"I wanna get sucked off!"
"You're spoiled," she whispered, watching beads of juice collect on his piss hole again. "That's what you are -- spoiled."
She leaned down and, with one swipe of her tongue, licked the juices from his cock again. The scraping of her tongue over the sensitive flesh of his cock brought a whine of ecstasy from Davy.
Molly was being deliberately cruel. She held his balls tightly, feeling the heat, knowing there was a real load, in them.
His hips twisted and jerked as she clung to his cock, letting him fuck into her fist. She kept her fingers as tight as she could, staring at the beautiful way the head of his cock bulged, his piss hole opening, glistening wetly. Turning loose of his balls, she slipped her hand between his thighs. She dragged her fingertip about his ass, up and down his hot asscrack. When she inserted the tip of her finger into the crack, Davy flung his young legs wide open, lifting his hips high. Molly gurgled as she rubbed at his tight asshole, her other hand once more pumping on his cock. She watched his preciously loaded balls jump about. She eased her finger up his asshole slowly, causing Davy to hold his breath.
"Does this feel good, darling?" she asked softly, working her finger in and out of his asshole, jacking on his cock once more. "Do you like this?"
"Mother, I like anything right now!" Davy gasped. "I just wanna come! I don't give a fuck what you do with me -- just make me come!"
"I will," she replied. "I'll always make you come, baby."
With her finger darting in and out of his asshole, pumping on his cock with her other hand. Molly leaned down and swirled her tongue about his fiery balls. She licked downward, toward his asshole, the tip of her tongue tasting his stretching assring about her finger, then back up again. She pulled his loaded balls into her wet mouth, sucking them, then ran her tongue over her own fingers to the head of his smoothly swollen cock. Her tongue twirled in hot circles about the head of his cock, then lapped up the seeping juices. She pushed his piss hole with her tongue, her eyes flashing upward to see her son's grimacing expression.
She jacked faster on his cock, her tongue licking at his bubbling piss hole, fucking him up the ass with her other finger. Davy groaned and gasped, clutching one of his mother's naked tits desperately. His balls were very tight, painfully tight.
"I'm gonna come, Mother!" Davy grunted. Molly twisted her tongue about his piss hole rapidly, increasing the jerking of her fist on his cock, stabbing her finger into his tightly gripping asshole frantically.
With a yelp, Davy came.
Molly tasted the sweet creamy juice as it bubbled over her tongue. She squealed and lifted her face a few inches, jacking swiftly on his gushing cock. She tasted a scalding squirt of come juice on her lips, and then angled his prick to make him come over his shaking stomach. She hissed and gurgled as she watched the glistening sweetness of his balls cover his flesh. She stabbed her finger in and out of his puckering, tightening asshole quickly.
"Oh, Mother!" Davy gasped.
"Come, Davy!" she hissed. "Ooooh, look at it, darling! You're coming so fucking much! It's all over your stomach, honey! Look. Oh, that's beautiful, Davy! Seeing your come is beautiful!"
When the squirts lost force, Molly pulled up on his cock tightly, her eyes glassy as she watched the final beads of creamy come juice seep upward. She darted her tongue down, lapping at the head of his wet cock hungrily, tasting the hot juices of his sweet balls. With a soft growl, she began to run her tongue up and down his body, licking up the come juice that had spattered his flesh. Her finger remained deep inside his ass, and she felt his asshole holding it with flexing spasms.
Her tongue darted about his lower stomach, then about his belly button. She sucked with her lips at his flesh, kissing and licking up onto his chest, swirling her tongue through the sweet creamy juices there. Her cunt throbbed and with a soft squeal, Molly came. The contractions weren't as strong as she liked, but any orgasm she had was good. She twisted her tongue about his tiny nipples, then worked her mouth back down his body. With her thumb and forefinger, she milked his cock, bringing up one small drop of come juice, her lips sucking it into her mouth hungrily. She ran her tongue about his piss hole, then down around his balls.
Davy opened his legs wider, and mewling, Molly shoved her face into his crotch, breathing in the arousing scent of him. She moved her tongue downward and pulled her finger out of his asshole. Her fiery tongue licked at the puckered opening, delving into his asshole almost gently.
"You sure know how to make a guy feel great Mother," Davy whispered, breathing hard. "I didn't know being jacked off could be this much fun."
Molly pulled her face out of his crotch, looking at him. Her eyes danced erotically as she grinned at him. "Haven't you learned that we can have fun doing everything yet?"
"I'm learning," Davy grinned back at her. Molly held the base of his softening cock, and turned to look it again.
"You know what you should do now, honey?" she said softly. "You should take a nice, long, delicious piss."
Davy, always agreeable, giggled.
The golden piss spurted from his cock; Molly was holding it at the base, his cockhead aimed upward. She whimpered as the hot piss splashed into her face. She closed her eyes, savoring the excitement of Davy pissing into her face. She felt her cunt responding to it, and shoved a hand between her crossed thighs. She began to fingerfuck her cunt swiftly, aiming his cock so he pissed across his chest and stomach.
Then, holding his cock upward again, she opened her mouth and started lapping at the golden piss as if from a drinking fountain. The wet sounds of her finger stabbing into her juicy cunt mingled with her hot breathing. Davy kept up a strong stream for as long as he could, watching his mother drinking. As the stream lest force, Molly opened her lips wide and followed it downward. The taste of his piss sent chills of perverse ecstasy racing up and down her naked body, raising goose bumps on her smooth flesh.
Just before Davy finished, Molly closed her lips about his piss hole, taking a last squirt into her mouth, shivering as it ran into her throat. Then, with a wild cry of ecstasy, she jerked her finger out of her still-convulsing cunt, and began to lick at his piss-wet stomach and chest.
Her orgasm grew tighter and tighter, and finally she fell back, sprawling on the floor, legs and arms flung wide, shaking happily.
CHAPTER TEN
Sitting on the couch, Molly had one leg thrust out straight, the other bent at the knee. Her foot rested on the edges of the cushions, with her crotch exposed.
She wore a tight sweater that molded her shapely tits, her nipples pressing against the stretching fabric. On her hips were a pair of skimpy panties. Sitting on the floor before her, Davy was gazing at his mother. Molly rubbed up and down the crotch of her panties with her fingers, her eyes slightly glazed as she fondled herself for her son's enjoyment. It wasn't for his enjoyment alone; she loved to have him watch her. Satiny soft hair swirled from the tight band of her panties, and now and then Molly drew the panties into her cunt so her son could see her pink, puffy cuntlips. The crotch of her panties were wet with her pussy juices.
"Want to taste my pussy, honey?" she murmured softly. "Would you like to kiss Mother's cunt through these nice, wet panties?"
Davy nodded his head vigorously. It had been some time since they had played with her panties. He scooted close to her, and Molly lifted her feet to the couch, holding her knees wide. Davy kissed and licked at the hot, creamy flesh of his mother's thighs, his tongue tasting the flesh. He moved his tongue along the exposed lips of her cunt and then lapped up and down the crotch of her panties, tasting the slippery wetness.
"Is Mother's cunt sweet, Davy?" she asked, watching him as he pressed his open mouth against her pantied cunt. "Do you really love to suck Mother's hairy cunt?"
"Mmmmm, I sure do, Mother," Davy said, his mouth buried into her crotch.
Molly worked a finger down between his mouth and her pussy, moving aside the crotch of her panties. She dipped her finger i
nto her cunt as his tongue swirled about her cunt. Bringing her finger to her own mouth, Molly licked and tasted her juices, her eyes smoldering. She was thinking of that pretty little girl who had spoken to her son, the one she had seen with her panties showing in the tight shorts. She was sure Davy would enjoy feeling the cute girl, playing with her little cunt and tight ass. Molly hesitated only for a moment before admitting to herself that she, too, would love to feel that sweet body. She wasn't quite sure if she wanted to suck the little girl's cunt, but knew she would if the opportunity presented itself. Once her passions started boiling, Molly knew she would do anything with her son, and the little girl, too.
She stretched the wet crotch of her panties wide, looking down as her son stabbed his tongue into her cunt, then sucked at her long clit. She returned the pressure by pushing her hairy pussy into his young face, squealing with increasing pleasure.
"Mmmmmmmm, you suck Mother's cunt so nicely, baby," she whispered. "I just love it when you tonguefuck me, Davy. Honey, would you like to fuck that pretty little girl, that cute blonde friend of yours?"
Davy pulled his face out of his mother's cunt. She saw her pussy juices glistening on his mouth, his cheeks and chin.
"Well, would you?"
"Mother, I don't think she knows she has a cunt, let alone what to do with it," he replied.
"All girls know what to do with their cunts," she giggled.
"But not her," Davy insisted.
"Don't you get hard when you see her in those tight shorts, her pretty little ass outlined? Didn't you see her pink panties... the way her cunt showed?"
Davy nodded his head. "I look all the time, Mother, and not just at her, but all the girls. Sure, I get hard, and so do all the other guys. Who wouldn't get a hard-on looking at them?"
Molly giggled. "It makes my pussy wet, too," she said. "I got awfully wet the other day. I saw her panties showing and my cunt started throbbing, and then I came. I didn't come hard, but I came."
Davy giggled, but wasn't surprised. "You come easy, Mother. You can come just seeing me take a fucking shower!"
"Why shouldn't I?" she asked, working her finger back into her cunt and stabbing deeply. "I love to come, and I love to see you, and I bet I'd love to see that pretty little girl, especially her young pussy and sweet, tight ass."
She withdrew her drenched fingers and plunged them into her mouth, sucking her own juices.
"You'd kiss her cunt, Mother?"
"Mmmm, I think I would," she answered. "Yes, I think I'd kiss her little cunt."
Davy watched his mother take turns thrusting her finger into her cunt and then licking it clean. His cock, already hard, throbbed in a tight way inside his shorts. There was already a wet spot where his piss hole strained at the shorts.
"Davy, take your shorts off," she hissed hotly.
Davy quickly removed his shorts, handing them to his mother. Molly turned his shorts inside out, and then had her son stand up. She rubbed the crotch of his shorts about his balls, over his cock, and made sure they got nice and wet with his seeping juices. Then she ran the crotch of his shorts into his ass, bringing them back again to his cock. Satisfied, she smeared the crotch of his shorts about her face, cooing softly. Watching her, Davy peeled his mother's panties from her hips, and as she had done, he turned them inside out. Stuffing them into his mouth, sucking at the hot juices, he got to his knees, his cock swaying in hardness.
"Shove that cock to me!" Molly urged hotly through his shorts. "Fuck my hot cunt with that beautiful hard-on!"
Davy rubbed the swollen head of his cock up and down the hairy lips of his mother's cunt. He pressed it against her swollen clit, making his mother sob with anticipation. Molly sucked at the crotch of his shorts, her eyes hot as she gazed at her panties dangling from his mouth. She adjusted her hips, the lips of her greedy cunt trying to suck his cock into it. She spread her knees wide, the whole expanse of her hairy cunt available to her son.
Davy slipped the head of his cock up and down her juicy cunt, then along the hot crack of his mother's ass. With a squeal, Molly shoved her hands down and under, clutching the cheeks of her ass and spreading them wide. Davy pressed and rubbed the head of his cock against her tight asshole, and then began to pump his fist back and forth. He pressed his cock upon her asshole and jacked it. Molly gurgled and brought one hand to her cunt and began to fingerfuck herself in a frenzy.
"Don't jack off, darling!" she pleaded. "Play with me, but don't make yourself come yet!"
She pounded her finger into her cunt brutally, feeling the head of his cock burning against her asshole. She twirled her finger deep inside her cunt and then quickly brought it to her mouth, sucking and licking at her own cunt juices hungrily. Although her eyes were wide open, she wasn't seeing anything. In her mind she was picturing her son's cock penetrating the pretty little girl, seeing his cock stretch that succulent cunt open. She saw her son fucking the girl, with her own finger rubbing at the tiny clit. Then she saw her son stabbing his cock up the girl's pink little asshole, and finally past those young lips.
She saw the girl sucking her son's cock hungrily, saw the come juice dripping from that little mouth.
Molly came.
She screamed and her hips lifted. Her cunt contracted powerfully, and Davy saw her hairy pussylips moving. He quickly pulled his cock up from her ass, and with a grunt, plunged it into his mother's contracting cunt hard and deep.
"Oooooh, yes!" Molly screeched, churning her hips in all directions, her cunt gripping her son's cock with scalding waves of orgasm. "Fuck me! Fuck me, Davy!"
Davy pressed his mother's legs back, her knees in her shoulders. He plugged his cock wildly, driving it deeply into those gripping, hairy cuntlips. His balls swung and banged against her puckering asshole, making Molly shake with rapture. Scooting her ass over the edge of the couch, Molly thrashed about, gritting her teeth, her orgasm growing in power. Still, she could feel her son's cock pounding deliciously into her, feel his balls swinging back and forth on her eager ass.
"Davy, I want to suck that cunt!" Molly screamed mindlessly. "I want to suck her sweet little cunt and see you fuck her, and I want to suck your cock and eat her twat and... ohhh, I can't stop coming, baby!"
Davy rammed hard and fast, his cock stretching his mother's hairy pussy wide, her long clit smashed each time he thrust down.
"I'll suck her ass!" Molly shouted. "I'll eat her sweet little asshole and suck her pussy and you can fuck her and fuck me and... ohhh, Lord, Davy! I'm coming so hard, so long and hard!"
Davy shaved her sweater up, releasing her swollen tits. He dug his hands into the mounds of creamy flesh, watching her nipples strain upward. Leaning forward, he caught a nipple in his mouth and sucked hard, his lips smacking frantically into his mother's still spasming cunt. He raced his mouth from one tit to the other, and Molly kept screaming with ecstasy.
"Take it out!" Molly shouted suddenly. "I want to suck your cock!"
She shoved her son's hips away, his cock pulling from her cunt with a wet sound. Growling with cocksucking hunger. Molly shoved her face down and swallowed her son's cock, the wet taste of her cunt on it thrilling her. She sucked hungrily, darting her face back and forth, one hand digging into his hip, the other gripping a cheek of his ass.
She moaned and whined and sobbed as the images of the pretty little girl burned in her mind. The images swirled and mingled with impossible combinations, positions. She saw her son's cock in the girl's cunt, then up that tight little asshole, and then the little girl sucked Davy's cock as frantically as she was doing now. Her cunt seemed to be caught in a never-ending orgasm, contracting and sucking, her clit feeling as if it would burst into pieces, throbbing in an almost painful way.
Davy held the back of his mother's head, watching her devour his cock with her hot mouth. She sucked him with more greed than ever before, and his balls were getting very tight. Molly gobbled like a starved woman, her tongue licking in a frenzy. Then with a wail, she jerked her mouth off
his cock and darted it to his balls. She sucked at his hairless balls wetly, feverishly, the images in her mind driving her crazy. She twisted her son around and began to lick wetly at the cheeks of his ass, trying to imagine the taste of the little girl's ass flesh. She stretched her son's ass open, her tongue snaking between his asscheeks and fluttering about his hot asshole. She probed Davy in the ass, one hand sliding around him and grabbing his throbbing cock. She jacked him in a frenzy of motion, sobbing into his ass.
It was Davy who turned this time.
He was amazed at his mother's hunger. He had seen her this way before, of course, but still it always amazed him. His cock slapped across her face when he turned, and Molly cried out as she quickly gulped it into her mouth, his cockhead pressing into her throat.
Holding his mother's head, he began to fuck her mouth, his balls bouncing off her chin.
"Suck it, Mother!" he cried out. "Suck my cock! I'm gonna come in your fucking, cocksucking mouth and down your throat!"
Molly gurgled hungrily, feeling his cock sliding in and out of her tight lips, the friction delicious. The harder and deeper his cock went, the better she liked it. Her cunt was no longer in spasms, but it felt as if she was about to come again, anyway. With her mind whirling, images of the little girl, naked and legs open, Molly sucked with strong hunger on her son's cock. The desire to kiss and lick and suck that pretty little cunt was intense, the hunger to lick the cheeks of the girl's ass, stick her tongue into that tight asshole, increased more and more.
She began to struggle with her son, pulling her head back. Davy relaxed his grip, but his cock was jerking up and down and he was getting very close to coming.
"Up my ass!" Molly wailed.
She leaned back on the couch quickly, grabbing the cheeks of her ass and spreading them wide. Her asshole puckered up, exposed and ready for her son's cock. She scooted her ass over the edge of the cushions as Davy shoved his prick downward, his cockhead sliding along the slit of her fiery cunt.
Molly screamed with rapture as her son stabbed his cock with one strong plunge up her ass.
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