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Mother With The Hots Part 4

... ass." Marilyn gave a low chuckle. "Honey, Sally would like anything you and Ido, I can promise you that." She began to clear the dishes, stacking them. Donny helped her and shecarried them into the house. She felt her son's eyes on her naked assand paused before she entered the glass doorway. Looking over hershoulder at him, she wiggled her ass. "You know what, baby?" she murmured in a voice just loud enough to carryto him. "I wonder what it would feel like to have your hard cock up myass." She saw his eyes burn before she disappeared. As Marilyn put the dished in the dishwasher, she thought more and moreabout taking her son's cock into her asshole. The idea came to her asshe had licked his asshole while fucking Sally. She had found out thather son was intensely erotic too and willing and eager to do anythingshe wanted. The redwood patio was built on stilts with a waist-high railing allaround. When she returned to her son, he was standing there pissing outinto the brush. "We do have bathrooms, you know." she said, but there was no anger inher voice. "I had to go quick." he replied, arching his hips forward as he pissed. Marilyn came up beside her son, and on an impulse, took his cock in herhand. Playfully, she swung his cock about, making the stream of pisssplash about in a waving line. She laughed. "I can't piss that way. Itlooks like fun, though." "I know." Donny said in his young wisdom. "You have to sit down or squator something." "Or something." she laughed. When he ...

... finished, she shook his cock for him, then on an impulse oncemore, ran her thumb over the piss-wet head. "Mmmm, warm." she murmured. "You piss, Mom." he said. "Maybe I don't have to." she teased, stroking his cock easily. "Try." "Okay." she giggled naughtily, climbing onto the top rail and shovingher ass over it. Then an impish smile came over her beautiful face. "Ifyou want to see, you have to lean down there." Donny did and looked up to see his mother's ass hanging over the rail.Her cunt, surrounded by thick hair, seemed to excite him. Marilyn began to piss. "I see you!" he laughed. "I see you pissing, Mom!" "Lean down further, baby." she whispered, the impish smile still on herface. He did, and with a sudden movement Marilyn shoved her ass down. The warmpiss splashed into her son's face. She laughed when he jerked back,sputtering and wiping at his face. "That's not fair!" he said. "I didn't piss in your face, Mom." "Anything is fair when I've got the hots, darling." she laughed. "But ifyou want, you can piss in my face. Then we'll be even." "I don't have to piss." he complained. "I already did." "That's your problem." Marilyn cooed as she climbed off the railing. "I'll have to again, and you're gonna get it!" he said. Marilyn held his cock in her hand. "You'll have to catch me first." shesaid. "And I can run very fast." "But I can piss farther." he laughed and cupped her tits with bothhands. "I'll get you, don't worry." "I'm not worried in the lest." she mewled, brushing her ...