Bob Kelly - Orgy with mom

As Billy walked toward the couch, his cock pointing the way, Betty pushed herself away from Joyce. The teenager's skirt was bunched up around her waist and her flowing cunt strained the crotch piece of her black bikini panties.

"Come here, baby," Betty hissed, reaching between her legs and pulling her thighs wide. "Your big-titted old lady really put me in the mood for a good cunt-sucking."

Joyce's eyes went wide as she stared at Billy's prick moving closer and closer. She could imagine its width stretching her lips as she struggled to take it deep into her hungry throat. She longed for the thick, hot taste of his jism.

And Joyce had no intention of letting that hot bitch have the first load from her son's dick. Even though Billy was heading straight for Betty, Joyce lunged forward and slammed his swollen cock down her throat. Before anyone knew what was happening, she was moving her drooling lips up and down the full length of her son's hard-as-a-rock cock.

Billy let out a howl of delight as he stood towering over his mother while she madly sucked him off. The eagerness of her mouth brought his dick to full attention. He could feel the cum starting to boil in his balls.

Betty was shocked at the suddenness of Joyce's actions. The older woman moved with the speed of a cat as she threw herself down between Billy's legs. The vision of the boy's massive cock was hidden by Joyce's bobbing head.

But Betty had sized up the situation in the Lankin household the minute she walked into the room that evening, and she knew that she was in the driver's seat. All she had to do was show Joyce that she knew the score. Reaching forward, she twisted her fingers into the older woman's thick hair. The muscles in her arm tightened and she yanked back.

Joyce thought she heard her neck snap as Betty tore her head out from between Billy's legs. The boy's cock made a popping noise as it came from between her sucking lips. She hadn't noticed that the top of her dress had slipped, exposing the fullness of her naked tits.

"If you're so hot to suck, baby," Betty grunted, twisting Joyce's head around and pulling the woman's face into the steaming heat of her crotch, "here's something you can really sink that hungry mouth of yours into!"

Betty pulled Joyce's face between her legs as she shoved her throbbing cunt up to meet the older woman's lips. Just the sheerness of the teenager's panties separated their moist flesh.

Joyce's lips found the hardness of the girl's clitoris and began to gently suck on it. She could taste the girl's pussy juice and it made her tits tremble. Betty's cunt tasted even better than she could ever have imagined.

"Wait a minute, slut!" Billy screamed, the cool air chilling his saliva-coated prick. "Get that mouth of yours over here!"

This time it was Billy's turn to dig his fingers into the softness of Joyce's hair and yank her head back. His mother's mouth had felt marvelous on his dick and he wanted it back there where he thought it damn well belonged.

Billy almost tore Joyce's hair out by the roots in his haste to get her slaving mouth back down over his cock. Tears of pain filled her eyes but her son couldn't have given less of a damn. The only thing that mattered was the throbbing in his cum-filled cock and balls.

Joyce couldn't believe what was happening. These two beautiful, hungry animals were fighting over her body. It was the most thrilling moment of her life. The skin on her face burned as first Billy's pubic hair then Betty's rubbed across it. Her entire body was like a limp dishrag as she was dragged from one body to the other.

"Hey, lover," Betty pouted, "you've got this hunk of bitch around all the time. Let me have a taste of her hard-working mouth."

"Oh what the fuck," Billy replied, loosening his hold on Joyce's head. "Go ahead."

Betty didn't need another invitation. She grabbed Joyce and had her safely tucked away between her legs before any of them could bat an eyes. She reached down to the crotch of her panties and pulled the material out of the way. She wanted nothing between her overflowing cunt and Joyce's hard-sucking mouth.

Billy intended to give Betty his mother's mouth, but keep the rest of her wild body for himself. As the two horny bitches toppled over onto the sofa, Billy bent forward and began tearing his mother's dress off her back. Actually, there wasn't that much material to get rid of. In a few moments, the garment's tattered remains lay discarded, tossed into a far corner of the room.

Joyce helped her son all she could, but kept her main attentions directed toward the churning heat of Betty's pussy. She pushed her tongue deep into the girl's cunt, licking the inner walls as she swallowed a mouthful of her love juices.

"Look at this bitch's body," Billy called out proudly, sinking his strong fingers deep into the firm flesh of Joyce's ass. "Some piece of ass, huh?"

"You can say that again, honey!" Betty replied, lifting her legs and wrapping them around Joyce's neck.

Joyce was soon dressed only in her black stockings and high heels. Her naked ass waved in the air, its deep crack inviting Billy's hard prick. She enjoyed the feel of his powerful fingers digging into her trembling asscheeks.

With his eyes focused on his mother's wild ass, Billy's lingers tore at the front of his pants. In a few moments, his jeans hung around his ankles while he tossed his shirt into a far corner of the room. Joyce's body was there for the fucking, and he intended to get himself a piece.

Joyce was too busy with Betty's cunt to notice what her son was doing. She had her hungry lips pressed tight to the sopping wetness of the teenager's twat while she pushed the tip of her tongue into the deepest recesses of her body. She ignored Betty's stray pubic hairs that got caught between her teeth as she slurped up her very first cunt.

Naked, Billy positioned himself behind his mother, resting the swollen head of his prick against the deep crack of her ass. His balls ached as the cum boiled within them. For a moment he thought about lubricating his mother's asshole, then decided that he was in too much of a rush to concern himself with her comfort. Grabbing hold of her hips, he slammed the lower portion of his body forward, forcing the head of his prick into the pink, puckered ring of her asshole.

Joyce's scream was muffled by the damp flesh of Betty's cunt. The pain of her son's thrusting dick almost made her faint. It was obvious that her ass hadn't a chance to heal from the rough treatment that it had received the previous weekend.

Betty laughed hysterically as she watched Billy slamming his cock into his mother's shit chute. She kept her legs wrapped tightly around the older woman's neck, making it impossible for her to move out of the path of the boy's raging cock.

Billy's first thrust had only forced half his cock into Joyce's body. The thick base of his shaft still remained to feel the burning tightness of his old lady's asshole. His balls bounced against the firm, round mounds of her asscheeks as he drove his cock deeper and deeper.

Betty could feel the nearness of her orgasm, and began pounding her pussy harder and harder against Joyce's slaving mouth. The muscles in her legs tightened with her approaching orgasm, crushing Joyce's head between her thighs.

Pain mixed with pleasure in Joyce's mind. Her passions exploded like fireworks. Each climax was followed by another even more intense experience. She could feel the perspiration pouring from her skin even though the air-conditioning kept the room nice and cool.

With the full length of his prick sunk deep into Joyce's ass, Billy let the full weight of his body rest on his mother's back. He could feel muscles hidden deep within her asscheeks lock around his throbbing shaft, sucking the jism from his balls.