Donna Allen

I saw mom sucking

CHAPTER ONE

She had the teen standing between her legs. His head was bent, his eyes on her face as she worked her lips over his cock. He was still a little shy and Barbara was amused. She liked them a little shy. Just shy enough to make it fun.

She sat on the couch in the motel room with the teen's cock in her mouth.

His name was Mark, and she'd picked him up in a shopping center less than an hour ago. Now she had his jeans and Jockey shorts down

at his ankles and his beautiful cock in her mouth.

His big prick.

She'd thought he'd be big because of the bulge in his crotch. She liked her cocks big. The teen was only eighteen, but he had a lovely cock. He was obviously uneasy about being with an older woman. She was old enough to be his mother. She had a son about his age at home.

She used her hands as she sucked. One hand held his balls and the other hand stroked his cockshaft or rubbed up and down his thigh or moved around to feel his hard little ass. She loved touching his young body. She, loved holding his balls in her hand while she sucked his prick.

Her mouth filled with his cock, she glanced up at him a moment to see the pleasure in his face. His eyes were on her cock-stuffed mouth. She wore a bright-red lipstick today, and now she had most of it on his cock. She wondered how old he thought she was. He was a good-looking kid. A good-looking teen with a gorgeous circumcised cock.

His prick was so hard and his balls so full in her hand. His balls had a lovely young smell, funky and exciting. She thought of eating his ass, but she didn't know how clean he was. She

touched his asscrack, probed the groove to find his asshole. She tickled his asshole as she sucked his fat prick.