Within only a minute or so, Elliott saw her saliva start to become a frothy mess at the connection of her ovalled lips with Jamal’s thrusting cock. It looked luridly exciting to see a big gob of her spit slide down the underside of Jamal’s cock and dangle lewdly before falling to the floor. With her face perched past the edge of the bed, Elliott could see she was slobbering lovingly over the black youth’s cock, wanting to give him as much pleasure as possible. Her half-closed eyes were glassy and dreamy, and Elliott could tell just by looking at her how aroused she was.
“Okay, sweetheart, it’s time to go deeper,” Jamal said as he set himself again, his hands gripping Tanya’s head firmer. “Let’s start by having you tip your head up and lower your body a little bit. I want your mouth and throat in a nice straight line.”
Tanya let Jamal tilt her face upwards, at the same time lowering her boobs closer to the bed. Elliott noticed the arch in her back made her big curvy bum sit up nice and high, as if she was offering it up for a good deep fuck.
Pleased with her position, Jamal continued. “Now, I’m going to go nice and slow, and I want you to try and relax that gag reflex. Just concentrate on that and we’ll see if we can get this black barrel all the way in.”
Elliott saw his mother give a small nod, her lips still wrapped around the black slab of muscle buried partway in her mouth. He saw Jamal wriggle his hips, positioning the tip of his cock exactly where he wanted it before proceeding. Elliott could see that his mother had less than half of the black youth’s cock inside her mouth. He couldn’t imagine the whole thing fitting inside. Not only was it long, but it was almost as thick as Elliott’s forearm as well.
“All right, take a nice deep breath. Here we go,” Jamal said as he slowly started to flex his hips forward.
Elliott saw only an inch or so of the shaft slide deeper between his mother’s bright red lips before she started to gag.
“AAACCCKKK,” she gasped as the monstrous invader tried to enter her throat.
Jamal pulled back slightly, the enflamed knob still lodged in her mouth. “That’s all right. I’m not worried. It happens with everybody the first time.” As he paused, Elliott wondered how many girls, and women, he’d done this to. From the tone of his words, it sounded like a lot. “Let’s try again. Now concentrate on relaxing those muscles in your throat.”
Jamal set himself and slowly flexed forward again. Elliott saw his mother struggle mightily to accept the enormous cock, but Jamal only got about another inch in before she gagged again and pulled back. Jamal drew his rearing cock right out of her mouth this time, frothy saliva hanging off his throbbing erection. Tanya coughed a couple of times and tried to compose herself. Elliott thought she looked embarrassed by her apparent failure.
“Hmmm, do you want me to stop?” Jamal asked, taking his cock in hand and dragging the dripping tip all over Tanya’s face, leaving a nasty snail-trail of saliva and precum on her skin.
Tanya didn’t hesitate as she quickly shook her head. “No, please. I’m sorry. I’d like to try again.”
Her words brought a knowing smile to Jamal’s face. “All right, sweetheart. Let’s try something else this time. I think once I get you taking this cock all the way down the first time, it’s going to be clear sailing after that.” He reached down beside her and grabbed a pillow from the top of the bed. Tanya instinctively sat back as he placed it on the edge of the mattress right where her hands had been supporting her. “There now. Get over on your back and let your head hang over the edge. That’ll put your mouth and throat in a nice straight line for me.”
Tanya did as she was told and rolled over onto her back. She edged herself towards the side of the bed until her neck and upper body were supported by the pillow and her face was tilted backwards over the edge. With her body tipped backwards, Elliott thought her massive tits looked like they were trying to escape the clutching confines of the lacy bra cups. The swells of velvety-soft flesh jiggled provocatively as she edged herself into position, but the heavily-structured bra held them in place, the lacy cups keeping her nipples from view. Her long blonde ponytail hung down teasingly, the tip almost reaching the floor. Elliott knew why Jamal had put her in this position-she looked perfectly placed for a good hard throat-fucking.
“Guys, go around and take a look at the panties I picked out for her,” Jamal said as he stepped closer to the waiting MILF, his hand once again stroking his surging cock. “Draw your knees up for them, sweetheart.”
Still working their rigid dicks, Gunner and Zeke stepped around to the other side of the bed. Elliott, unsure of what to do, stayed where he was.
“You too, Elliott,” Jamal said as he nodded towards the other two boys. “Take a look at how pretty your mama’s pussy looks.”
Elliott followed the other two boys and looked down between his mother’s nylon-clad legs. His mother had drawn her knees up, as Jamal had instructed, the deadly heels of her slingbacks digging into the bed. As the boys approached, she let her thighs drift open to each side.
What Elliott saw made his heart skip a beat. With her now lying on her back and her legs up and open, they had an unobstructed view of her panties, or what little of them there was. He’d been right when he’d made an observation on the partial view he’d had from the front. They were designed to look like a butterfly’s wings. It was all done in intricate lace, with the large top wings forming most of the front panel of the panties. The smaller back wings tucked down and disappeared between her legs, but between them, her pussy was clearly visible. Basically, at the end of the day, they were crotchless panties, but the most beautiful ones Elliott could ever have imagined. Dainty, lacy, and femininely beautiful, they drew your eye to his mother’s treasured pussy. And the boys could already see that the pouty petals of her sex were glistening wetly.
“A fuckin’ butterfly,” Gunner muttered. “Beautiful.”
“And she’s soaked already,” Zeke added. “Her pussy juice is almost dripping out of her cunt.”
“Well, I’ll give her something else to concentrate on,” Jamal said as he leaned forward and pointed the big knob of his cock between her shiny red lips. He didn’t waste any time, but plugged his cock right back into her open mouth. Again, he set his feet to give himself a good firm stance. “Okay, relax that throat for me. Here we go.”
Elliott watched as Jamal kept his fingers pressing down on the top of his stiff prick as he slowly levered his hips forward. His mother’s lips were perilously stretched around the massive black shaft, but Elliott could see in her eyes how much she wanted this. After Jamal had fed a few inches into her face, he stopped, shifting his hips slightly as he got the tip of his prick centred on the opening to her throat.
“All right, I’m going to go nice and slow. So take a deep breath, and then concentrate on relaxing that gag reflex.”
Elliott saw his mother nod with her eyes, even though her head was almost upside down. Jamal took a deep breath himself, and then started to slowly flex his hips forward.
“Glmphh…” Elliott heard a strange gulping-type sound come from his mother’s throat, but she didn’t start gagging and coughing. Instead, Elliott watched, totally mesmerized, as Jamal’s cock started to disappear as it went deeper between her shiny red lips. At the same time, Elliott saw his mother’s throat start to bulge out as Jamal fed his thick hard cock deeper into her. Jamal eventually removed his fingers from the top of his throbbing dick. With it buried this far in throat, it wasn’t going anywhere, anywhere except deeper.
“Oh fuck, look at her take it,” Zeke said quietly, his own cock like a bar of steel in his hand as he watched Jamal’s thick ebony wand go luxuriously deeper, and deeper still, until his shaven groin pressed up against her lips, his heavy balls laying on her face.
“Oh man, is that fucking throat of hers ever hot,” Jamal said, a big shit-eating grin on his face. Reluctantly, he pulled back, allowing the MILF to breathe.
Elliott saw that incredible bulge in his mother’s throat recede as Jamal flexed backward, and then saw his mother’s chest rise as she took a breath once the monstrous cock had cleared her airway. Her big tits swelled up as she took the air into her lungs, the huge orbs straining spectacularly against the pretty white bra.
“You did great, sweetheart,” Jamal said, his voice lush with praise. “I knew you could do it. Now take another deep breath, ’cause I want that throat again. Let’s see if we can work up a nice rhythm. When I draw back, you take a breath, okay?”
Again, with her mouth full of cock, Elliott saw his mother nod with her eyes. He could see the look of satisfaction on her face, and he could tell she was thrilled after hearing Jamal’s complimentary words. Jamal leaned forward and started to slide his prick back into her throat. Elliott noticed she didn’t make that gulping sound this time, but gave off a gentle purr instead. At the same time, her throat bulged out lewdly, and Elliott was sure he could actually see the pronounced ridge of Jamal’s cock in that illicitly sinful bulge as the black youth went balls deep once more. As soon as he bottomed out with his balls resting against her face, he drew back, far enough for her to take another breath. When he saw her chest rise, he flexed forward again, his huge cock sliding all the way into her welcoming throat.
“Oh fuck, she’s taking it like a pro,” Zeke said, as both he and Gunner watched the erotic spectacle from the other side of the bed.
“Holy shit. Does that feel as good as it looks?” Gunner asked as he raised his eyes from Tanya’s distended throat to look his friend in the eye.
“Even better. Fuck, it’s amazing.” Having said that, Jamal looked down at the sexy MILF and started into a smooth rhythm, his powerful hips moving at a steady rate as he fed every last inch of his stallion-like cock into the woman’s silky-smooth throat. After a minute or two, he raised his eyes and looked over at Elliott.
“Cox, get over here.”
Not sure what was expected of him, but thrilled beyond words to be included in any way, Elliott stepped over until he stood next to the naked black youth.
“Put your hand on your mother’s throat. Feel how much she loves that big black cock fucking her face.”