She could hardly keep her eyes from his cock, and she knew Bobby enjoyed displaying his prick. She was delighted that he had shown no embarrassment or shame to fuck her. He had been ready, just as ready as she herself had been. Only Barbara hadn't been ready until she saw Cindy pissing near the fence. Then she was ready for him.
The lack of shame on her part didn't surprise her at all. Barbara was never ashamed of any thing she had done. Bobby sat on the couch, and she was next to him. When she placed her hand on his cock, he looked up grinning. Cupping his cock in her hand, she massaged it.
"You feel so good, baby," she said. "I could sit here and play with your cock all day."
"So could I, Mother."
"Well, maybe not play with it all day," she grinned. "I'd have to do something else with it besides feel."
"Like to fuck me again, Mother?"
"Mmmm, love to." She smiled, closing her fist about his cock and pumping it. "We can make your cock hard again, can't we? I mean, you don't have any trouble there, do you?"
"I haven't yet," he replied, shaking under his mother's cupping hand.
"Why don't you feel me?"
"Really? Mother, you don't mind if I feel?"
Barbara giggled, pulling at his cock.
"Bobby, you can do anything with me that I do with you. Here…" she pulled her tit free again. "Feel it."
Bobby cupped his mother's tit eagerly. Barbara purred as he began to fondle it. His cock started growing in her fist, and she jacked up and down, watching the prick-head appear, swelling.
"Suck my nipple," she whispered. "Suck Mother's tit, baby."
Bobby, more excited, closed his lips about his mother's tit, sucking hard at her tight nipple. His tongue moved, licking at it.
"Ooooo, that's the way," she purred.
Holding his head tight to her tit, she jerked up and down on his cock, bringing it to a full hardness again. She squeezed it, making her son moan with pleasure. His piss-hole widened, and he began to drip from it.
"Such a beautiful cock, Bobby," she crooned. "So young, but so hard. It felt good inside me, in my pussy. It felt real good. I'd love to have you fucking me all day, Bobby."
"In your cunt, Mother?" Bobby said around her tit. His other hand was squeezing the other tit through her dress.
"Where else?" she teased, taking his hand and bringing it down her stomach. She shoved his palm down one thigh, then placed it beneath her skirt, bringing it up away, her dress sliding up.
"Feel me here, honey. Feel between Mother's legs." Bobby moaned.
She placed his hand on her cunt, rubbing it up and down slowly. "Feel how hot it is?"
"Wet, too," he said, pressing his cheek upon her tit and watching his hand.
"It's always wet," she replied, pressing his hand hard and tightening her thighs around it. "Mother's cunt is always wet and hot. Feel me, Bobby! Rub my cunt… put your fingers in it if you want to."
Bobby wanted to. He pressed the tips of his fingers into her pussy, all four of them. Barbara sighed, leaning back, opening her legs wide.
"In and out," she whispered thickly. "Shove your fingers in and out of me." Bobby did, fucking his mother's cunt with all four fingers.
Barbara lifted her hips, twisting them, moaning in delight as his fingers plunged back and forth. She placed the heel of his hand upon her clit, telling him to press on it hard. His cock throbbed in her fist, and she jerked up and down fast, pressing at the base, making the cock-head bulge the way she liked to see it. Running a thumb over his piss hole, she wiped away the seeping fluids, only to jerk his cock up and down again, bringing more juices from him. Her hips twisted, bouncing up and down to meet his fingers. She held his wrist, then stuffed his hand into her cunt. She felt her pussy stretching to take it, felt the exquisite sweetness as his hand filled her hairy cunt. She had it almost to his wrist, then began to fuck his hand in and out of her pussy, grunting and moaning.
"Oooooh, feel how wet and slippery my pussy is, Bobby?" she sighed. "Feel how hot my pussy is?"
Bobby was amazed at the way her cunt stretched to take his whole hand into it. It felt tight on his hand, and very hot. When his mother turned his wrist loose, he kept fucking her with his hand. Barbara freed her other tit; both of them exposed now. Bobby dipped his mouth, sucking first one nipple, then the other. He licked his tongue from one to the other and his mother began to whimper softly. He slipped from the couch, moving between her knees, watching his hand fucking her cunt.
Barbara, her eyes slitted and steamy, looked down at him. She lifted her cunt, twisting her hips.
"Use your cock, baby! Stick your cock in there! Ohhh, Bobby, fuck me again! I want to feel your cock in my cunt again, darling!"
Bobby pulled his hand free, but Barbara grabbed it quickly. She pulled it to her face, and then began licking it with rapid flicks of her tongue. She took his four fingers into her mouth and sucked them, still moaning.
His cock jutted out in hardness, resting on the thick mat of cunt hair, his balls pressing at her pussy. While she sucked on his cunt-wet fingers, Barbara shoved her other hand down and began stuffing her son's balls into her cunt.
"Mother, you better stop," he gasped.
"Why?"
"I'll come on your stomach."
"Okay," she gurgled. "Come anywhere you want to come. Come on my belly, if you want to. Come on my tits, even."
"I wanna fuck you, Mother!"
"Well, if you insist," she replied teasingly. She squeezed the lips of her cunt, and his balls dropped out.
Bobby quickly shoved his cock down. He placed his hands on her hips, staring as his cock pressed inward. He saw the lips of his mother's cunt sink inward, then his cock was inside again. The now-familiar heat enveloped his prick, and he ran his cock in all the way, stopped only by his balls pressing at her ass.
Barbara gave a soft hiss and lifted her legs into the air. Bobby thrust his cock deeply as she spread her legs about his face.
"Fuck me," she hissed, her hands now clawing at the cheeks of her ass. "Ohhh, Bobby, fuck Mother's cunt! Give it to me… give my hot cunt your hard, beautiful cock!"
Bobby wrapped his arms about his mother's legs, holding them against his body, fucking her hard and deep. He gazed at her naked tits, watching them jiggle from the power of his lunges. Her nipples jutted up with hardness, and she was gasping as the pleasure sent waves of heat through her. Her eyes were slitted, smoldering with erotic hunger. His balls slapped against her creamy ass. Barbara wiggled her ass, closing her legs tight about his young face. Leaving one hand on her ass, she brought the other to her tits and squeezed them feverishly.
"Stretch Mother's cunt, baby!" she hissed. "Ohhh, stretch my hot cunt with your cock! Fuck my pussy, darling; fuck it hard! Ohhhhh, Bobby, pound the piss out of my cunt!"
Bobby was fucking as hard as he could, driving his cock in and out of the hairy cunt. Barbara's cunt gripped him tightly, feeling the friction as her clit scraped the cock-shaft.
"I'm gonna make you come again, Mother!" Bobby gasped. "I'm gonna fuck you and make you come again."
"Oooooh, do it, Bobby!"
She twisted her ass into his body, his balls rubbing into the crack. She clutched his balls, trying to press them into her asshole as he plunged in.
"I'm going to come!" she screamed. "Ohhh, fuck me faster! My cunt is on fire and I'm going to come, Bobby!"
As the convulsion struck her body shook wildly. Her cunt began squeezing at his cock, squeezing so hard he had difficulty fucking her.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Barbara wailed, her head twisting from side to side, her dark hair fanning.
She clutched his writhing balls, pressing them against the pucker of her asshole, the other hand pressing the back of his hand onto her tit, flattening it.