Doris let out a contented sigh as she felt her son in law’s mouth begin its work on her throbbing clit. She purred as he moved his pussy sucking mouth all over her hairy hole, lapping at her clitoris and plunging deep into the hot wet vagina with his darting tongue and sucking lips.
“Wouldn’t it be nice if you could just crawl inside my pussy, Billy!” She chucked at the thought, “that’d be a good place for you.” Smack, smack , slurp, slurp. . .
She picked up a fashion magazine from the end table next to the couch and began lazily flipping through the pages— and left poor Billy to continue his pussy eating. Billy was learning exactly what it meant to be a Pussy Sucker Trainee. Up and down, in and out, again and again, for a good forty-five minutes she enjoyed the young man’s mouth between her legs. Finally, Doris let out a loud moan and held her son in law’s face tight to her hairy twat.
“Ohh, yes , ahhhhhhh, oh yes. . . oh, suck.. . suck it, Billy! Good boy,” she panted. She grabbed two handfuls of hair. “Suck that pussy for me. OH YES, AHHHH.” She roughly ground her cunt against the young man’s face and for the second time that afternoon, creamed right in his mouth. “OH, FUCK YES! AHHHHH!!” Doris was a heavy comer and Billy found his mouth full of cunt juice while he sucked and swallowed it all down.
When Doris finally relaxed the grip on his hair and let him come up for air, his face was bright red and soaking wet. As usual, his penis stood straight out, swollen and frustrated. His hair was a mess. She couldn’t help but giggle at her poor pussy whipped son in law.
—Complete Devotion—
“Come over here, Billy,” Mrs. Gaithway said after she had relaxed from the cunt sucking. She was sitting on a stool at the kitchen counter sipping the cocktail he had just served her. Billy came over, his rigid dick poked out bounced obscenely as he walked.
“Now, BillEE,” she kind of sung his name when she said it, ” tell me dear, how long has it been since your last supervised masturbation?” She asked, looking at his erection.
“Um, yes Mrs Gaithway, it’s been three weeks since my. . . uh, last mas, masturbation, ma’am”
“Oh my,” Doris said with mock sympathy, “that’s a long time for a young man, isn’t it Billy,” she reached down and causally touched his penis.
“Yes, ma’am,” Billy looked down sheepishly,” He stiffened as she worked her fingers over the swollen mushroom head of his 6 and ½ inch dick.
“And you’ve been a Pussy sucker trainee for what now, 2 months?”
“Umm, three months now, Mrs. Gaithway.”
Billy had to force the words out.”May I? Please ma’am— May I , please, please masturbate.” Supervised masturbation was the only relief he was allowed during his training period.
His mother in law laughed, “Hmmm, I don’t know Billy,” she teased, “do you think you’ve been man enough?” she teased. The words burned his wounded pride and his face flushed red.
Mrs. Gaithway moved along. “As you know, I’m expected to report to Marge how your pussy sucker training is coming along, and I must say, I believe there is still room for improvement.” Billy’s mouth fell open in disbelief. He had just sucked her off— twice, and frenched her asshole until his tongue ached, what else could he do, he thought to himself.