When mother is always is horny

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“Shit, let’s get right to it!” Neil told her. “I need to get fucked!”

Flora giggled merrily and pulled him down next to her. She pushed him over onto his back and rolled on top of him, feeling his springy cock head poke into her smooth, taut belly. She spread her thighs and straddled his crotch. Her hand found his thrusting cock shaft and fed his prick into her slippery pussy hole.

“Yeah, lover, I know how you feel,” she whispered. “I need it, too! Suckin’ Joey’s cock made me all hot and just dyin’ to get fucked!”

Flora was sitting upright on his thick, rigid cock shaft, her slick cunt walls tight around his bloated prick meat. Neil reached up and grabbed her jiggling tits in both hands, mauling and squeezing them. She started bouncing up and down on his cock pole, slowly at first, then faster and faster, sliding his massive prick staff in and out, of her little cunt tube.

They moved in perfect tempo with the other. Neil pulled out just as Joey was pushing in. Then Joey fucked her shit tunnel as Neil withdrew from her pussy.

“Uuhhhh,” Flora whined. “Jesus Christ! That feels so fucking’ good, darlings! I’ve never felt anything better! You’re both so big and so stiff! Aaahhhhh! You’re driving me crazy!”

The two excited teenagers fucked her harder and faster than ever, spurred on by her delirious babbiings. Flora continued to lurch and jerk between them, bouncing on Neil’s immense cock in her pussy and squirming back against Joey’s fleshy prick shaft in her ass. Then she felt Joey’s cock shivering and getting bigger and bigger and knew that he was about to cum.

“Yes, Son!” she squealed. “Squirt your hot juice right up your poor old mother’s ass!”

“You’re fuckin’ right on, Mom!” Joey grunted. “You’re gonna get it all right! Aaahhhhhhh!”

His hot, greasy jism spurted up her shuddering ass tube just as she felt Neil’s cock start to twitch and fuck deeper into her cunt than ever before. She kissed him savagely, sucking his tongue into her mouth. His cock head gushed, splattering her pussy tube with rich gobs of creamy corn.

Flora squirmed her sweaty body, back and forth between them, bawling and gasping in rapture. She’d never expected them to both cum at almost the same time. She felt like she was drowning in a flood of hot, gooey jism.

“Ahhhhhh!” she crooned. “Fuck me, lovers. Fuck me to death with your big, wonderful cocks! Fuck me, fuck me!”

They continued to hump against her until their balls were drained and their cock meat began to shrivel. Then Joey rolled off to the side, bringing Flora over with him. They lay gasping for breath for several moments.

Then Flora sat up and smirked lewdly at them. “C’mon, guys! Don’t poop out on me now! The fun’s just beginning!”

CHAPTER SIX

Heidi had been expecting lacy to pester the hell out of her after that first time she’d let him into her pants. But almost a week had gone by without a word from him. So, after school that day, she stopped off to see him.

Of course, she had no way of knowing that Joey was being distracted by the hot little pussy of his own mother!

Flora answered the door wearing a long, flowing bathrobe.

“Hi, Flora. Is Joey around?”

“No, not just at the moment. But he might be back any time. Want to come in and wait for him?”

She considered for a moment, frowning prettily, then stepped inside. “Yeah, okay, I might as well.”

“I was just going out onto the patio to get some sun. C’mon. We’ll stop in the kitchen for some cold Cokes.”

Heidi followed her through the house and into the kitchen. They picked up a six-pack and Flora added a bag of chips. While she moved, Heidi watched her closely. She sure liked the way the older woman carried herself. Every movement was smooth and graceful.

And she was a damned good-looking woman, too.

Heidi had always been a bit jealous of Flora’s beauty, even though she was well aware of her own pert, big-titted loveliness.

The patio was on the side of the house, surrounded by a high fence that shielded it from the neighbors.

“Now I wish I’d brought a suit,” Heidi said, “could use a little sun myself.”

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