Rod and Betty were both proud of the way their mother looked – in or out of clothes. She was a tall blonde with rather dark skin. She moved gracefully and had a very pretty face and a beautiful body. She was nicely rounded even though quite slender, and her breasts were big, perfectly round mounds, with quite large nipples. Her legs were long and shapely and her firm buttocks jiggled delightfully when she walked. Her pubic hairs were short and curly and were just as blonde as the hair on her head. She was thirty-six and looked ten years younger.

Rod, watching as his naked mother swayed over and dropped to her knees before the big man and his big cock, remembered the first time he'd seen her going down on a man. He'd been shocked and just a little disgusted because his mother had done such a thing. He'd soon adjusted to the fact that his mother was a cocksucker, though, and had accepted that along with everything he'd observed at the swap club parties.

Now, as his lovely mother grasped the base of the poking prick with the thumb and forefinger of one hand, and cupped the heavy balls with her other hand, Rod was ashamed of the crazy thoughts that had popped into his feverish mind. He shouldn't be thinking about how wonderful it'd be to feel his own mother's mouth on his cock!

Her tongue flicked out against the big knob and Mr. Anderson put his hands on her shoulders. She snuggled in a little closer between his legs and licked around and around the swollen glans. She opened her mouth wide and engulfed the crown. Her cheeks bulged with the hard male meat and Rod felt his own hard cock jerk against his clothes.

Mr. Anderson entangled his fingers in the blonde hair and scooted his naked ass out closer to the edge of the bed. That movement shoved almost half his rigid shaft into her sucking mouth. She took even more down her throat for a second and then began moving her greedy mouth forward and backward on the stiff prick.