Billy's Hot Mom by Anonymous PIXNIX Author - Sex Stories

Billy's Hot Mom by Anonymous PIXNIX Author

... She cried out as her orgasm burst, sending her naked body into spasms. She screamed loudly, her cunt sucking and gripping with powerful waves as she came. Billy couldn't resist the tight contractions of his mother's cunt. He gave a howl and rammed his cock as fast into her convulsing cunt as possible. The spraying of his come juice along the greedy walls of her cunt sent Donna into a stronger orgasm. She started going through a whole series of orgasms, or else it was one long, very long, drawn-out orgasm. She didn't know and didn't care ... she was coming hard with her son spurting his thick, sweet, creamy come juice into her starving cunt and that was all that mattered. They strained together, Billy's cock pressing deep and hard. With a final shudder, Donna's ass slumped, and Billy fell across his mother's naked body. For a long minute, Donna couldn't move. Then she closed her arms about him, hugging him against her tits tightly. "You see, darling," she whispered. "You're all the man I'll ever need. No one could ever take care of my hot cunt the way you do. Mother's pussy wants no other cock but yours." But when Billy stood up, his cock drooping, she saw concern was still etched on his face. Chapter 10 Donna, sitting in her bath, wondered where Billy had gone off to. He had left the house over an hour ago, and since he hadn't said where he was going, or when he would return, she wondered. It wasn't like him to go off without letting her know where he would be and when he ...

... would be home. She leaned back in the tub, the fragrant bubbles bursting about her. She loved to be clean, as clean as possible. Yet, she loved to feel her son's piss all over her body, too. But that was different, she knew. Having her son piss on her was delicious and exciting and made her cunt tingle. That was fun, very much fun. But she loved to be clean, too. She could lie around in a puddle of her son's piss for hours, but after the excitement was gone, she had to bathe. She wondered why her son was so concerned. She had tried hard to let him know that just because a woman had a hot cunt, that didn't mean she fucked anything and everything that got hard. But he was young, and he didn't understand those things, she felt. As he became older, he would know what she was talking about. She ran soap over her flawless tits, washing her nipples. After a bit, she stood up in the tub, and soaped her cunt and ass carefully. Her pussy was quite hairy. She had once been worried about so much hair on her cunt, but discovered, as she grew older, that many men loved a hairy cunt. She stood in the tub, the bubbly water below her knees. Spreading her legs, she pulled her pussy open, and, with lewd giggling, began to piss. The golden piss arced outward and splashed into the bubbles. She purred softly and ran her hand along her cunt as she pissed, enjoying the hot feel. She cupped her hand, letting her piss pool in the palm, then lifted it to her face, washing about her cheeks. Cupping her ...