Betty looked at him through lust-heavy eyes. She wanted him fucking her, driving his prick into her and taking away all the naughty, naughty feelings she had been having about her son.

"Fuck me! Fuck!"

Justin pulled back, pushing one finger into her cunt and licking all around the tense, eager edges of her pussy. It was almost more than she could stand. Betty tensed her body, the tendons bulging against her spit-slicked thighs while the veins stood out taut against her bulging neck muscles.

Betty rolled her eyes back into her head and teat the mattress with her fists. Fucking! Fucking! God, it had been so long! Would she know what to do? The hot, throbbing feelings between her thighs told her that there was no problem. And oh, how good it was feeling his hot, panting breath tickling through her cunt hair as he licked her cunt over and over again.

"Justin!" Betty whispered his name as if it were a chant. Her hands dared to reach down her belly to find the boy's face and tongue. She felt with her fingers at the steamy mess between her thighs and felt Justin's tongue loving her. It had to be the finest feeling in the world, she thought.

"Want that fuck bad now, eh? Wanna feel my cock in you, Betty?"

"Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

It was an expression she hadn't used since her husband had fucked her. But now she felt young again, free again, wanting a man's cock in her. She almost laughed at her own lust as it surged through her, taking her breath away with its terrible power.

"Ohhhhh, Justinnnnnnnn!"

He had his big hands on her ass now, rolling her back, his fingers straying dangerously close to her shitter. She could hear him breathing heavily while he licked her ass with his tongue.

Justin enjoyed licking women, covering them with his spit while he watched them soar out of control. And Betty could easily see why women enjoyed having Justin do it to them. She was feeling so wet, so hot down there between her legs. The insides of her thighs, her ass, and her cunt burned to have more sensation, more of the wonderful young man's tongue. Betty drew one hand over her eyes, panting heavily, feeling her cunt tighten like a coil, ready for climax.