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By seven o'clock of the third evening after Bob had come home on leave, Ann gave in to her lewd urges. At dinner she suggested she take the kids to a drive-in movie. To her joy, Bob said he'd be glad to go. Rick and Bunny had other plans. She didn't ask what they were. To know she'd have a chance to fuck Bob was all Ann really cared about!

After dinner, she heard him singing in the shower. And when she, listened, shamelessly, at the bathroom door, she heard the wet slap-slap of his cock being jacked off. Good! He was hot! Like her. And if he got off a few times, before they went to the movie, he'd last longer without coming in her eager cunt!

Ann whisked into the shower after Bob had bathed. She douched and perfumed and powdered her pussy, and made sure her tight asshole was tidied up. Tonight she was going to enjoy being a real three-hole bitch!

She put on a light summer dress that buttoned all the way down the front. No bra. No pants. The less she had to take off, the faster she'd get his hard cock in her pussy!

Bob slipped into a t-shirt and slacks that were old and too small for him, but worn out enough to be comfortable. The crotch was pre-stretched, so his almost perpetual hard-on wouldn't get painfully squeezed by his pants!

He looked at his long cock in his bedroom mirror. Tonight it was going to go straight to his mother's cunt! He was determined. After fucking his sister, he yearned to try her older duplicate.

He knew Ann didn't like the movies Hollywood put out – but tonight there was an X-rated show at the Diamond Drive-in. A little fucking, in living color, would spark the action he intended to get into!

Bob drove Ann's vintage Cadillac very carefully. She was proud of the old, roomy car. The front seat, if you pushed it back, was damn near as big as the living-room sofa!

Ann looked at his handsome face in the glow from the screen, while the coming attractions reeled by. God, but he looked like his father! And his cock! Her eyes fell on his crotch, lit by the dash lights. She could see the long shaft of his prick outlined by the thin material of his pants. Her nipples were so stiff and brittle they stuck out embarrassingly far. She was sure the back of her dress was soaked with her pussy-juice. The moment they'd gotten into the car and she'd felt the heat from his strong body, her cunt had begun to trickle hot cream down into her ass-crack.

Bob smiled at her and moved over the wide seat to put his arm around her shoulders.

"You're my girl for tonight. Right, Mom?"

"All yours, Bob. I'm totally at your mercy!"

His long arms went around her neck. His strong fingers brushed over an erect nipple. Ann's hand rested on his thigh. Immediately, she felt his cock grow! His cock-head pressed against the edge of her hand. The movie flickered on the screen and they watched a huge cock being jacked off.

"Jesus! How's that for openers, Mom!" Bob laughed.

One minute later, he wasn't laughing. He was staring at the expression on the chick's face, on the screen, as she jacked-off the monster-cock in her hands. His eyes flicked to Ann's face. In the dim light of the car, he could see the same lust glinting in her blue eyes. He felt her hand pressing on his growing erection.

Bob moved his mother's hand up and guided it to the four buttons of his fly, letting his cock snap out and into her eager hand.

"Oh! Are you ever hard, Bob!"

"Tell me!" he muttered.

His hand reached for the buttons on the top of her dress. He looked down at his throbbing cock sliding through his mother's fist – and then at the naked tit that thrust up into his warm palm the split-second her buttons were undone.

Had the picture on the screen been a preview of the second coming of Christ, they would have missed the whole event!

Ann's hot eyes were riveted on his long cock, getting slicked smooth in her fist as his sex-juice trickled out the tiny slit in his cock-tip and spread over his rigid cock-shaft. Bob's bedroom-eyes were glued to the erect nipple showing darker against the white skin of her full breast.

He groaned and lowered his head, nuzzling into the softness of her tit-flesh. Ann stiffened and quivered with the first ecstatic tremblings of erotic joy.

Her fingers released his cock for a precious moment, to fly to her buttons and undo her dress.

Again, his hard cock throbbed in her fist. Her free hand caressed the back of her son's neck.

"Suck my nipples, honey. Oh, God, what an educated tongue you have!"

His lust for her hot tit-flesh wiped out every thought in his head. For the moment, she could have been cunt-less. It didn't matter. He was so strongly orally oriented in his sex drive, that to suck and pull on her hard nipples totally satisfied him. For the moment!

Her son was so damn good with his mouth that Ann's hand slid off his cock. She had to concentrate on what he was doing to her heaving tits. Her hands opened her dress for him. She lifted her heavy creamy tits to his mouth. His lips encircled first one rigid nipple, then licked across her flushed skin to suck the other.

Ann panted almost as hard as if he were sucking on her flaming-hot clit. Bob had parked in the back of the drive-in lot, away from the lights of the snack bar. Ann's quick glance told her it was almost impossible to see what was happening in the cars around them. She was so hot she really didn't care who saw them, anyway! While he sucked on her nipples and licked her glowing flesh, she shrugged her dress down to her waist.

Now she was free to move. To guide his mouth from tit to tit. She shook and fought to catch her breath, sliding down on the wide front seat. His mouth followed her descent, his eyes seeing her dress slide up. Her strong white legs glowed, bare, in the light reflected from the big screen.

"Bob! I'm so hot. I'm so hot." Her voice sounded as low and sexy as a whore's. Ann felt she was suffocating from her own sex-heat. She rolled her window down a little, gulping the night air. It didn't help.

Bob's warm hands squeezed and molded her left breast. His white teeth nipped at her tit-peak. God, but it felt good to her! Her shaking hand lifted her right tit to her mouth. She sucked greedily on her own stiffly protruding nipple. Her cunt had begun to work like it already had his cock buried to the hilt in it.

"Christ, but that's sexy, Mom! I mean, the way you suck on your own titties."

He pushed her into the corner of the seat, leaning back and jacking his cock while he watched her play with her hot tits, lifting and pushing them together. Licking and sucking on her own inflamed nipples! She turned toward him a little more, lifting her knee. Her thin dress rolled up her smooth thighs. Bob could smell the sweet scent of her hot pussy drifting over his flaring nostrils.

"You are one hot woman, Mom! And beautiful! You make chicks my age seem like dumb kids."

Aim opened her legs wider, so he could see how wet and ready her cunt was. She watched him playing with himself, thrilling at the size of her son's stiff rod. How terrific it was going to feel, when he put it in her!

"Bob," she whispered. "Use just one hand on your cock. Play with my pussy. Put your finger in my cunt-hole."

Her flesh rippled with waves of goosebumps as his fingers moved up her silken thigh. Ann's cunt seemed to reach out for his finger. Her body jerked with the sudden thrill of his middle finger easing into her wet cunt-tunnel. A red haze seemed to spread over her vision. His face grew misty-wavering as though she were peering at him through heat waves rising from a desert road.