The boys flipped her onto her back, her huge tits spreading out over the full breadth of her chest, her nipples deliciously red and swollen. Gunner crawled between her legs and drilled his cock deep into her as he leaned forward, causing Tanya to give off a low-throated moan. As Zeke had done, the blonde boy brought his mouth to hers and plunged his tongue deep into her waiting mouth. As she’d done with Zeke as well, Elliott saw his mother’s arms come up and circle Gunner’s neck, drawing him close as their tongues duelled inside their joined mouths. When Gunner finally broke the kiss, his mother was gasping hotly again, her eyes glazed over dreamily.
“Fuck, what a hot fucking cunt she has,” Gunner said as he started slamming his hard thick cock into her. Elliott watched his mother’s legs come up as she wrapped them around Gunner’s back, her dagger-like high heels crossing each other over his bucking backside.
“Here, let me slide this under your neck.” Elliott’s attention was drawn further up in the bed as Jamal grabbed one of the pillows and stuffed it down under Tanya’s neck and shoulders, allowing her head to tip backwards. Elliott knew exactly what Jamal was doing. “That’s it. That’s perfect,” the black youth said as he reached forward and slid his long fingers along her slender neck.
Jamal moved closer to the top of her head on his knees, his big hand leisurely stroking his huge cock. With her head tipped back, she knew exactly what to do, opening her mouth eagerly and waiting for what he had to give her. The plum-colored head of his prick slid between her parted lips, and he kept going, slowly sinking it all the way down her silky throat until his shaven groin was pressed flush up against her face.
“Oh fuck…” Elliott muttered to himself as he saw his mother’s throat bulge out obscenely, just as it had done earlier in the night. He still couldn’t believe that she could take all of Jamal’s huge black prick inside her mouth like that. But not only was she taking it, from the way her arms reached back and pulled at Jamal’s powerful hips, Elliott could tell she wanted it… wanted it bad.
Jamal started that slow back and forth hip-rolling motion, fucking her mouth and throat with every hard inch of his monstrous cock. Gunner was doing the same to her cunt, almost crucifying her as he nailed her bucking hips to the mattress with the hard fleshy stake between his legs. While Elliott watched as those two fucked the shit out of her at both ends, Zeke was kneeling at her side, mauling her tits with one hand as he stroked himself with the other, waiting for his turn next.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna come,” Gunner was the first to say as he reared back and slammed his prick as deep into her as he could get it. Elliott thought the old bed would break from the ferocity of Gunner’s plunging jack-hammer-like hips smashing into his mother’s body. But the old bed held firm, while continuing to creak and groan in protest at the strain all of them were putting it under.
“Jesus, she’s got a hot cunt,” Gunner moaned as he kept his sputtering cock buried totally inside the MILF, flooding her insides with even more white gold.
“This throat of hers is just as hot,” Jamal added as he rolled his hips against her face, feeling that silky throat clamping against his buried prick like a hot slick fist. As the spunk rushed up the shaft of his cock, he quickly levered his hips back until his throbbing dick popped right out of her mouth, shiny gobs of saliva connecting the ebony shaft and pulsing cockhead to her gaping mouth. He wrapped his hand around his throbbing prick and slowly stroked it, the glistening eye filling with the gooey substance before he milked it right into her open mouth. His brilliant white semen drooled into her mouth in a steady stream, filling that waiting receptacle.
“Don’t swallow it yet, sweetheart,” Jamal said. “Wait until I tell you.”
Again, Elliott was shocked by what Jamal could do with his cock. Elliott was used to just whacking off and having his cum spurt everywhere, but Jamal seemed to be able to control the way he came. Elliott had seen Jamal shoot incredible distances as he’d pasted his mother’s face and body, and now, he was slowly controlling the load he was feeding her, casually stroking his cock just below the head as all of the boys watched him fill her mouth, controlling where his load was going perfectly, making sure she got every drop into her mouth, and eventually into a nice warm home in the pit of her stomach.
“Jesus Christ, Jamal, even for you that’s a huge load,” Zeke said, his voice full of longing as he watched his friend continue to slowly stroke his big cock as what seemed like a river of cum flowed into Tanya’s open mouth. Jamal filled it, and silvery rivulets started to flow from the corners of her open mouth down her cheeks before slithering nastily down her neck and into her hair and onto the sheets.
His climax finally finished, Jamal reached forward and stuck his first two fingers into her open mouth, stirring them around in the milky pool. He slowly pulled his hands up, the fingers coated and dripping with thick viscous cum. “You sure do love that gravy, don’t you,” he said as he took his gooey fingers and drew them all over her face.
Tanya’s eyes half-closed as she subtly nodded in agreement, her face flushed with excitement, the spark in her eyes showing them how eager she was to get that cum inside her.
“Okay, go ahead, sweetheart, swallow it all down.”
As soon as Jamal gave her permission, Tanya swallowed, and then swallowed a second time, each time with a big gulp and a warm purr as the rich flavorful cum made its way deep into her belly.
“We better get going soon,” Zeke said as all three of the boys watched the sexy middle-aged woman coo softly as she savored Jamal’s cum. “But I want to fuck these gorgeous tits before we go. Where’s the baby oil?”
“Elliott.”
Elliott had been in a trance-like state as he’d watched his three bullies savagely fuck his mother in all three of her holes. Jamal calling out his name hit him like a slap in the face. He looked at the black youth, his eyes open wide.
“Go into your mother’s bathroom and get the bottle of baby oil. I put it under the sink after we used it the last time.”
Elliott sheepishly pulled his pants and underwear up over his stiff prick and scurried into the bathroom. He wanted to make sure he kept in Jamal’s good books. He grabbed the bottle of baby oil from under the sink, noticing that it was half empty. He turned on his heel and closed the distance to the bed in seconds flat, anxious to see what the boys would do next. He reached out to hand the bottle to Jamal, who simply shook his head.
“No, you do it. You get those tits all oiled up for us.”
Dumbstruck, Elliott looked down at his mother laying on her back, her mouthwatering tits covering the whole breadth of her chest, the nipples pink and stiff.
“Well, get on with it,” Jamal said. “You do like the idea of getting your hands on Mommy’s big tits, don’t you?”
From the corner of his eye, Elliott saw Jamal give his two friends a little wink, both of them smiling in return as they continued to stroke their long heavy cocks. Elliott could only nod as he looked down at those tremendous breasts of his mother’s, his mouth instinctively filling with saliva as he thought about how wonderful they would feel. Mesmerized by those red-tipped boobs, he popped open the bottle of baby oil and drizzled a generous amount onto her chest, watching the shiny fluid slither like liquid glass over her soft smooth skin. Satisfied that he’d used enough, he set the bottle on the night table as Gunner moved slightly to the side, making way for Elliott to climb onto the bed. He got to his knees next to the bigger boy and reached forward, getting bolder as he put his hands on the warm flesh of his mother’s tits.
“Oh fuck, they’re so big,” he thought to himself as he slid his fingers into the glistening puddles of baby oil. He worked his fingers into the slick fluid, coating his palms and fingers within seconds. He slid his hands down over the sumptuous mounds first, letting his fingers slide just beneath the massive orbs, doing his best not to come into contact with the sexy white waist cincher she was still wearing. He moved his hands upward in unison, smoothing the slippery oil over the broad expanse of those spectacular tits, feeling the nipples come alive as they rubbed against the greasy palms of his hands.
“That’s it, get those babies all slicked up for us. We’re all gonna fuck those tits, one after the other. That seems like a good way to end the night. Don’t you think so, guys?”
Jamal’s voice seemed miles away to Elliott. He was so enthralled with the warm slippery feeling of his mother’s tits beneath his fingers that he thought a bomb could have gone off in the room and he wouldn’t have noticed.
Zeke and Gunner grunted their agreement. Apparently satisfied that Elliott had done the job to his liking, Zeke straddled the woman’s body and pressed down on the top of his resurgent cock, pointing the flushed tip at the enticing line of her cleavage.
“Elliott, get yourself down behind your mother’s head there. I want you to lean forward and keep your hands on those tits and press them together for us while we’re fucking them,” Jamal said.
Elliott moved into the position near the top of the bed as Jamal asked, his hands sliding beneath the sides of her gigantic tits and pushing them up and together. Apparently Jamal was not quite satisfied with Elliott’s efforts. “Scrunch down a little bit. I don’t know about these guys, but I want to have a good grip on that headboard while I’m fucking those big tits. I don’t want that puss of yours gettin’ in the way.”
Flushing with embarrassment, Elliott did his best to compress himself into a huddled shape as he lay just above his mother’s head, his back against the headboard, but his head out of the way of whoever was going to be straddling her.
“That’s the way,” Jamal said as he gave Elliott an appreciative smile. He turned to his friend. “All right, Zeke, give it to her. But don’t just blow off between her tits where you’re ready to come. Let’s do some face-painting before we go.”