"I don't know if I can," Brett said, pointing
to his cock. His prick was standing up, the head swollen and seeping from the piss hole. "I might come off just looking at you, Mother.
"Don't you dare." She grinned. "I'd rather have you come off in me. I don't want to have to lick your come juice off the floor.
"You'd do that?"
"For you, anything," she said, leaning down and jerking his cock a bit. "Don't you know that by now, honey?" She kissed her son, running the tip of her tongue along his lips, then stood upright. "But we're still going to wait for Sally."
She turned and wiggled her ass at him. Before she could move away, Brett grabbed his mother by her hips and shoved his face against her ass. Before Karen could pull away, laughing with delight, he had pulled her panties down and was sucking on one cheek other ass. She leaned over and wiggled her naked ass for him, and laughed with delight as his wet tongue dipped into the crack of her ass, swirling about her tight, hot asshole.
"Mmm, you want to eat my ass out, honey?" she asked, wiggling her ass into his face. "Or just fuck it with your tongue?"
Her son gave a muffled reply, his tongue licking up and down the crack of her ass. He
swiped it along the tight ass pucker, and Karen squealed with pleasure, placing her hands on her knees and arching her creamy ass back into his face. She felt his tongue probing upon the tightness of her asshole, and she moaned with pleasure as his tongue slipped into her asshole.
"Oh, go ahead," she said in mock resignation. "If you must eat my asshole, then I suppose you must. Shove that hot little tongue as deep up mother's asshole as you can, darling! Tonguefuck the shit out of me! Oooo, that's the way, Brett! oh, you can stick your tongue almost as deep as your cock! Fuck it…ram that hot asshole…eat my hot fucking asshole baby!"
Karen leaned over farther yet, shoving her ass into her son's face, wiggling and grinding as his tongue penetrated with short, fiery thrusts. His hands dug into her hips, pulling her ass into his face. She could just see his cock between her thighs, but was unable to reach his cock.
Brett, with his face buried into the sweet heat of his mother's ass, ran his hands up to clutch at her tight tits, pulling on them as his tongue fucked in and out of her tight asshole.
Karen danced on her feet, squealing and whimpering and mewling with pleasure. His tongue, although unable to penetrate deeply
into her asshole, went far enough to thrill her with excitement. She pressed harder into his face, enjoying the way he pulled and twisted at her firm, spongy tits while his tongue fucked up her ass.
"Ohhh, you're going to make me come, Brett!" she moaned. "Do you want to make mother come this way? You want to tonguefuck my asshole and make me come?"
Before her son could reply, Karen's cunt convulsed, causing her asshole to squeeze his tongue, sucking and milking on it. She screamed softly as an orgasm burned through her. Brett, feeling his mother's asshole gripping his tongue, fucked in as deep and fast as he could. Karen, even as she came, was looking at his cock, and she knew by the way his prick was throbbing that he was about to come off.
While her orgasm continued to burn through her body, she jerked her ass out of his face and, since her panties were already pulled down, shoved her crotch to his lap. But instead of feeling his cock fucking into her boiling cunt, his prick went straight up her asshole. She started to lift up and put it in her pussy, but her son gripped her around the waist.
"Don't move! I'm coming, Mother!"
Feeling his cock explode in her asshole,
Karen began to fuck up and down, riding her son's cock with her asshole, fucking him swiftly and mewling as come juice flooded her ass.
After he finished, she remained on his lap, his hands clutching her tits as she leaned back. Brett kissed the smooth flesh of his mother's shoulder blades as her asshole flexed on his cock. Finally, with a sigh, Karen lifted and his cock pulled free. Turning toward him, she grinned. "You sure couldn't wait, could you?"
He shook his head.
Pulling her panties up, she snapped them about her hips just as a knack sounded on the front door. "That's Sally, probably," she said. "Want me to answer it?"
"I'm naked," he said.
"What do you think I am?" she replied.
"Hot ass, for one thing," he grinned.
She patted his cheek and pulled a robe from the back of a kitchen chair, pulling it over her shoulders and going to answer the door.
It was Sally, of course.
She came in with a huge smile on her young, pretty face, her eyes dancing with pleasure. After the door was closed, Sally pressed up tight against Karen, pulling the robe apart and kissing each of Karen's tits wetly.
"Mmm, you don't waste any time, do
you?" Karen laughed and pulled back. She dropped the robe on the floor as her son came in, his cock and balls swinging invitingly. Karen watched the two young ones hug and kiss, then her son was undressing Sally, who was eagerly helping him.
"You know what I want, don't you?" Sally said to Brett as he pulled her small panties down her legs. "I didn't get it last time."
Karen saw her son look at her quizzically, but she was sure, she knew what Sally was talking about. "You want him to fuck you in that pretty little ass, fight?" Karen said.
Sally nodded, her eyes shining with burning excitement as she began to fondle her own little cunt, spreading her feet on the floor. "I used my finger a lot last night in bed, and it felt so good. I came a couple of times doing that. But I bet I come more with Brett's cock up my asshole."
Karen laughed again, low and husky. "If you're like me, you'll come."
Brett, on his knees after removing Sally's panties, moved about the girl until he was behind her. He was fondling her small, tight ass with his hands, and gently shoved at her back, making Sally lean over. Karen moved to her son's side, watching him. She saw the pink pucker of Sally's asshole wink at them. Sally,
giggling like a naughty little girl, leaned over much farther, arching her ass back. Karen scooped her hand under Sally and cupped a springy tit, pulling one cheek of Sally's ass back while her son did the same. A glance at his cock told Karen that Brett was going to be up to fucking Sally in just a few more seconds.
Brett opened his mouth and shoved it between the creamy cheeks of Sally's small ass, sucking against her asshole. Sally squealed with pleasure and shook her ass in his face. Karen released the, small girl's tit and used both her hands to hold her sweet ass cheeks apart as her son sucked and licked that tight, fiery asshole.
His cock was up and throbbing now. Brett pulled his face away and stood up. His cock was level with Sally's asshole as she stood leaning over, her hands braced on her knees. Karen grasped her son's cock and pulled his prick between those succulent ass cheeks, pressing the swollen cockhead against the girl's asshole. Sally made a gurgling sound as she felt the rubbery head of his prick press against her.
"She's going to be tight, darling," Karen said, "so be careful."
"Fuck that!" Sally yelped. "Rain it to me, Brett!"
Brett clung to the small girl's hips, his mother holding his cock, the head against her asshole. He fucked forward. Karen watched her son's cock, penetrate that small opening. Sally let loose a wail, but it was a sound of intense pleasure, not pain.
"Ohhhh, give it to me!" Sally urged. "I told you I used my fingers a lot last night! Oooo, that feels awfully good! You're so thick and hard and… oh, do you go deep! Fuck me up my asshole-now!"
Karen watched as her son began to fuck his cock in and out, seeing her pink ass flesh cling to his prick. The sounds Sally made were enough to tell Karen the little girl was enjoying this very much and that she didn't have to worry about Sally being harmed.
Sally twisted her small ass about as Brett fucked his cock back and forth. Karen moved her hand down the cheeks of her son's ass, between his legs and held his swinging balls, kissing the spine of Sally, licking along her shaking ass cheeks, sinking to her knees to lap with her tongue at the slimness of Sally's hot little thigh.