"Aghhhh…! Nnnng…! Danny, Danny, Danny!"
"Mom! MOM! You are! You're cumming! Jesus you're beautiful when you cum, Mom!"
Her contraction ceased and she fell limp, hanging breathlessly. Her son stroked her aching tits and ran his hands onto her belly. She felt something at her twat.
"Danny?" She struggled for air. "Danny, what's that at my crotch?"
"At your pussy, Mom? Hey! That's Smokey! He really digs the smell of pussy-juice!" Dan sprang to his feet and leaned over her.
She felt Smokey's wet nose rooting among her inflamed tissues and then something hot and rough stroking them.
"Mom! He's licking you! He acts like he's eating all that stuff!"
She shuddered and moaned, her diminishing passion bounding into full bloom again. Her hips rocked and she saw her hair swishing in the dirt. The broad tongue reached her cuntmouth and jabbed at it.
"Hey, Mom! Oh, Jesus! He's sticking his tongue down your cunt! Mom, he's going all the way in with it!"
The supple blade penetrated the length of her passage, snaking among the inner folds and scrubbing them. Her belly writhed and her ass leaped. She was in a frenzy, uncertain whether she was coming or not.
"Danny, baby! My God, he's eating me from the inside out!"
She felt the tongue leave her as quickly as it had entered.
"Boy, is he hot!" Danny exclaimed. "Mom, you ought to see the way he's humping! Just like he already had that cock in something! Hey! He's going to try!"
"OH, NO! No, Son! Don't let him!" She jerked at the ropes frantically. "Oh, please!"
"Mom, that's what we're out here for! Mom, he is! He's going to fuck you!"
Her vagina puckered with her sudden fright. Looking under the wide, inverted vee of her legs she could see the agitated donkey. His cock looked more formidable than before, and while she stared in fascination, she saw him rear on his hind legs and prance toward her. She bit her lips and waited.
"I won't let him put his hooves on you, Mom." Danny panted audibly and she guessed he was forcing the donkey's forefeet apart.
In a moment, she knew she was right. She felt the hard feet against her sides, slipping toward her chest. And she felt a great, hard point touch her twat, perfectly centered.
"You guided his penis, Danny," she said accusingly.
"Sure! Wouldn't want him in your ass, would you?"
The point jabbed repeatedly.
Art had a really good sized cock that filled her deliciously. Barry was a little larger than Art, a really snug fit in her pussy. Danny's cock was huge, but Smokey's shaft was monstrous and she felt her cunt stretch impossibly to engulf it. A deep, joy-choked groan was wrenched from her as the giant cock sank home. It filled her belly and made her taste iron. Smokey scrambled with his forefeet and lodged them against projections on the saddle. She felt his cock pumping in her like a monstrous piston, and her lust rocketed.
"He is, he is!" she yelled. "Danny! He's fucking me!"
"Oh, Jesus, Mom! He must be stretching you inside! He's got almost his whole dong in!"
She was able to see that his belly was within an inch of her pussy. And she could see his balls swing with the force of his lunges as he jerked his cock back and then drove it deeper into her in a terrifying succession of strokes. She was half-hypnotized by the contrast between her smoothly tapered, pale thighs and the donkey's shaggy, grotesque legs. She held her breath while his black belly slammed closer and closer to her twat and suddenly she felt his impact in her outer flesh as well as the depths of her belly. His hair was wire-stiff, and it stabbed a thousand pinholes in her ass. His cock stretched her so wide there was no room for further distention or for her over-taut rim to adapt and lose the sharp edge of the entering sensation. She jerked at her wrist ropes in time to the donkey's brutal rhythm, humping her body to meet his great thrusts. And she flung her head from side to side, biting at her shoulders in a frenzy of lust.
Agonizing contractions seized her twat, tightening it on Smokey's surging prick so hard she thought she'd rupture. "Honey!" she shouted. "Darling! I'm coming again!" She stiffened, absorbing the donkey's blows without any possibility of defense. "I'm coming! Oh, God, am I coming! EEEYAGHHH!"
At the height of her orgasm, she knew her vaginal walls were milking the tremendous cock. She felt the donkey rest his weight on her ass, his cock driven full length in her and quivering mightily. There was a great eruption of heat at the core of her belly and she saw her flesh balloon with the charge.
"He's coming! He's coming!" shouted Danny. "Mom! You ought to see him! Like he won the grand prize! Oh, Mom! Both of you!"
Although already buried to the hilt the donkey humped against her again and again. And with each lunge a huge swoosh of his cum was forced out of her overloaded pussy. She watched the cum dribble down her thighs and run down his swinging balls to be flicked off as he lunged again.
The donkey sagged on her and she collapsed over the saddle, helpless to extricate herself or expel the prick that impaled her. She felt giddy and weak, but she was conscious of a perverse pride in the fact that she'd been able to take the donkey's cock. She was strangely self-satisfied, too, that she'd been able to accept him well enough to react and to reach a climax. That she'd been good enough to make him come was her crowing achievement.
"Oh, Mom! That was something I'll never forget! I wish I'd had the video camera out here!"
"Danny Fredericson! Danny! You don't wish any such thing! You mention that camera again and you never will get to tie me up!"
"Aw, Mom!"
"I don't care! Just think what would happen if someone saw a movie of this!"
"Yeah, I guess so. Hey, Mom, Smokey's getting ready to get off!"
"You help him. I don't want him kicking me." There was an intense struggle. The donkey's cock hadn't shrunk sufficiently to come out without considerable tugging and his balance was poor. But with Danny's help Smokey was finally able to dismount Helen. She sighed deeply and let herself relax again.
"Now you can get me off here," she told Danny.
"Aw, Mom! Not yet."
"Now, Son."
"Naw, I've just got to do something. I'm ready to explode!"
"Danny!" she raged.
But she felt his hands on her buttocks, caressing them gently and squeezing them from time to time. She was furious at herself when she discovered herself humping with pleasure. It was bad enough to be defied; it was inexcusable to respond this way to her son's defiance. She made a sound that was half laugh and half sob.
"Goddamn it, honey! You're terrible!"
Danny laughed sympathetically. "I can't help it, Mom! Seeing you like this I can't help myself. Know what? I'm going to fuck you before I let you loose!"
"Oh, Danny! Not like this!"
"Like this." His fingers dipped into her twat and prodded the swollen lips of her pussy. He dragged his hands between her buttocks and thrust them repeatedly into her ass. She bounced with helpless desire. She knew she wanted him in her, no matter how grotesque her position.
"Danny?"
"Huh?"
"I want you to. I want you to, Son!"
He said, "This is going to be something else!"
She watched his feet as he stepped into the table, straddling her. He squatted and she supposed he was trying to decide how to make his cock point the right direction. He removed her speculation.