“Pleased to meet you, John. My name is Kitty’s horny, sexually neglected mother. But you may call me Mrs. Haden.”
My eyes widened and I groaned in a mixture of pleasure and astonishment as she sunk her wet cunt onto my dick and commenced a rhythmic motion with her pelvis, up and down on my titanium-hard dick, a long-held fantasy coming true.
“Hubby hasn’t fucked me in a month,” she said, seeming to think she needed to provide an explanation of sorts, not that I was seeking one. “And I think I should pay you a proper symbol of gratitude for not deflowering my eager beaver daughter.”
I was now nodding so frequently I was beginning to resemble a bobble head doll in a hurricane.
She brought my hands up to her big, bouncing breasts and held them to her chest tightly, closed her eyes and groaned out a soft rhyme. “John, John, the donkey dong, fuck my cunt now that my daughter’s gone.”
I suddenly realized that the age difference between Kitty’s mom and me was about the same as between Kitty and myself, and began to get comfortable with this whole arrangement. Of course, it helped that Kitty’s mother’s surprisingly tight cunt walls were clamping onto my cock like a newborn nuzzling a pacifier.
She continued to control the proceedings at her own pace, sliding my hands down to her backside to cup her luscious ass cheeks. She then squeezed her breasts for my viewing pleasure, plumping them, strumming her own nipples. She next walked her fingers down to her pussy, tapping her swollen clit lightly, and pulled her gash apart, and I was amazed at the pooled wetness that cascaded down and onto my stomach as she manipulated her kegel muscles . She slid another finger over her swollen nether lips, aching and hot as I watched, mesmerized.
Just when I thought I was really close to shooting as her talented cunt pumped my thickness to the point of near-release, she pulled me out of her canal and grasped my throbbing cock with a hard squeeze. It was a pretty neat trick, gave us a break and showed me she had the mens’ control thing figured out…one more reason to adore older women. Kitty who?
Smiling, Mrs. Haden lowered her fabulous body, kneeling on the carpet in front of me, just as her daughter had a mere twenty minutes or so ago. “Let’s tease this beautiful thing a bit, shall we? Looked like my little girl was doing a pretty nice job, if I do say so myself, but I don’t think she can can yet do THIS…..”
The older seductress lifted her mouth to my cock and moved it along the underside of my shaft to my balls. Just like her daughter did, with amazing similarity, she slowly and softly licked them…teasing me with the featherlike touch of her tongue. Then, with no warning, she swiftly engulfed them with her knowing mouth. With her teeth tucked under her lips, she slightly squeezed them as if biting. She sucked each of them, one at a time, in and out of her mouth. Try as she might, though, she could not get them both into her tiny mouth at the same time.
Mommy tightened the grip of her left hand had on my stiff cock and started to jack me off slowly while still sucking on my swollen, seed-filled balls. Her hand glided up and down my cock with such ease from all of the lubrication from her dribble. I moaned and gyrated as I felt myself about to cum. I could not believe it…I was about to cum from getting head, not from Kitty, but from her mom!