“Oh fuck, yeah, that’s the way, sweetheart,” Jamal said as he slowly stroked his rising cock, his big hand wrapped around the stiffening weapon in a warm loving corridor. “Get that big dick ready to stretch that tight white pussy of yours. And then once I’ve got you opened up, these guys are gonna take their turn, and then we’ll have another go round after that. We’re gonna fill you up, sweetheart. Fill you up with that creamy white cum you love so much.”
It was clear to everyone watching that Jamal’s words were getting Tanya even hotter. Her shiny lips were pursed forward and her eyes were hooded as she sucked wantonly. Little whimpers and purrs came from deep inside her as she bobbed up and down on the throbbing monster.
“That’s it. Get it nice and hard, just the way you want it,” Jamal said, rolling his hips slightly as Tanya hollowed in her cheeks, the hot wet tissues inside her mouth embracing his surging erection in a tight buttery sheath.
Elliott couldn’t believe how incredibly sexy his mother looked. The form-fitting bustier drew your attention to her slim waist, while the heavily-structured bra cups thrust her massive tits together and up, the bewitching red garment provocatively emphasizing her hourglass figure. The high-heeled strappy sandals made her legs look amazing, and whatever she had put on them to make them shine like that was dead sexy. And her face, her face looked luxuriously desirable with the deeper tones of the makeup she’d applied, finished off by the wet red gash of her mouth. Her wild-looking hair was the perfect accent to the whole look, and Elliott’s cock had started to stiffen as soon as he’d laid eyes on her.
And now here she was, down on her knees, her wet red lips wrapped around the big black cock that belonged to one of his bullies. If you’d said to him twenty-four hours ago that this was going to happen, he’d have said you were crazy. But no, it had happened, and he was witnessing it first hand as his sexily-clad mother slobbered and sucked his bully’s big black cock. Not only was she sucking it, he could see that she was positively worshipping it. She wasn’t just trying to suck it quickly to get it over with-no-she was clearly taking her time. His mother’s eyes were glassy and lust-filled as her lips and mouth made sweet love to the young black man’s huge slab of meat.
Elliott was watching intently, his cock quickly hardening in his pants as his mother mewed and purred as Jamal’s big dick plundered her mouth. He saw Gunner and Zeke watching closely as well, both of them with sinister smiles on their faces as they slowly stroked their own growing erections. Elliott turned back as Jamal ran his long fingers lovingly through his mother’s hair, working her head back and forth slowly, obviously loving the feeling of her hot wet mouth on his surging erection. Elliott thought his mother’s glossy red lips looked wickedly sinful as they travelled back and forth along Jamal’s ebony spear. He had watched the boy’s huge cock get harder and longer as she slavishly sucked. The tremendous girth of Jamal’s cock had her lips stretched almost to the tearing point, but he could see that she was loving it. Loving having that thick black cock filling her mouth. Loving having Jamal telling her what to do.
“Okay, sweetheart, that’s good enough. I know you want to keep sucking, and I’ll give you some more of that gravy you love so much later, but right now, I’m ready to get every last inch of my cock inside that pretty little pussy of yours,” Jamal said as he pulled his erection out of her mouth with an audible POP! “Are you ready to be our little fucktoy, sweetheart? Are you ready to have us fuck you, and you be our cocksucker, anytime or anywhere we want?”
Tanya looked up at Jamal, and Elliott could see the lust in her eyes. “Yes,” she replied, her head nodding submissively in agreement.
“Yes what?” Jamal asked firmly, his hand waving his immense rod teasingly right in front of her flushed face.
“Yes sir,” Tanya responded, knowing instinctively how he expected her to answer.
“That’s better. That’s the way I expect our pretty little fucktoy to answer. Now get up on the bed and on your back.”
Tanya got to her feet and slid onto the bed, crawling up and then turning over on her back, her head positioned in the middle of the stack of pillows. She drew one leg up, the rapier-like heel of one strappy sandal digging into the mattress sensually, her bent knee positioned over her other leg in a sexy pose.
“Oh fuck,” Zeke muttered under his breath, and Elliott knew exactly what the young thug was thinking. His mother looked so fucking sexy it took his breath away. Her nicely tanned skin and the brilliant red of her outfit and the shoes looked boldly delicious against the brilliant white sheets. Her huge tits looked amazing, filling the full breadth of her chest while the ample mounds of tit-flesh threatened to spill over the tops of the straining bra cups. Her pouffed-up honey-blonde hair lay spread out over the pillow beneath her like an enchanting halo, framing her stunningly beautiful face. To Elliott, his mother looked more luscious and desirable than any porn star or busty model he’d ever jacked off to. She was a fantasy come true, lying right there in the middle of her king-size bed, lying there waiting to be fucked.
Elliott saw Jamal smile appreciatively as he crawled onto the foot of the bed on his knees, his stallion-like cock rearing up before him like a heat-seeking missile. And Elliott knew exactly where that weapon was going to be aimed.
“Get those legs apart for me, sweetheart. Let me see that pretty pussy of yours,” Jamal said, edging closer on his knees.
Tanya rolled her leg off of the other one and drew both knees up slowly, her heels dragging teasingly over the sheets as her knees got higher and higher. With her knees well up, she slowly rolled her legs provocatively open to each side, presenting a perfect view of her creamy inner thighs and thong-clad cunt to Jamal.
“Jesus Christ, she’s perfect,” Zeke said softly as he and Gunner methodically stroked their cocks, which were now rock hard. “Look at how wet she is.”
Even from his vantage point opposite the bed, Elliott could see the damp stain where his mother’s succulent nectar had soaked through her tiny panties. He shivered, thinking of the illicit scent and taste of her delectable juices.
“Let’s get those panties out of the way,” Jamal said as he reached between her legs and grabbed the waistband of her thong. Tanya wriggled her hips as Jamal drew them down off her shapely legs. He brought the tiny piece of fabric to his nose and inhaled deeply, revelling in the intense fragrance. “Nice, very nice.” He then turned, balled the panties up and tossed them across the room to Elliott, who snagged them out of the air instinctively. “There you go, Kid, suck on those for awhile.”
As soon as Elliott had the panties in his hand, he could smell the heady aroma coming off the damp piece of fabric. It fired his senses, making him almost delirious with excitement. He was too overcome with arousal to do anything other than Jamal told him to do. He turned the tiny thong inside out and stuffed it into his mouth, his lips and tongue sucking at the sodden material. With his cock feeling like a steel rod in his jeans, he turned his attention back to the bed, eager to see what would happen next.
“That’s my girl,” Jamal said as he faced Tanya, still on his knees in front of her, his humongous cock waving in the air like a black fleshy scimitar, waiting to carve its way into something hot, wet, and pink. Even from his vantage point across the room, Elliott could see a shiny web of precum drooling from the tip. “Get those legs apart again. Let me see that pretty little cunt.”
Tanya’s legs had come together after Jamal had taken her panties off. Under his direction, she drew her knees up again, and then slowly let her legs roll open to each side, her shaved pussy wantonly on display.
“Oh fuck, yeah. That’s gorgeous,” Zeke said as all eyes focusses in on Tanya’s delectable pussy.
Elliott could see that his mother’s mound was glistening, her loins almost glowing with her seeping discharge. He knew she must have been really aroused to be that wet so fast. But it wasn’t just that her inviting mound was so shiny, it looked perfect in every other way. Elliott had seen a lot of pussies in his young life, even if only in pictures and pornos, but his mother’s mature cunt had him breathing raggedly with desire as he looked at it.
Her entire vulva was flushed pink, as if blood had rushed to that part of her body to enliven it even more. Her inner lips were full and fleshy, and seemed to ripple as she moved her legs apart. They were an even brighter pink than her outer lips, drawing your attention to the beckoning shiny line of the teasing cleft between them that marked the gates to her velvety love pocket. Elliott knew in an instant those pussy lips were ones that he wanted to get his mouth on. Pussy lips he could suck and chew on all night long-and still want more.
His gaze instinctively moved upward along her glistening slit, her enflamed clit seeming to glow with need, like a beacon imploring all sailors to find safety from the tempest between her widely-spread legs. Again, Elliott compared the fleshy nodule to ones he’d seen on porn stars. His mother’s looked bigger, bigger and more prominent than any he’d seen. The protruding bud was already peeking out from beneath its protective sheath, shining invitingly as her warm juices had seeped upwards on the inside of her tiny panties. It looked like a tiny cock, the blood-filled tip calling out for a set of lips and tongue to bring it the pleasure it deserved. The size of it made Elliott shiver in anticipation. He could only hope-no-pray, that Jamal would be true to his word and let him have a chance, if only for a brief instant, to place his mouth on that beautiful pussy and service his mother as he’d always dreamed about.
“Fuck, man,” Gunner said, his hand sliding slowly back and forth on his stiff cock. “Look at how fucking wet she is. She wants it bad. You can even smell her from here.”
Gunner was right. Even from his spot across the room, Elliott was getting the alluringly illicit scent of his mother’s weeping little box. Like a mind-numbing shot to the brain, the sinfully delicious fragrance sent a jolt right to his cock, making his already-hard cock pulse with arousal. He saw the same thing had happened to Jamal, his enormous club bobbing menacingly with each powerful beat of his heart.
“Oh yeah, she wants cock all right,” Jamal said, shifting forward on the bed. “And we’re going to make sure she gets as much as she wants, and more, starting right now.”
Jamal settled down on his knees between the MILF’s spread thighs. He wrapped his hand around his raging prick and pointed it downward, the dripping tip aimed right at her beckoning little flower. All eyes in the room watched intently as he leaned forward, bringing the flared purple head of his black dick to her glistening pussy lips. He pressed the tip against them, and then moved his hand in a slow circle, the engorged head of his cock moving teasingly over her beckoning mound.