"Touch me! Oh, God!" Joanne begged.
But Doug kept teasing her, rubbing his fingers slowly up and down his twitching cock while he stared at her quivering, juicing red slash.
"Something! Do something!" Joanne cried out desperately as she lowered her right hand to her groin. She spread her burning cunt-lips apart, rubbing the itching, aching slick pussy-walls with her fingertips. Joanne almost jerked her hand away, feeling a surprising blast of hot air hitting her hands when she pulled those fluttering labes apart.
"Wow, Mom!" Doug said enthusiastically, watching the show carefully.
Joanne wiggled her ass back and forth against the groaning mattress, rubbing her thighs together and trapping her fingers inside her snatch while she played with herself. Joanne moved her hand up slightly, strumming her clit like a harp string. Suddenly she felt a series of hard contractions rip through her cunt. Her eyes flew open in wild surprise and she arched her back in reaction to the tearing spasms. Joanne impaled her snatch on her probing fingers, reaming it out with tiny circular motions before she slammed her butt-cheeks back on the bed and looked hotly at her son.
"I'll come this way if you don't do something fast," Joanne warned him.
"Okay," Doug said simply, reaching over and sliding his hand quickly between her thighs. Suddenly she felt lightning flash up against her cunt and thunder blow up in her brain as Doug grabbed her red, throbbing clit between his thumb and forefinger and pinched it.
"Aiyeeeeeeee!" Joanne cried out, heaving her ass up in the air as she pulled her fingers out of her cunt and wrapped her hands around Doug's neck.
"Hot! You're really hot for my cock, aren't you, Mom?" Doug said as he stroked her sputtering mound of sex-flesh gently.
"Nnngggg! Nnnnnnggcggg!" was all Joanne could say.
Doug then pulled his hand out of her sucking snatch and ran his finger lightly along the edge of her hot gash. Joanne moaned, begging him to stick his fingers back into her pussy. But he kept on teasing his mother. He played with the tight blonde curls of her matted twat hairs, toying with them as he continued to lightly massage her quivering labes.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuckkkkkkk!" Joanne groaned, squeezing her firm buttocks together and heaving her snatch up. She tried to signal him with her fiery muff, waving it like a battle banner in the air and hoping he'd dive back into her thundering twat.
But Doug had a mind of his own. He'd waited just as long as Joanne for this opportunity. And like his mother, he wasn't going to blow the whole scene out the window with a quick suck/fuck job.
"Dick! Dick!" Joanne shouted out, thrashing on the couch as he worked the slippery edges of her fat, hot lips together with his right hand. At the same time Doug reached up with his left and rolled his palm hard over her erect, sparking right nipple.
"Jeeeeeeeesus!" Joanne cried as incredible flashes of heat seared her pussy and tits.
"That's it, Mom. When I shove my cock in you, I want you howling the roof down," Doug groaned as he slid his hand slowly away from her slick snatch and trailed it along the full length of her smooth, tapered legs.
"Fuck M-M-Meeeee!" Joanne stammered, feeling her snatch rumble hungrily. She needed something up her hot box now. She could feel her cunt muscles trembling, whimpering for Doug's prick. She rolled her head back and forth on the bed, her long blonde hair tangling across her nose and mouth as she gasped and whined for dick.
"Okay, Mom. Here it comes," Doug groaned as he rolled between Joanne's widely splayed legs and. grabbed his cock with both hands, pointing it down at her quivering box.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Joanne cried out happily, closing her eyes tightly and holding her breath as she waited for the initial plunge to blow her out of the world.
"Aiyeeee! Unnghhhhh! Ooooooooh!"
Joanne screamed at the top of her lungs. Doug had fooled her. He was still playing games with her. It wasn't cock she was getting. It was her son's mouth, hot and open, fitted tightly around her hot hole!
"Mggggffff!" Doug responded as he slid his lips up and down the outer edges of her tightening cunt-lips. Occasionally he dug his teeth gently into the swollen, slick membranes of her pussy-lips. Every muscle in her crotch ached now. Her swollen, twitching clit throbbed unbelievably for release.
"Fuck me! You son of a bitch, for god's sake, fuck me!" the blonde cried in desperation as Doug lapped like a dog at her tightly clenched twat.
"Shit," Doug answered her as he shoved his head forward. He buried his face deep in the folds of her hot snatch as his hands dug and slid under her bouncing ass. Doug dug into the firm flesh and held her cheeks so far apart that Joanne thought he was going to tear her body apart.
"Time for your mouth on me now," Doug said as he pulled away from his bucking mother.
"Wh-What?" the blonde stammered as she realized her son had pulled his mouth away from her pussy.
"Suck me! Come on. Don't tell me you never did it before. I used to hear Dad groan out how good you were, sucking his cock and licking his balls. I want to feel the same thing," Doug said, smiling strangely at his mother.
Joanne wasn't too much in the mood for cock-sucking now. Her pussy was quivering, contracting and sucking in air, begging for instant relief. Still, the only one who could give it to her now was asking her to suck his cock. If that was the only way she could get his prick up her snatch, well, she'd just have to tell her cunt to be patient while she swallowed her son's dick.
"Okay, Doug. You've made your point," Joanne said huskily as she rolled over and crouched between her son's legs. She lowered her face until her lips brushed against his quivering, long hot dick. Joanne felt the hot tips of her swaying boobs brush against the top sheet as she drove her mouth suddenly onto Doug's dick.
"Uhhghhhh!" the teen cried out, closing his eyes and digging his head into the mattress..
"Mgggffffff," she responded, slowly sliding her hand up from Doug's cock and starting to move it up to her son's belly. She pushed it through the thick matting of blond cock hair until her fingers began to knead the hot, hard flesh of his belly. Rivulets of sweat trickled down Doug's sides, matting the forest of crotch hair as Joanne's hands crawled hungrily over his skin. They searched out his sunken navel and dug into it, sending Doug into a frenzy of lust as he arched his back and drove his prick deeper down Joanne's sucking throat.
"Shit! Yesss! Just like that, mom! Ohhhh, God! Work those lips around the-th-th-ohhhhh my Goddddd!" Doug howled like a ghost. Joanne felt a flush of pride as she felt her son writhing and tossing on the bed. She was glad that it was her expert tonguing and sucking that was making her son beg for release just as hard as she'd begged for it a few minutes ago.
As Doug hunched his hips into the air, Joanne unclamped her lips from her son's prick and moved her head down quickly, sticking out her tongue and running it slowly up and down the tough, wrinkled skin of Doug's heavy balls.
"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" the teen cried out, his body shuddering uncontrollably as Joanne shoved her head farther up and popped the teen's fuck sacs in her mouth. The hot, baggy flesh tasted fresh and good in her mouth and she sucked gently at the leathery balls.
"Unnghhhh!" Doug cried out again. Joanne felt his prick bouncing against her cheeks as she continued to slather her son's balls with hot spittle.
"Ohhhhhh!" Joanne cried out, suddenly feeling. Doug's big dick swell up inside her cheeks. "Wh-what's wrong?" Doug stammered out, raising his head and looking at his mother.