Bob Kelly - Orgy with mom

When he felt the first spurts of cum shoot from the tip of his prick, new strength filled Billy's body. His backbone went rigid, his fingers dug harder into Joyce's lush hips. His hips pumped forward over and over again. Each thrust drove him madder and madder until only his orgasm filled his mind and soul.

The room was alive with the sounds of their fucking and sucking. Their three bodies became one mass of lusting flesh as they each strived for the highest level of ecstasy.

When it was all over, Betty loosened her legs from around Joyce's neck, allowing the older woman to fall into an exhausted heap on the floor. Billy's limp prick still remained tightly embedded in her steaming asshole as he lay heavily on top of his mother's motionless body.

It took a long time for Betty to catch her breath. Every muscle in her body had been drained by the best sucking session of her young but experienced life. Summoning up all the strength she could muster, Betty climbed to her feet. Unsteadily, she climbed over the entwined bodies of Joyce and her son and made her way to the bar and fixed herself a good, strong drink.

Feeling Joyce's body squirming beneath him, Billy rolled off to the side of his mother. His cock came out of her asshole with a soft, wet "pop". His limp dick shimmered in the dim light with its coating of cum as it rested on the thick carpet. Looking over his shoulder, he watched Betty on the other side of the room. Her skirt was still bunched up around her waist, displaying the sweetness of her sopping cunt.

Placing her glass back onto the bar, Betty quickly stripped off the rest of her sweat-soaked clothing. The night was still young and she didn't want her clothes to get in the way. Once she was naked, she grabbed her glass and moved back toward the sofa.

By this time, Joyce was able to regain a small part of her composure. Her body ached from the sound ass-fucking that her son had treated her to. She rolled onto her side, resting her weight on one elbow. She watched Betty slowly moving toward her, the swollen melons of the teenager's tits holding her attention hypnotically as they swayed heavily from side to side.

Betty could feel the heat of Joyce's stare on her naked body and it made her nipples as hard as ripe cherries ready to be picked. New tremors of lust shot through her as she saw the life returning to Billy's prick. Joyce's wonderful cunt-sucking had really put the teenager in the mood for a good fucking. And she knew from past experience that Billy had more than enough staying power to take good care of her needs.

A warm smile spread across Billy's face as Betty lowered herself down beside him. With her help, he rolled over onto his back. Her long, slender fingers on his inner thighs pushed his legs wide, exposing his stiffening prick.

Betty's nostrils flared with the aroma of sex that radiated from Billy's crotch. She licked her lips as she smelled the scent of fresh cum coating his dick. She reached down and cupped his sensitive balls. Her skilled fingers toyed with the soft orbs as she lowered her face into his crotch.

Billy watched as Betty crouched between his spread legs. The feel of her soft hair against his skin made his entire body tingle with excitement. The first touch of her hot lips to his swollen prickhead stiffened his spine.

Joyce watched Betty swallowing up her son's cock and she was impressed by the girl's skill. She could see the delight in the teenager's face as she strained her lips to accommodate Billy's magnificent prick. She was amazed at how easily Betty forced the full length of the boy's shaft down her throat.

Billy reached out and wrapped a strong arm around his mother's naked shoulders and drew her hard against him. He loved the feel of her huge boobs pressing against him. He could feel her erect nipples burning his skin.

Joyce pulled herself atop Billy's chest, dragging her heavy tits across him. Her manicured fingers massaged his broad shoulders as she covered his trembling lips with her own. She forced his teeth open with the tip of her tongue and explored the inner recesses of his steaming mouth.

Billy tasted the sweetness of Betty's cunt on his mother's ups as she licked the saliva from the walls of his mouth. He reached over and sunk his powerful fingers into the swollen melons of her tits. He could feel her body responding to his firm, almost brutal handling.

Betty's eyes were locked shut as she felt the head of Billy's dick pressing against the back of her throat. Her head moved up and down on his tool. She could feel the blood pounding in his shaft as her lips sucked deeply. She was careful not to hurt the sensitive flesh with the sharp edges of her teeth.

Billy lifted his ass off the floor as he shoved his cock deeper and deeper into Betty's face. He fought back the urge to come right then and there as she locked her lips around the thick base of his shaft.

Joyce gasped for air when she finally pulled her mouth off Billy's. He held onto her tit tightly as she sat upright. She was showing off her body to the boy as his hand moved from one boob to the other.

As Betty increased her efforts, Billy's hands moved from his mother's body to the back of his girl friend's head. He held her face tight against his crotch as he slammed his dick in as far as it would go. He was getting ready to shoot his load down her throat into the depths of her quivering belly.

The sight of Betty's ass waving in the air was more than Joyce could ignore. Crawling on her hands and knees she moved behind the hardworking teenager.

Joyce was thrilled at the rounded perfection of Betty's asscheeks. Very gently, the older woman reached into the girl's deep ass-crack and spread the firm mounds apart. The sight of her puckered, pink asshole made Joyce's mouth water.

With a contented smile curling up the corners of Joyce's full, rich mouth, she leaned forward and pressed her lips to Betty's asshole. The burning flesh seared the older woman's skin. The aroma of Betty's heaving body arid the taste of her asshole was enough to bring on another of Joyce's crushing orgasms.

By the time Joyce was led upstairs to her bedroom, the evening had become one blurred climax. She had lost all control of her body and mind as she allowed Billy and his girl friend to use her any way they wished.

"Hey, man, you look like warmed-over shit," Eddie laughed, meeting Billy in the street the next morning. "Betty must be one hell of a chick."

Billy wasn't looking forward to a boring day in school after his long night with Betty and Joyce. And to make matters worse, Karen Forbes had planned another exam that morning.

"You're awfully quiet this morning," Eddie continued, interrupting Billy's thoughts.

"I'm sorry Eddie," Billy replied. "I've just got that fucking English test on my mind. If there's one thing Forbes knows how to do, it's make up one bitch of a test."

"She knows how to wiggle that wild ass of hers, too," Eddie added, conjuring up images of the teacher's sexy body in his mind.

"Don't forget those fat tits of hers," Billy said, putting thoughts of the test out of his mind for a moment.

The two boys made lewd remarks about their teacher's body as they walked to school. It was still early, but the hot, summer sun was already heating up the humid air. Billy was looking forward to a nice summer vacation. The last thing he wanted to do was spend July and August in summer school repeating his English course.

Billy and Eddie had different homerooms and promised to meet during lunch as they said goodbye in the hallway. The worn-out stud made his way through the busy corridor as he headed for his room at the end of the hall. Tom and Bob met him at the door.

"You look like you're been up studying all night," Bob said. "You look about ready to drop."