As soon as Dave’s rapidly hardening member came into view Susan squealed in delight.
“Oooh baby, I need this cock so fucking bad!” she chirped, dropping to her knees. Her jaw opened wide and her tong hung out as she dove for her sons crotch taking his entire manhood down her throat in one go.
“Holy SHIT!” Dave nearly doubled over, clutching the back of his mothers head as she tongued his balls and gargled his cockhead. He had to admit, Jake had made an amazing cocksucker too. He was already on the verge of orgasm when she started bobbing her head, massaging every inch of him with her lips, tong and throat.
“Fuck mom, I don’t know how long I can hold out. You’re sooo good!”
Susan pulled herself off her sons throbbing dick with a wet slurp, looking up at him with admiration and desire. She sat upright, heaving her heavy melons in her tiny hands. “Then you better FUCK MY TITTYS NOW! I know how muck you love to cover my fuck juggs in your thick creamy jizz!”
Dave lunged for her deep cleavage rod first, thrusting hard, relishing the feel of her engorged nipples poking his thighs. The sound of his hips slapping against the hemispheres of her monstrous rack echoing across the living room, along with his mothers encouraging moans.
“Oh oh baby, FUCK YAH! Fuck my big fat hooters! Fuck my huge meaty tits! OH GOD BABY, I NEED IT! I neeeeed your hot white cream all over my face, all over my bouncy milkbags! Give it to me David! Give me your cum NOW!” Susan was panting and screaming while she thrust her hips in desperation, her own wetness dripping down her legs to puddle on the floor.
Fortunately for her, the sight before him was too much for Dave. He let out a savage roar and forced his cock through her hot thick cleavage one last time. No sooner had his bloated cockhead appeared between her sweaty mounds than it exploded with all his reserves of jizz. He covered his mother, thick streaks landing from up her forehead all the way to cover her hard reddening nipples. Dave came and came over his mothers amazingly curvy figure, groaning and grunting until at last he collapsed onto the couch behind him, spent.
Susan sat on her knees covered in her own sons molten hot cum, gasping and shuddering on the verge of cumming herself from the spectacle of it all. Her adoring gaze fell to her sons prone form, torn between her eternal love for him and his well being, and her savage burning sexual need. The devoted fuck toy cumdump debated waking her loving son for another go when she noticed a small white object slip from his hand and clatter to the floor. |