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Chapter 10 Donna, sitting in her bath, wondered where Billy had gone off to. He had left the house over an hour ago, and since he hadn't said where he was going, or when he would return, she wondered. It wasn't like him to go off without letting her know where he would be and when he would be home. She leaned back in the tub, the fragrant bubbles bursting about her. She loved to be clean, as clean as possible. Yet, she loved to feel her son's piss all over her body, too. But that was different, she knew. Having her son piss on her was delicious and exciting and made her cunt tingle. That was fun, very much fun. But she loved to be clean, too. She could lie around in a puddle of her son's piss for hours, but after the excitement was gone, she had to bathe. She wondered why her son was so concerned. She had tried hard to let him know that just because a woman had a hot cunt, that didn't mean she fucked anything and everything that got hard. But he was y...

Chapter 9 Donna arched her ass into her son's face, writhing in pleasure. Her tits were smashed beneath her against the floor, her hands stretched far above her head, fingers clawing at the carpet. Billy swiped his tongue along the creamy smooth flesh of his mother's ass, licking hungrily. When he dragged his tongue along the crack, Donna mewled softly, spreading her legs for him. "Lick it good, baby!" she cried softly. "Oh, lick Mother's ass!" Billy ran the flat surface of his tongue down, poking it at his mother's hairy cunt, then drew his tongue up to her tight, burning asshole. Donna sobbed with delight as her son licked and twisted his tongue about her sensitive asshole. Billy moved his hands past her hips, hugging her tightly and burying his face hard into the cheeks of her hot ass. His tongue lapped and swirled at the tight pucker, bringing whimpers from Donna. "Suck it!" Donna crooned. "Suck Mother's asshole, ...

Chapter 8 Donna sat on the arm of the couch, wearing panties. She rubbed her cunt back and forth, her eyes dreamy as she produced delicious sensations in her crotch. Billy was sitting on the floor, watching her. His jockey shorts were tight, very tight, and his balls and cock were outlined. He leaned back, stretching his legs out to emphasize the bulge of his cock and balls for his mother. He could see strands of her cunt hair sticking from the tight crotch of her panties. Donna was exciting herself this way for her son's viewing pleasure, having discovered he loved to watch her do things to herself. Finding this out was no real surprise to her, however. He was like her, and they thought the same and fantasized the same. She enjoyed watching him play with his cock and balls, too. But when he came, she wanted it either on some part of her body, her tits, her cunt, ass, or face, or inside her. For his part, Billy enjoyed seeing her make herself come, seeing the contractions...

Chapter 7 Donna stripped her panties off and dropped them to the floor. She could not resist taking a quick suck of her son's cock, and the slight taste of shit served to excite her. She nuzzled into his cock and balls, looking up at him with smoldering eyes. "Do you mind the things I do with you, Billy?" she asked. "I don't mind at all, Mother," he said. "I like it." "You don't think I'm horrible because I suck on my finger after I've had it in my ass, or cunt? Or suck your cock after you've had it in my asshole?" "Mother, you can do anything with me, you know that." "I hope so, baby." "What are you thinking of doing now, Mother?" "Nothing, really," she said, smearing her lips along his cock and balls. "No more than we've done already." "I doubt it," Billy said, pushing his cock and balls into his mother's face. Donna licked her ton...

Chapter 6 Donna sat on the toilet watching her son shower. The way the water ran from his cock excited her. It was almost as if he were taking a piss. She wore a pair of panties, tight and low on her hips. She had already bathed, and had scrubbed her son before he finished his shower. His cock and balls were beautiful, she thought. So young, yet so wonderfully satisfying to her. Billy faced her as the water cascaded from his head, running down his young body. She stared at the way the water came off the head of his cock, imagining he was taking a delicious piss. She shoved her hand out, cupping his balls gently, caressing them. "It looks like you're pissing," she said softly. "I love to watch you take a piss, baby. There's something so exciting about seeing that golden, hot piss spurting from a cock." Billy turned around, and Donna's hand slipped over his hip to his ass. He jutted his ass back. "Like that ass, Mother?" "Mmm...

Chapter 5 Sometime later, Donna was stretched out on her bed. Billy was with her, sitting at her side, his knees crossed. He was wearing only his jockey shorts again, at her request. She had not told him why, but he didn't care. Whatever his mother wanted him to do, he was more than willing. Donna was very pleased with her son. He had, in this one day, brought some of her best fantasies alive, gave her tremendous pleasure. She knew there was nothing she could say or do with him that he would refuse. It had been a long day, yet seemed to have passed in only a few hours. It was after midnight, and both were tired. Donna lay naked on her back and they could see themselves in the big mirror. "I never did suck your cock off, baby," she said softly, caressing her own tits gently. "I jacked you off in my face, and you fucked me between my titties, and came in my face again. I fucked you on the couch, sitting on your cock, and then you fucked me up my ass ... b...