"How did you know?"
But he didn't answer.
"Do you want to fuck me?" Linda asked. "Is that why you're showing me that cock? Do you want to fuck me or do you go around flashing all women this way? Is that how you get your kicks, Hank?"
"You want to fuck?" he asked, not at all nervous.
Linda gazed at the teen, thinking of Amy. She felt like laughing. It was Amy who had suggested fucking their sons in the first place, then had tried to say it was just talk. She wondered if Amy knew her son was here, doing this, and, if so, what she would say.
But then she didn't care what Amy would say.
Seeing Hank's strong cock jutting out that way was creating an intense excitement within her body. Her cunt, already wet, was pulsating fiercely. Still gazing at him, she lifted her dress, moving it up slowly. She held
it at her waist for a moment, pleased by Hank's expression as he stared at her bushy cunt. Then she pulled the dress over her head. She stood there, beautifully naked, her tits arching out, nipples hard. She moved toward Hank, her hips swaying, licking her lips with expectation.
Close to him, she took his cock in her hand, squeezing his prick hard, making him moan. He was no taller than her son, and his face was level with her swelling tits. She pressed the back of his head as she pumped on his cock, pulling his face to her tits.
"Suck them, Hank," she murmured throatily. "Suck my tits. You want to fuck me, you have to suck on my tits first."
She sighed as his hot, wet mouth drew in a tingling, sensitive nipple. She twisted her body, filling his eager mouth with as much of her tit as she could. Taking his hand, she pulled it about her waist, then down onto a firm cheek of her ass.
"Feel that ass, Hank? You like my ass, honey?" She rubbed her hairy cunt against him, moving the dripping head of his cock along her burning thigh. "Suck my tit and feel my ass, baby! Suck and feel… feel and suck!"
His mouth and hand sent ripples of ecstasy burning through her, making her moan with
hot desire. She wiggled her ass as he squeezed the asscheek, still holding his mouth tight against her inflamed tit.
"That's enough," she gurgled, pushing him back. "We've got to take these things off." She opened his cut-offs and shoved them down. Seeing his cock and balls naked, she sucked in a harsh breath of air. He did have more hair than her son, although he was not very hairy. She hefted his balls in one hand and stroked, his cock with the other.
Hank slid his hand to her cunt, between her thighs, feeling and rubbing. He was no bashful teen, she felt. He was hot and anxious to fuck her, if the hard throb of his cock and the way he felt her cunt was any indication.
"Come over here," she murmured, leading him to the couch by his cock.
She sprawled back, one foot on the floor, the other on the cushions, her legs wide. Hank stared at her crotch, his cock jerking up and down with eagerness. She, lifted her arms to him.
"Come on, climb on, Hank," she whispered. "Climb on and shove that cock
in."
With no hesitation at all, Hank climbed between her thighs, holding his cock as he stared hotly at her hair-rimmed cunt. As he leaned
down, Linda lifted her crotch to meet his swollen prick. She sighed happily when the smooth cockhead slipped into the wetness of her velvety cunt.
As his cock went deep into her pussy, she pulled the teen down, gurgling as his mouth began to suck on her nipple and his hips began to move. Clutching his tight ass with both hands, Linda started humping up and down, fucking him eagerly.
"Ahhh, that's it, Hank!" she gurgled hotly, churning with grinding hips. "That's it, baby! Fuck that cunt, Hank! Fuck it good and hard! Ohhh, you have such a hard, sweet cock! Ram it to me… hard and fast!"
The fact that she was being fucked by a different cock this day was exciting to Linda. Never in her wildest desires had she thought such a thing would ever happen to her. She had fucked her son this morning, sucked his lovely cock off and swallowed his precious come juice, and now she was fucking the son of her best friend. It was more exciting than she would have imagined.
She detected no difference between her son's cock and Hank's. They both were exciting, stretching her burning cunt in that delicious way, filling her pussy and giving her that fantastic stuffed sensation between her hot thighs.
Hank now held one cheek of her churning
ass, still sucking at her nipple, his fingers digging into the creamy firm ass cheek. Linda was clawing at his bunching ass as her cunt raced up and down his fucking cock. Her clit was being scraped and smashed and rubbed until she was almost out of her mind with ecstasy. She was wailing against the top of his head, the sounds rebounding about the living room. Her pussy was convulsing before she knew it, her orgasm whipping through her body like an out-of-control wildfire.