Her skirt hiked half-way up her thighs as she sat on her heels, her knees slightly parted. Her cunt was throbbing again, her clit knotted in tingling pleasure. She gazed at the wetness of his cock and balls, the scent of piss clinging to them. The scent excited her tremendously, and she found this odd. As strong and erotic as her fantasies had been, she hadn't considered piss to be exciting. Yet right now, it certainly was. She leaned a little closer, inhaling deeply, her tits swelling out and up.

Joey stood looking down at her, wishing she would start jacking his cock. His balls felt loaded and full again, and since he had often jacked off two and three times within an hour, it was no surprise.

But his mother simply sat there, holding his hips, staring at his cock and balls, her eyes slitted and hot, her tongue licking her lips, inhaling the arousing scent of his cock, the scent of cum-juice and piss. Her cunt boiled with wet heat, and her stomach rippled with increasing hunger.

Brenda was no stranger to sucking cock. She sucked cock as easily and willingly as she took one into her cunt. To her, sucking a cock off was just as good as fucking one. She loved to do both equally well.

Her fingers dug into his flesh, her face moving closer slowly. Joey watched, surprised and eager. He had heard about blow-jobs. There was all kinds of talk at school, but he didn't know of any girl who sucked cocks. Rumors didn't mean anything. But here was his mother, sitting there in front of him, with her mouth so close to his cock, and he wondered if she was going to suck him.

Brenda pressed her lips to the head of his cock, kissing it wetly, her eyes turning dreamy.

"Mmmmm," she purred as she felt the heat of his cock against her lips. "Nice and hot, Joey."