As Marty went to his knees behind her naked, uplifted ass, Joan closed her lips about Eric's cock, tasting the sweetness of her hairy cunt on it. Marty thrust his cock into her cunt and began to fuck vigorously, digging his fingers into her hips as Eric had done. Joan sucked greedily at Eric's cunt-wet cock, mewling with erotic pleasure. Then she pulled her mouth away and licked at his dangling balls.
This time she didn't have to tell than to change places. They moved of their own accord, taking turns fucking her cunt and mouth.
Joan was filled with as much erotic pleasure as she had been when they both fucked her between them. She sucked on a slippery cock as one fucked her cunt, and they had her in convulsions quickly, her pussy gnawing and gripping and sucking as much as her mouth was doing.
"I'm gonna fuck her cunt now!" she heard Eric say, pulling his cock free of her clinging lips. "It's my turn to fuck Mom's cunt!"
They changed places once again.
"Suck my cock, Mom!" Marty yelled, thrusting his prick as deep as he could into her hot mouth. "Suck my come juice out of my balls, Mom!"
"Mmmmmmm!" Joan whimpered in delight.
Marty was short enough to stand before her face, and he held the back of her head fucking into her mouth as much as she was sucking him. Behind her raised ass, Eric plunged his cock powerfully, fucking deep into her boiling cunt. She could feel the cock in her mouth throb.
"Let me fuck Mom in the mouth!" Eric grunted.
Joan loved them switching places with her, and the only thing wrong about it was that, as they switched, she didn't have a cock in her mouth or cunt. But not for long! They were as excited as she was and when they changed places they did so quickly.
As they changed now, she squealed, "Now fuck me up the ass! Fuck my asshole this time, darling!"
She groaned as a hard cock fucked into her tight asshole swiftly. She closed her lips about the cock in front of her face, and her erotic ecstasy was so great that she didn't know who was fucking her up the ass or who was fucking her mouth. But that didn't matter to Joan. She was getting fucked in her hot, bubbling cunt, in her hungry mouth, and up her tight asshole in turn.
On her hands and knees, she kept her face lifted up to whatever cock was presented to her mouth. She had her eyes open, but they were so unfocused that she saw nothing but a hard cock moving to her lips. She spread her knees on the floor and arched her cunt backward to the cock fucking into her pussy, then up her asshole. One of her sons was taking turns, in her cunt and asshole, and Joan was boiling with ecstasy.
But she did not want a cock to come off inside her cunt or asshole right now. She wanted them both at her face. She wanted to shove her tongue out and taste the come juice as it squirted from their piss holes. It would not matter if they came into her face, coated her cheeks with that precious come juice as long as they came into her face and mouth. Realizing they were close to coming, Joan moved quickly, sitting on the floor. She grasped their cocks and began to jack on them frantically, her face turned, up, mouth wide open and tongue protruding as far as she could make it go.
Joan beat swiftly with her tight fists, her eyes glazed in erotic passion, anticipating the spurt of sweet come juice into her face.
Her tits, tight and springy, swelled until her nipples were jutting up. She drew her knees up, but spread them wide. Her cunt was contracting with the eagerness she felt, and even her asshole had puckered tighter than ever.
"Oooo, come, come!" she moaned. "Oh, please come in mother's face! I want these cocks to come in my fucking face."
She squeezed the cocks tightly, jerking furiously on them, making the dangling balls swing back and forth. Eric and Marty thrust their hips forward, and the heads of those cocks were only an inch from Joan's face and mouth. Her tongue tip licked from one dripping piss hole to the other.
She felt them throb in her fists, the sensations racing up her arms and past her tits, then to her steamy cunt. She was anxious to have that sweetness flowing, and she pumped harder and harder.
The boys began to grunt, thrusting their cocks closer to her face. Joan, her vision clearing, stared at the piss holes so closely that her eyes almost crossed.
Then it happened.
Eric's cock gushed first, the glob of come juice spattering the tip of her nose. Hardly had it happened, when Marty's cock went off. The first squirt of his come juice landed on the tip of Joan's tongue. She wailed in ecstasy, and, as she pumped on the gushing cocks, she moved the heads about, feeling the hot come juice splash all over her face, in her mouth and on her tongue. Her cunt convulsed powerfully, her tits tightening.
"Ooooo!" she whined in ecstasy, her face becoming smeared with the sweetness, gushing through those cocks.
She was coming harder and with more pleasure than she had anticipated. It was the next best thing to being able to suck them off at the same time, having both cocks in her hot mouth. The slippery come juice flew into her face time and again, and she tasted it on her tongue, felt it drip from her chin to her nipples.
"Ooooo! Ohhh, more, more!" she whimpered, her tongue trying to catch as much as she could. She leaned her head back, mouth as wide open as she could make it. Come juice splashed into her mouth, and soon her mouth was filled, come juice running from the corners to her tits.
By the time it was over, Joan's face was covered, glistening with come juice. It was in her hair, her eyes and even over her tits. Her flesh burned with erotic ecstasy, and an idea came into her mind with the flash of lightning.
She continued to sit on the floor, her face dripping with come juice, clinging to those sweet cocks, her body shivering with passion.
Eric picked up her discarded panties and started to wipe his mother's face.
"No, don't," she said, pushing his hand away. "I've got a better idea. I want to feel this come juice on my face for a minute, then I know just how we can wash it off."
They looked puzzled, but she grinned wickedly. "You've got to do it for me," she said, almost in a pleading tone. "Promise mother you'll do it."
Eric and Marty nodded, not knowing what she wanted, but willing just the same.
Joan sat on the floor, her legs drawn up, her hairy cunt revealed. The boys sat on the couch, waiting to hear what she wanted next.
Joan licked at her come covered lips, a grin of intense pleasure on her beautiful face. She wiped at the come juice on her tits and nipples, bringing her finger to her mouth and licking it away.
Finally, she got to her feet. She stood before her sons, running her hands between her thighs and caressing her bushy snatch, her hips grinding lewdly for them.
"You promised, remember?" she asked in a husky voice, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. "You've got to do it since you promised."
They nodded, still puzzled.
Joan held her hands out to them. Eric and Marty stood up, taking their mother's hands.
She began walking between them down the hall, her body naked, trembling with anticipation. She hoped they would not break their promise. She felt sure they wouldn't; they had done everything she had asked of them so far.
She pulled them into the hall bathroom.
Perhaps it was a sense of guilt. Whatever it was, Joan felt the need for degradation, to be humiliated by her two boys. She didn't feel guilty, not really. But perhaps there was something deep inside her that needed this. Perhaps it was another way of showing her boys just how far she would go to please them and herself.
Joan had heard of this before and ever since had been curious. Now she had the chance to give it a try.
With her face glistening wetly, she climbed into the bathtub, kneeling there for a moment. Finally she leaned back, draping one knee over the edge of the tub. She looked up at her sons.