When she thought she was going to pass out from lack of air, he pulled his prick free. Joan gulped in air as quickly as she could. Howie watched her, stroking his cock, his eyes bright.
"I thought you wanted to suck my cock, Mother," he laughed. "Shit, you didn't even try."
"You shoved it too deep, Howie," she gasped. "I couldn't suck."
"Maybe later," he replied, and he moved to her uplifted legs. He pulled on the vise grip pinching her clit, making his mother shriek with pain. He shoved the grip between her thighs, out of his way. Her head, was still down, but her ass was level with his cock. "I want some hot pussy, Mother," he said. "And since you have the hottest pussy around, I guess it's you."
"Take that thing off first," she said.
"I like it right where it is," Howie replied, fingering his mother's cunt. "It seems like your cunt likes it too, you're so wet and hot."
"I don't like it!" she yelled. "It's about to pull my clit off!"
"Good," Howie laughed. "You don't need it to back anyway. Who cares if you come or not. I sure don't."
Howie fucked his cock into his mother's cunt, making her swing gently. He grabbed her thighs and pulled her against his body, his cock deep. Joan felt his prick throbbing inside her pussy, and began to clamp down on it with her hairy cunt lips. The quicker this was over with, the quicker he would take those evil things off her body.
"Oooo, that's nice, honey," she purred through the pain. "Fuck Mother's cunt, Howie! Your cock feels so good in Mother's cunt. Fuck me real hard! I love to have a hard cock fuck me hard and fast, Howie!"
Howie wasn't paying any attention to his mother's words, watching his cock fuck into her hairy cunt. He took hold of the vise grips again, and while fucking her, pulled on them, watching her cunt stretch. Joan howled with pain, her cunt clutching at his cock as tightly as possible.
Joan wiggled as best she could, trying to make Howie come, wanting him to come, wanting him to take those things off her nipples, off her clit. She felt more pain than pleasure now, and she didn't like it at all.
Howie jerked his cock from her cunt. He let the vise grips drop by themselves, and the sudden pulling sent pain from Joan's clit to the top of her head. She screamed loudly. Howie moved to his mother's head again, his cock dripping with cunt juice.
"Lick it, Mother," he said, shoving his cock to her lips. "Lick my cock and see how you like the taste of your fucking cunt!"
Joan began to lick frantically at her son's cock, tasting the hot juices of her own pussy. She swirled her tongue around, lapping it all up, then pulled the head of his cock between her lips, tasting his seeping fuck juices with her own. Her cunt throbbed despite the pull of the grips.
Howie pulled his cock away.
"That was very good, Mother," he laughed down at her. "You like the taste of your fucking cunt."
"Yes, Howie," Joan said, shamefaced. But it was the truth; she did enjoy the taste of her own pussy.
"Tell me how much you like it!" He picked up the belt and began lashing at the back of his mother's thighs with it. Each blow caused her to swing back and forth.
"Oh, God, that hurts, Howie!" she screamed.
"Tell me, you cunt!"
"I love it!" Joan screamed. "Owww, I love it very much, Howie!"
"You like cunt, don't you, Mother?" he asked harshly, hitting her thighs harder and harder. "You're a fucking cocksucker and a cuntlicker, right?"
"Yes, I am!" Joan screeched, the pain in her thighs severe now. Jack had never struck her this hard. "I'm a cuntlicker, Howie! I love to eat pussy! I love to suck cock! Ohhh, stop! It's killing me!"
"You want to eat a sloppy, juicy cunt, Mother?"
"Yes! Oh, God, yes!"
Howie dropped the belt and fucked all his fingers into her cunt, pulling the grips to one side. The pain slashed through her cunt. He fucked his fingers in and out of his mother's hairy pussy, then shoved his wet hand into her face. Joan began to lick at the wetness frantically, tears flowing from her eyes. Howie shoved his fingers into her mouth, and Joan sucked wildly.
Pulling his fingers from her mouth, he turned and shoved his ass into her face. "Suck my ass, you cunt!"
Joan shot her tongue out, licking up and down the hot crack of her son's ass. He shoved his hands behind his ass, pulling the asscheeks wide. Joan pursed her lips and kissed her son's asshole, then began to lick at it ma frenzy. She felt his asshole pucker tightly, and wanted to try and get her tongue into it, but was afraid Howie wouldn't like it. She didn't want to do anything he didn't enjoy; he might hurt her worse.
She had her tongue pressing and licking in hot circles on his asshole when Howie suddenly farted. Joan groaned with distaste, trying to pull her face out of his ass. But Howie squirmed tighter, preventing her from pulling away. Joan felt the hot air of the fart scorching her tongue, and since her lips had been open, she inhaled the foul fumes.
Again her son farted, right into her mouth.
He laughed and wiggled his ass into her face for a moment longer, straining to fart again. Unable to, he pulled his ass out of his mother's face and looked down into her eyes. Her face burned with shame, and tears glistened on her cheeks. She closed her eyes, ashamed to look at her son now.
"You like those fans, you cunt?" he asked, giggling with delight. "Fartface, that's what we can call you I guess. You get off by having fans in your cocksucking mouth!"
Joan felt more humiliated than ever before. To have someone fan in her face was the ultimate degradation, she thought.
"Fartface," Howie said again, pleased with himself. His cock was still throbbing hard, dripping all over the place. He lifted one vise grip that clung to his mother's nipple, then let it fall again. Joan screamed as the weight of it jerked on her tender nipple. "Fartface, cocksucker, cuntlicker! Some fucking mother you are!"
He moved again to her ass, and started rubbing his cock up and down, sliding the swollen cockhead between the cheeks of her ass. Again he shoved the grips between her thighs out of his way. He stroked his cock along her very juicy cunt gash, then down to her ass again. When Joan felt his hands pulling the cheeks of her ass open, she began to whimper, knowing very well what he was going to do. Even Jack had not shoved his cock into her asshole, for which she had been thankful.
Howie began to press the smooth head of his cock against her tight asshole. Joan squeezed her ass ring as tight as she could, trying to prevent the penetration.
"You better open up, Mother," he warned. "If you don't open your fucking asshole for me, I'm gonna stick a broom handle up it!"
"Please, baby, don't!" she begged. "Not there! You're too big for my asshole! Fuck me in my cunt, Howie! Ohhh, please, fuck Mother's cunt! You like my pussy, darling! It's hairy and wet and so hot! I love it when you lick my cunt!"
Howie stepped back, picked up the belt, and began to lash at her thighs and hips, turning her flesh a bright pink. Joan sobbed with the pain.
"Now, open your fucking asshole for me!" he demanded, shoving his cock against her ass once more.
He pushed hard, and the head of his cock popped into his mother's asshole. Joan screamed. It felt as if his cock had sliced her open, and the need to shit was strong. She felt her asshole squeeze, trying to expel his cock, but it didn't work. He fucked in deeper, and she felt his lower stomach pressing at her creamy ass.
Howie lifted the grips from between her thighs and pulled on them, stretching his mother's clit. Joan kept screaming as new pain went through her. As he pulled on the vise grips. Howie started fucking his mother in her asshole. He shoved a couple of fingers into her cunt at the same time.