1. Mother With The Hots Part 4


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Cheating, Erotica, Incest, Author: mardare, Rating: 91.9, Source: sexstories.com

    into Sally's twisting ass, lifting it highonto her son's plunging cock. His balls moved against her chin as she shoved her face farther into thecrack of Donny's ass. She could hardly breathe now, but that didn'tbother her in the least. Her excitement of seeing his cock in thattight, sweet cunt and her tongue licking about his puckering asshole wasall that mattered. Her own pussy was throbbing and burning as sheswirled her tongue up and down, the tip pressing at his hot asshole. Sally's squeals mingling with her words of "fuck me, fuck me!" came toher, along with the grunts of her son. Her tits jiggled from the way herson's ass moved up and down into her face, her nipples burning in atingling sensation. She spread her legs and placed them around herson's, pressing her hairy, hot cunt against them. She wiggled and rubbedher pussy there as she squeezed the sweetness of Sally's churning ass,her tongue moving in fiery ecstasy against her son's asshole. She could hear Sally's hot voice as the little girl began to scream thatshe was coming. Marilyn pulled that sweet ass tighter into her son'scock, feeling it grind with mindless ecstasy. She thought that roundedass became hotter to touch as Sally's cunt erupted into ecstatic orgasm. She raced her tongue about her son's clenching asshole, and then shefelt it flexing as his body became stiff. The squeezing of his assholeagainst her tongue told Marilyn he was coming in Sally's cunt, despitehis wild yelps of pleasure. She pulled her ...
    face out of his ass when he relaxed. Moving off histhighs and sitting back on her heels, she said, "That was such a fastfuck, the ice cubes didn't melt." Donny climbed off Sally and sat on the redwood deck, breathing hard.Lifting herself up on her elbows, Sally giggled with delight. "Who caresabout silly old ice cubes! I like it hot ... the way my cunt feels." She took a glass anyway, sipping at it. Donny, his breathing somewhat slower, drank deeply from his glass.Marilyn pulled herself onto a padded chair and sat with her knees wide,her eyes shining with pleasure as she looked at the naked young ones. "It's so nice outside this way." Sally said in a lazy voice. "I wish wehad a patio like this. But I couldn't go naked there anyway--I'd get myass spanked. The best I can do is that fucking old bathing suit." "And you certainly make sure things show in it, don't you?" Marilynsmiled at the little girl. "Why not?" Sally giggled. "It's the best I can do to make Donny excited.He gets a hard-on when he sees me wearing it that way ... you know,pulled up my ass." "Speaking of asses," Donny said, "were you licking my ass, Mom?" Marilyn lifted her eyebrows. "You don't know?" "Well, I think I know," he said, "but I was so hot fucking Sally, Ithought I was dreaming." "That was no dream, darling." Marilyn laughed in a lewd way. "That wasmy tongue on your asshole." Chapter 8 It was early evening and Marilyn ate a light meal with her son. They were on the patio where they usually ate in the warm ...
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