Elliott let go of his mother’s spectacular breasts and started to move backwards, his dwindling dick coming out of her hot wet pussy in a slippery rush. He continued to move further down on the bed as his mother brought her knees up, her stiletto heels digging into the mattress nastily as she rolled her legs wide open. He was now on his stomach between her widely-spread legs, his face mere inches from her steaming cunt. Elliott looked down at his mother’s pussy, the throbbing pink flesh sticky with her juices, the sheets beneath her soaked from the multiple climaxes she’d already had. To Elliott, his mother’s freshly-fucked cunt was just about the sexiest thing he’d ever seen, and he never got tired of being in this position and seeing it. Her pussy-lips glistened hotly, and at the apex of those slippery petals he saw her sizeable clit standing stiff, red-almost glowing like a beacon. As he watched, he saw his mother flex, and as she worked the muscles inside her, the load of cum he’d just dumped into her started to ooze from between those shining cunt-lips, his milky-white cum looking illicitly wicked as it seeped out of her hot mature gash. The intoxicating scent of their combined juices filtered its way into his senses, sending a tingling message of euphoria to his aroused brain.
“Ohhnn…” With a moan of excitement, Elliott dove between his mother’s legs, opening his mouth as he pressed it against her pussy. It was steaming hot, and sinfully wet. He feathered the tip of his tongue into the opening at the base of her slit. With the tip of his tongue cradling the bottom of his wad of semen, he pressed the flat of his tongue right in between her sticky lips and slowly licked upward, sucking in at the same time. His felt his own warm jizz gathering on his tongue, and sucked for more. He swallowed the first mouthful, shivering as the gooey cum slid silkily down his throat. He went back for more, feeling his mother push down, more of his young seed oozing out into his eagerly-working mouth. She was feeding him like a mother bird feeds its babies, and Elliott loved it. His tongue was deep in her gooey twat and he slowly rolled it in a teasing circle, licking over the soft folds of flesh inside her, making sure he got every creamy morsel of his cum. He heard his mother give off a soft moan of delight as he worked his tongue deep, lapping up the oily juices seeping from the hot tissues lining her talented cunt.
It didn’t take long for him to get his load cleaned out of her-it was nowhere near the size of the loads from any of the three bullies. Having gotten her thoroughly cleaned out-as he knew Jamal expected-he turned his attention to his mother’s clit, knowing he was expected to bring her to at least one orgasm before his work was done. He slowly licked upward, and he felt his mother role her hips sluttishly, beckoning him to continue. He pressed the tip of his tongue against her sensitive clit, the rubbery nodule of flesh throbbing and blisteringly hot against his tongue. He pushed a wad of saliva to the front of his mouth and took the whole pulsing bud between his puckered lips, bathing her clit with his flowing spit.
“Oh fuck, yesssss…” Elliott heard his mother hiss with pleasure as he set to work on her oversized clit, knowing how easily she climaxed when that sensitive trigger was worked on. With the big red bud captured between his lips, he sucked on it, like a little cock, his tongue rolling teasingly over the rubbery nodule at the same time. As he worked it over hungrily, he felt his mother’s hands come down on his head, her fingers slipping into his hair as she pulled him hard against her.
“OH MY GODDDDDDDDD… YESSSSSSSSSSS…” Elliott heard his mother let out an unintelligible groan of delight as she started to climax, her hips thrusting up off the bed against his face, her hands keeping that working mouth pressed tightly against her throbbing mound. Elliott felt the lower part of his face coming awash with her spraying juices, and he loved it. His mother was a big gusher, and Elliott loved being able to lap up her mess of discharged fluids, whenever and wherever he could. She came for a long time, and Elliott kept rolling his tongue over her pulsing clit, bringing her as much pleasure as he could. Her wide hips finally relaxed back onto the mattress as the dwindling waves of pleasure slowly coursed out of her. Knowing what he’d want, she lifted his head off her oversensitive clit and pushed him downward, letting him send his tongue back up inside her to lick up her flowing juices. Elliott was happy that Jamal let him continue to lap up her cunt-honey for a short time, drawing as much as he could into his belly.
“Okay, Kid, you’ve had your fun. Now get back to your chair. It’s time for round two.” Elliott heard Jamal’s words as his tongue circled deep inside his mother, loving the feel and taste of her luxurious discharge flowing into his mouth. Reluctantly, he withdrew his tongue, giving his mother a soft kiss on her pink pussy-lips, knowing he’d be back in this position later, but her slick petals of flesh would be swollen and puffy from abuse by that time. But he knew both his mother, and he, wouldn’t be complaining.
Elliott stepped back and moved towards his chair as the three boys closed in once again on his mother, brandishing their huge cocks like weapons. He looked down at his mother, a look of lustful anticipation on her face, and he knew then exactly what the boys had meant, that yes, his mother definitely had one-a body made for big cocks. And right now, her loving son could see that she wanted all she could get.
Elliott sat down to watch as his three bullies moved in on, getting ready for another marathon fuck session. Tonight, they allowed him to stay as they put her through her paces, making use of all three of her willing holes.
*
Like the previous nights, it was late when they eventually went home, and Elliott set about his nightly clean-up duties. The weekend was fast approaching, and Elliott had the feeling Jamal would have something special in mind. He jerked off two more loads before he was able to sleep, putting his mother in Photoshopped pictures of black corsets and thigh high stockings, although none of the pictures were as deliciously sexy as the real thing, now sleeping such a short distance. But Elliott loved it all, and sleep overtook him as he eagerly anticipated the next few days…