Naked, with fingers almost as wet as her slit, Cathy got up and went to find Ken and show him how she’d changed her mind about a mother and son sharing everything they wanted. Her heart was pounding with excitement when she went to check his room. Seeing he wasn’t there, she went downstairs and quickly checked the kitchen and living room, where she finally spotted him outside in the yard through the glass doorway. He was lying in the sun on a large beach blanket, and his succulent cock was hard and swollen as he stroked himself.
He spotted her the moment she went outside, turning his head to watch her walk onto the deck, then down the steps and onto the grass to approach him where he lay. She loved seeing the confident smile on his face, and his hand that never stopped sliding up and down his thick pole. The very thought of having that big prize filling her body nearly made her knees wobble as she walked over to him. She loved the way his eyes never left her full, curvy body for a second.
When she reached him, she planted her feet widely apart on either side of his head, giving him a striking view of her wet pussy. His eyes lit up at the sight of her smooth slit. Then he actually groaned when she reached between her big thighs and spread her slit open.
“Mommy missed you so much, baby,” she said, her pulse racing wildly.
“I missed you, too, Mom,” he replied. “Maybe you could tell from the way I’m stroking my cock.”
Cathy snickered.
“Hmmm, were you thinking about me? Stroking that big thing and thinking about your own mother?”
“Yeah, Mom. I was thinking about my hot, horny mother.”
“That’s really fucking naughty, you bad boy,” Cathy giggled. “I bet you’d even fuck me and fill me up with all your hot cum. You don’t even care that I’m your mother.”
“That just makes me want to fuck you even more, Mom,” the horny young stud told her.
“You dirty, dirty boy,” she sighed, running her fingers over her dripping wet slit. She was never so in love with anyone ever, yet their filthy teasing had her pussy quivering with need.
“No wonder,” Ken replied. “I have a hot, dirty mom with a horny, wet pussy and I know she needs to get fucked deep and hard.”
Her son’s words were shocking yet so true. Her body was shivering with need as she squatted down, lowering her dripping slit to her son’s face.
“You have a dirty mouth, baby. Show Mommy just how dirty that mouth is,” she crooned as she wiggled her open slit onto her son’s mouth.
Cathy cried out joyfully as Ken’s agile tongue instantly lapped at her dew-dripping cunt slit. She could barely catch her breath as she felt him lapping hungrily at her lips and clit. At the same time she could feel his strong hands clutching at the enormous globes of her ass, his fingers kneading hard into her flesh. She was aware she could smother him under her big, ripe body, but she hoped his ravenous licking and sucking would never end.
Cathy finally leaned forward onto her hands, keeping her pussy on her son’s mouth. He lapped into her hole and fucked her with his tongue while he teased her asshole with a finger. The finger kept rubbing on her rim while he managed to close his lips over her clit and suck it like a tiny piece of candy. The horny, blonde mother was never so glad to have such a private yard when she cried out through gasps of pleasure as Ken lapped and sucked her pussy through a pair of hip-shaking orgasms.