in a soft voice. "I love your tongue in my cunt!"

Janet felt her son nibbling her hot little bud of flesh, felt his teeth tugging gently at her blazing clitoris. She felt his tongue sneaking between the hot lips of her sex, felt his tongue flicking over the rubbery lips of her sex as it pushed farther and farther inside her. She felt Jack's young tongue stiffen inside her, felt him moving it inside her sucking channel.

The horny mother's twat responded to her son's oral stimulation, dripping with cunt-honey, seething with naked desire. She had to have the boy's rod stuck in her hole, had to feel it throbbing and jerking hot and hard inside her clutching sheath.

"Oh Jack! Fuck me, son! Fuck your mother! Drive it in me! Fuck me hard, darling! Fuck meeeee!" she cried in the heat of her passion, feeling her son's cock push against her twat-lips as if he were really there on the porch fucking her.

Janet closed her lovely eyes tightly when she felt her son's dick push into her hot cunt. She felt her cunt-muscles tightening around the boy's impaling rod, felt her cunt squeezing his dick hard and fast. She felt him stiffen incredibly inside her, felt his dick-shaft racing in and out of her seething sex.

Janet's hand worked faster and faster against the flesh of her wet sex. She inserted first one finger and then another and another into her tight cunt until her whole hand was buried between her legs. Her dress was pulled up around her waist, her cunt completely exposed, her hand twisting inside her. "Fuck me, son! Fuck me with that lovely hot cock! Drive it in and out of me! Oh God! Fuck me hard, darling! I've waited so long for this! I'm so hot, so fucking hot!" she cried, her cunt seething, her imagination alive with lust.

The hot-assed older woman burned with unfulfilled desire. She felt Jack's pistoning cock banging in and out of her, making her shiver with depraved lust. The juices of her twat were flowing freely around her hand as she moved it inside her. She made a fist inside her sex, feeling the friction of her knuckles against her hot clit. Her body quivered and shook as she stimulated herself to the brink of orgasm.

"Oh Jack, lover! Screw me! Your cock is so huge inside me, Jack! Fuck me! Fuck your mother! Move that lovely rod in my aunt! Make me come! Oh Christ! It's so lovely!" the wild-assed older woman hissed.