Bobby didn't say anything when he felt his cock ready to spurt. He just grunted through tight lips, straining into his mother's cunt. The explosion of his come juice splashed along the walls of her pussy, sending Barbara into shudders of ecstasy. Time and again her cunt received the juices of his balls, and her orgasm increased until she was coming one spasm after the other. They seemed to come for a long time.
Bobby slumped, pressing his mother's knees against her tits. He pulled his hands free and slipped them under her lifted ass. He cupped his mother's ass cheeks, breathing hard.
"Piss in me," Barbara's voice came almost harshly. "Piss in my fucking cunt, Bobby!"
"I'll try, Mother."
He strained, managing to spurt a few drops of piss into her pussy.
"More!" Barbara urged. "Don't stop now! Piss in my fucking cunt, baby! Oooooh, I want you to piss in me… fill my pussy with hot piss!"
"I can't, Mother," he groaned. "I don't have to piss right now."
"Oh, damn!" Barbara replied. "Then let me loose. My legs hurt this way."
Bobby pulled his cock from his mother's cunt, and she lowered her legs. Come juice dripped from her pussy. "I'm sorry, Mother," he said.
Barbara looked at him, seeing the sad expression on his face. She sat upright, hugging him to her naked tits. "Don't be sorry," she soothed. "I just want to feel you pissing in my cunt. You'll do it later, won't you?"
"Mother," he said, awed. "I'll do anything you want me to do. Anything!"
"I know you will honey," she said, kissing his face, holding his cheeks with both hands. "I know you'll do anything I want."
She pushed him away. Seeing his cock dangling, wet with the juices of her cunt and his come juice, she dipped her hand and lifted it. Her face went down and her tongue snaked out. She licked along the soft cock-shaft, tasting her cunt and his come juice. She flicked her tongue over the head of his cock, taking up the juices there.
"You like that?" she gurgled, looking up at him.
"Oh, wow!"
"I guess that means you do," she laughed. Turning him around, she patted his ass. "Next time you fuck me, those pants have to be gone, down, or whatever. They're too rough against my legs."
"When is the next time?" he asked, laughing.
"Whenever you're ready," she replied.
Bobby opened his pants and shoved them down, his back still toward her. Barbara gazed at his ass. The cheeks were tight and firm, young. When he stood, she couldn't resist cupping them for a feel. She squeezed his ass, bringing a moan from her son. Sliding a hand between his thighs, she cupped his balls. Playing with them and his ass, Barbara felt her cunt responding.
"Oh, baby!" she murmured, shoving her face forward and nuzzling into his ass. "You're so damn nice to touch."
Her hot breath fanned over Bobby's ass, and she twisted at his balls. It caused his cock to react, and it stood half in hardness. Taking her hand from between his thighs, she slipped it about his hips. Taking his half-hard cock in her fist, she jerked on it. At the same time, the tip of her tongue snaked out and began to lick at his ass cheeks. She lapped about one cheek, jacking on his cock, feeling his balls swing. Her cunt quivered and twitched, her clit swelling again. The wet heat in her cunt seemed to be guiding her, urging her.
Pursing her lips, she kissed at his ass. Sliding her lips about, she dipped to taste the flesh of his thigh, running her tongue along the crease. She lapped the flat surface up and down, close to the crack. Bobby shivered, breathing hard. He liked the feel of his mother's tongue licking about his ass, the wetness, and the heat.
"Are you gonna do anything to me, Mother?" he gasped.
"Mmmmm, everything," she whispered, pumping at his cock. "Anything and everything."
Her tongue scraped along the split of his ass. The hand on his cheek moved to the small of his back, pressing. Bobby leaned, bracing himself with his hands on his knees. Barbara drew back, gazing at her son's ass with smoldering, excited eyes. His cock was steadily growing in her jerking fist, throbbing. She felt her son tremble.
"Mmmmmm!" she moaned, darting her tongue to the split of his ass.
She ran it up and down the split, lowering her face and trying to tap against his balls. Bobby leaned farther, and Barbara's tongue tasted his balls. Her nose shoved into the crack of his ass. Running her tongue about his dangling balls, she drew it back, sliding it into the spilt of his ass cheeks. The tip licked at his tight asshole bringing a grunt from her son. The heat of his asshole seemed to scald her tongue, and Barbara rammed it tightly, twisting, licking.
Releasing his cock, she clutched the cheeks of his ass, spreading them. The tiny ass pucker winked at her. With a low groan, Barbara shoved her face into her son's ass, her lips open, and tongue wiggling. Pressing her lips around his asshole, she sucked; her tongue licking.
Bobby's cock throbbed and began to drip. Arching his ass back, he waggled it in his mother's face. Barbara tried to run her tongue into his asshole, but it was too tight. She licked along the inner cheeks; tasting the smoothness of his flesh. Again she stabbed her tongue at his asshole, trying to penetrate it. Again she failed.
"Ohhhh, damn!" she cried with disappointment. "Turn around."
Bobby stood upright and turned to face his mother. His cock was up, throbbing, waving. Slipping her hands up the back of his thighs, Barbara cupped his ass, pulling him forward slowly. Bobby watching his mother's face, his eyes glowing. The tip of his cock brushed her lips, and Barbara whimpered softly. His cock slid along the side of her nose. She shoved her tongue out as his balls rubbed across her lips. With a cry of pleasure, Barbara pulled her son's balls into her mouth. She sucked and licked them, digging her fingers into his ass cheeks.
Turning his balls loose, she gazed up at him with eager eyes. Bobby pulled his cock down over her face, and her tongue licked the underside. When the prick-head reached her lips, Barbara quickly took it into her mouth. Her eyes rolled as she sucked on the smooth head of his cock, her tongue curling over his dripping piss hole.
She pulled her hands from his ass and placed them behind her on the floor. She pulled his cook along with her as she leaned back. Bobby was intensely excited. The wet heat of his mother's mouth was different from her cunt.
Barbara, her eyes hot as she gazed up at his excited face, began to suck him. She shoved her face forward, taking the length of his hot cock deep into her mouth. Her lips squeezed on his prick, writhing as her tongue licked the cock shaft. She felt the smooth prick-head against her throat.
"Mmmmm," she whimpered. "Mmmm!"
Her face began to move back and forth, her lips sucking at his cock. They were tight, wet, and hot and Bobby was shaking with excitement.
Unexpectedly, Barbara pulled her mouth off his cock.
"Ohhh. Bobby! You taste so fucking good!" she moaned. "Fuck my mouth, baby! Please, fuck me in my mouth! Use my mouth like it was my cunt! Oh, darling, fuck me in my hot mouth!"
Bobby, more than eager, plunged his cock back into her mouth, almost cutting off the last word. Barbara gulped, her eyes rolling with delight. Bobby thrust his cock back and forth, watching as he fucked his mother's mouth. Her lips gripped his cock with wet heat, her tongue in constant motion. Her expression showed intense pleasure.
Bobby watched her cheeks swell outward as he thrust in, and sink as he pulled back. The suction of his mother's mouth was unbelievable. Barbara's lips stretched tight as her son fucked her, clinging to the throbbing cock almost desperately. She groaned and whimpered as he fucked deep, as if trying to drive his prick into her throat. She felt the seeping juices burn across her tongue, then her throat. She swallowed rapturously, her eyes glazed and hot. His balls bounced on her chin with each lunge.
"Mother!" Bobby shouted, pumping into her mouth with increasing force. "Ohhhh, your mouth is so wet and hot! I'm fucking you in the mouth, Mother!"