Kathy Andrews: Billys Hot Mom

Donna rammed her pussy hard on his prick, the hairy cuntlips closing tightly around the base. The convulsions and wet heat of his mother's pussy triggered Billy's long-suffering discharge. With a grunt, he spewed hot come juice deep into his mother's hungry cunt.

"Fill me!" Donna squealed. "Fill mother's cunt with hot come juice!

Fill my fucking pussy! Squirt it to me, Billy!"

Donna fell across her son's chest, her cunt pulling at his gushing cock. Mindless with rapture, she licked at his face, tasting her piss.

She ran her tongue completely about her son's face, from his forehead to his neck, her long tongue swirling. She moaned and sobbed with intense ecstasy, her cunt going through series after series of boiling orgasms. Her pussy drained her son's young balls finally, and she fell from him, gasping hard. Every inch of her naked body tingled deliciously, and her cunt continued to throb. Her orgasms had become almost painful as they finally stopped, and now she felt a slight soreness between her thighs.

Billy couldn't move. All his muscles felt like liquid. All he could do was lay on his back and gasp, trying to pull air into his lungs. His cock and balls gleamed with the juices of his mother's cunt.

After a minute, Donna sat up, grinning down at him.

"Did that turn you on, baby?" she asked in a sensuous voice. "I mean, letting me piss in your face?"

"You know it, Mother," he answered.

Her eyes moved down his body, looking at his cock and balls. The juices of her cunt gleamed there. She swallowed, then ran her tongue over her lips. Leaning down, she kissed his wet cock, then her tongue darted and swirled. Billy looked down as she licked the juices off his cock and balls, her lips glistening wetly. Billy spread his legs, and his mother shoved her face underneath his balls, her long tongue snaking into the crack of his ass. Billy moaned as his mother licked the crinkle of his asshole, then drew her tongue to his balls. Donna pulled her son's balls into her mouth and sucked them gently. Finally she let them fall out of her mouth, and she pulled his cock into it, sucking as her tongue swished.

"I bet you can come once more," she said in a low voice, rubbing her lips about the head of his cock. "I bet I can make you come once more with my mouth, Billy."

Billy's eyes shined with eagerness. He was always eager to have his cock inside his mother's mouth. He liked the way she sucked him, the way her lips pulled hard.

Donna closed her lips around the head of his cock, sucking and swirling her tongue on the smooth head. She moaned happily as she felt his cock start to stiffen. This was what she loved about her son-he could become hard almost on demand.

Sliding onto her hands and knees, Donna leaned over her son, bobbing her face up and down. She held her lips tight, sucking faster and faster. Billy watched her mouth, then saw her uplifted ass swaying. He pulled at his mother's leg, and she shifted with her ass toward him. constantly sucking with greed. She started to swing her leg over his head, thinking he wanted to suck her cunt, but Billy stopped her.

While she sucked, he ran his hand up and down the back of her creamy thighs, over her ass. When he pushed a finger into her cunt, Donna moaned softly. When he shoved a second finger into her asshole, she squealed with pleasure. Humping her ass, she moved it into his stabbing fingers, feeling one working into her cunt and another into her asshole.

Donna hunched her ass into her son's fingers, feeling the deep penetration. The feel of him finger-fucking her in the cunt and asshole at the same tune sent shivers of delight through her body, and sucking on his cock at the same time caused her to tremble and feel a swelling in the pit of her stomach. Despite the series of powerful orgasms she had just gone through, she felt her cunt building to another.

"Suck harder, Mother!" he groaned. "Suck my cock harder! I can see your cunt and asshole, with my fingers in them. You sure have a pretty cunt and asshole, Mother! If you suck harder, you'll make me come in your mouth! You want me to come in your mouth, Mother?"

"Hhmmmm!" Donna squealed, increasing the speed of her bobbing mouth.

When his cock entered her throat, her cunt would pulsate. She loved the feel of his swollen cock inside her throat, but she wouldn't get the full taste of his sweet come juice that way.

"I'm getting ready to come, Mother!"

Hardly had the words come from him when Billy discharged.

With a muffled squeal, Donna jerked her head up until she held only the rounded head of his cock between her lips. She flapped her tongue back and forth on his piss hole, catching the thick sweetness of his come juice across it. The taste sent her cunt into contractions of orgasm again. Her pussy squeezed at one finger, her asshole gripping the other.

Donna sat on the arm of the couch, wearing panties. She rubbed her cunt back and forth, her eyes dreamy as she produced delicious sensations in her crotch.

Billy was sitting on the floor, watching her. His jockey shorts were tight, very tight, and his balls and cock were outlined. He leaned back, stretching his legs out to emphasize the bulge of his cock and balls for his mother. He could see strands of her cunt hair sticking from the tight crotch of her panties.

Donna was exciting herself this way for her son's viewing pleasure, having discovered he loved to watch her do things to herself. Finding this out was no real surprise to her, however. He was like her, and they thought the same and fantasized the same. She enjoyed watching him play with his cock and balls, too. But when he came, she wanted it either on some part of her body, her tits, her cunt, ass, or face, or inside her. For his part, Billy enjoyed seeing her make herself come, seeing the contractions of her hairy cunt when the orgasm struck, the jerking of her clitoris.

Drawing her panties up tightly to make the crotch dig into her cunt, she arched her hips forward. The puffy lips swelled out along the panties, and Billy grinned with visual pleasure.

"Like that?" she whispered.

"Yeah."

Donna pressed her cunt hard against the arm of the couch, moaning softly as a stab of pleasure flooded her cunt.

"Stand up in front of me, baby," she whispered.

Billy stood, and Donna leaned down. She licked her tongue along his shorts, up and down the hardness of his cock. At the same time, she kept rubbing her pussy on the couch. She tasted the wetness seeping through his shorts as her tongue flicked across the tip of his cock.

She pressed her lips against it, sucking the piss hole through the fabric.

"I've never sucked a cock off through shorts before," she said. "I wonder what your come juice would taste like that way."

"Try it, Mother," he urged, sliding his hands about her firm tits.

"Mmmm, I might one of these days," she purred, flicking the tip of her tongue against the wet spot. She shoved her cunt back and forth on the couch, feeling herself becoming very wet. "I bet I can come fucking this silly couch."

Lifting upright, she rubbed her cunt back and forth, pulling her panties into her cunt. Billy stared, his cock edging upward on his shorts. Donna shoved the waist of his shorts down, exposing the head of his cock. She leaned over once more, licking her tongue about the smooth flesh. She dipped the tip of her tongue into his piss hole, tasting the seeping fluids. She ran her hand past her hip and stroked her ass, the other stroking her son's ass.

"Fuck this shit," she said, climbing from the arm of the couch. She peeled her panties off, turning them inside out. "See how wet my panties are?" she said, showing them to her son. Bringing them to her face, she licked at the crotch. "Mmmm, I taste good, don't I?"

Billy laughed. "You like pussy, Mother?"