As she sucked Mike's balls, her hand pulled away from his cock and slid to his ass. Cupping his ass, Donna pulled him forward, smashing her face into his crotch. Her mouth was filled with his balls, his cock throbbing on her cheek. Her eyes blazed up at his face, watching his pleasure. Knowing she was giving him this pleasure made her feel very good.
"Mmmmm, beautiful," she whispered as she let his balls fall from her mouth. "Hot and full and delicious, Mike."
She pulled her hand off his ass and to his cock again. Squeezing his cock, making his cock-head bulge, she leaned forward and closed her hot lips around it. She sucked at the head of his cock, her tongue swirling against his piss-hole, tasting the juices seeping into her mouth. Her eyes rolled dreamily as she slowly jacked his cock in her fist as she sucked his cock-head.
"Mom, that feels so good!" Mike gasped. "Your mouth is hot and wet like your cunt! Suck some more!"
Donna's eyes flashed up at him as she shoved her hand to the base of his cock, her lips following. The hard throbbing of his cock sliding across her tongue made her tremble with mouth-watering pleasure. She lifted one leg, bending it at the knee and holding it wide for her son to gaze at her hairy cunt if he wanted as she sucked him. Her hips moved slightly in a writhing motion. Her lips touched her hand at the base of his cock and she moved it, cupping his balls as her mouth swallowed him.
Pushing her lips against sparse, wiry hair at the base of his prick, she worked her mouth and tongue, making soft whimpering sounds. She loved the fact her son was watching her mouth, staring down at her with those young, hot eyes. Tightening her lips, she sucked on Mike's cock, sucked hard. Mike groaned softly, his knees trembling. Donna twisted and pulled at his hot balls as her lips pulled along his cock-shaft, and when she reached his swollen cock-head, she stopped, her tongue swirling swiftly.
"Ohhhhh, Mom!" Mike cried out, grabbing one of her tits and digging his fingers into the firm flesh. "Ahhhhh, Mom!"
Donna moaned softly and brought her other hand between his thighs and cupped his ass.
Now, grasping his balls in one hand and his tight ass in the other, Donna pumped her face back and forth, sucking his cock wildly, making swift back-and-forth motions. The friction of her son's hard cock between her lips excited her, the heat of it thrilling her. He dripped onto her tongue so much, she found herself swallowing those juices often. Her throat began to burn sweetly, and she darted her face onto his cock with wanton hunger.
"Ooooooh, Mom!" Mike groaned, not believing this could feel so good. "Oh, Mom! Suck me, Mom! My cock… suck my cock hard, Mom!"
Donna slowed, but her lips remained very tight and her tongue pressed at his cock as she sucked. She shoved her face back and forth, sucking his hard cock with delight. She opened and closed her thighs, the bended knee swinging wide, her hips moving as if she were getting fucked, but slowly. Sucking her oldest son's cock made her cunt very wet, and juices glistened on the soft hair that surrounded her pink cunt-lips. The cheeks of her shapely ass clenched as her mouth pulled on his prick.
She wished her son would keep talking to her, keep telling her how good it was, how good she was. But Mike was so excited to see his cock inside her mouth, he was dancing from one foot to the other, clutching her naked tit brutally, but Donna felt no pain. She clung to his hot balls with her hand, the other pressing at his ass to drive his cock to her throat.
When Donna sucked her husband's cock, she often came as he did. There was something perverse about taking those rapid spurts of come into her mouth and throat that set up an orgasm between her thighs. He had taught her how to suck cock, and she loved it from the first.
She felt Mike's balls become tight in her hand, and she mewled softly as he pushed his hips forward, running his cock deep into her mouth. She caressed his balls, fondling them, sucking rapidly again. His cock throbbed with greater power between her lips, and the dripping juices seemed to increase. Donna whimpered around her son's cock and began to dart her lips back and forth from the swollen, hot head to the base, smashing her lips and not caring if she bruised them. She sucked hungrily, her eyes closed now to enjoy his cock better. She began to moan deeply as his cock jerked between her lips. He was getting ready to come, and she wanted his hot come spurting in her mouth very much.
"Mom, I'm going to… ohhhh, Mom, you're going to make me come!"
Donna pulled at his ass, just in case he became so excited his cock was pulled from her mouth. She clung to his balls and sucked as hard and fast as she could, her tongue scraping his cock-shaft.
"Now, Mom!"
The hot spurt of thick come-juice splashed at the back of her throat. Donna sobbed and pulled her hand from his ass quickly, closing her fingers around his cock and, still holding his balls, pulled her mouth to his cock-head, where she held her lips tightly, taking the hot gushing of his come-juice across her tongue, tasting it, gobbling and swallowing mindlessly with ecstasy. She pulled her fist up on his cock as if trying to drain his balls that way, her tongue wild at his spewing piss-hole. She clamped her long legs together as her cunt convulsed hotly, her clit bursting with sensation. She made wet sounds as she swallowed the scalding juice of her son's balls, her throat burning, her eyes open again but unseeing as her mouth drew the come juice from his prick.
Even when her son had finished coming, his balls empty, Donna wanted to hold it in her mouth, feel it go soft, her tongue caressing his cock-head slowly. She lifted her knee and exposed her hairy cunt again.
Slowly she pulled her mouth off Mike's cock, and just as it fell out, he slumped to his knees at the side of the bed, resting his head on the mattress, near his mother's cunt.
"Did that tire you out, baby?" she whispered and ran her hand through his hair.
"Oh, Mom, it was so good!" he breathed.
"I know," she smiled and pressed her hairy cunt at the top his head, rubbing her pussy into his hair. "I'm very good, you know. Your father told me I'm the best cock-sucker ever. He taught me how to suck cock, you know."
"Do you really like it, Mom?" he asked, turning his eyes to her face, pressing his head into her cunt.
"Honey, I love to suck cock!" she replied.
CHAPTER FIVE
The next morning Donna was on her hands and knees, trying to straighten up the mess beneath the kitchen sink.
Everything had been tossed under there helter-skelter, and she never could find any cleaning supplies until she removed almost every can and bottle there. She had half the contents out, and was leaning her head in and reaching.
She didn't hear her youngest son come in, and didn't know he was standing there, looking at her.
Donna was wearing a house dress again. She liked to work about the house in a dress because they were so comfortable, unlike jeans that would pinch and bind as she stooped and bent.
With her ass sticking in the air, the hem had lifted almost to her ass. Her long, satiny thighs were exposed under the hem, and she was bare-footed. The hem was almost showing her bikini panties, and Ted was gazing at this tantalizing exposure with big, hot eyes. He had seen his mother's dress up the night before, saw the hair of her cunt, and had been thinking about it ever since. He had jacked off during the night twice, always with the image of his mother's cunt in his young brain.
Now, walking in on her with her ass in the air, her long thighs showing, his cock stirred and hardened inside his jeans. Donna's dress was stretched tight over the spreading cheeks of her ass, and he was very excited. As he watched, her ass twisted as she squirmed deeper into the cupboard, and then he saw a brief flash of her panties as the hem of her skirt lifted a little.