Chapter 4
Suddenly Jerry let his tongue drop down toward Melinda's box.
He let his tongue manipulate freely and excitedly over her pussy. He let his tongue dart and stab against her mound, and the longer that the activity continued, the more desirous he became to receive her juices.
But he didn't want it all to happen that fast. He wanted to savor every element of lovemaking with Melinda prior to the actual explosion.
He quickly released his tongue from Melinda's mound, then let it go to work against her right thigh.
His tongue twisted and turned against Melinda's thigh, and as her body rocked back and forth, he allowed his fingers to go to work on her breasts.
Jerry was impressed by the fact that multiple sensations were occurring within both of them. While he kept on energetically letting his tongue work over her right thigh, his fingers explored her breasts.
"Keep going, baby, I can't tell you a thing," Melinda encouraged. "You already know where it's at. You know where it's all at."
He removed his tongue from her right thigh, then moved it over to the left, working his tongue with superb grace against her left thigh.
All the while he kept up his burning finger movements on her breasts, twisting her nipples every now and then while he kept up the steady movements.
Once Jerry released his tongue from Melinda's thigh, he leaned forward and kissed her pussy several times. The longer he kissed it, the more intense his movements became.
Jerry released his lips from her mound, then gripped her thighs with his fingers.
He loved touching her firm, warm skin, and as he prepared to exercise his tongue vigorously against her hot love slit, he felt a tremendous sense of burning desire throughout his whole body. He had to taste her, to experience her to the very ultimate.
With great skill he flipped his tongue down between her legs, working it against her mound.
Every time that Jerry would come into contact with Melinda's pussy, she would lift her body to add to his satisfaction.
He began by working his tongue at a slow pace. Jerry wanted to savor and capture every conceivable moment of pleasure from the passionate interlude that was taking place between himself and Melinda.
He slowly let his tongue glide inside her mound. The tempo was building, but he saw to it that it did not build too quickly. It was something that had to be done on a gradual basis before he could derive the ultimate in appreciation from the act.
The longer that he worked his tongue over her mound, however, the more essential he recognized it as being for him to work his tongue more swiftly than before.
With driving determination, he began to open up on her box, sliding his tongue with great skill and zeal against her hot slit.
"Suck it, honey, you're really doing it," she said.
Melinda's ass-cheeks began to flutter back and forth as she enjoyed the movements that he superbly supplied.
Melinda recalled the last time her husband had gone to bed with her. He had not begun to satisfy her in the manner that Jerry was doing at the moment, working his tongue with spirited effectiveness against her box.
The tongue continued to whiplash against her flaming pussy. Jerry was happy over the fact that she was already moistening between her legs, and that gave him all the more incentive to bring her completely to the brink.
He kept on running his fingers against her thighs as he sucked to his heart's content, driving his tongue against her box, moving her ever closer to orgasm.
"Eat it! Eat my box; go after my snatch!" she exclaimed. "I like it, doll, you really do know how to supply me with the tongue action. That's sensational, honey, oh, it's fantastic!"
With great skill he kept up his tongue's efforts. Never, he knew, had he put himself quite to the heights that he was maintaining now while sucking his own mother's slit.
Her legs were pumping more rapidly than ever as he pushed Melinda ever closer to climax. He drove his tongue with great zeal, hopeful of getting her to shoot her juices into his mouth quickly.
Jerry recognized that she was about as hot as a woman could possibly get prior to shooting, and he was determined to help her out every step of the way preceding climax.
While Jerry's tongue kept on darting around her moist mound, he decided to move his fingers from her thighs to her buttocks.
Jerry gripped Melinda's ass-cheeks with appreciative excitement. Every time that he would sink his fingers deeper into her flesh, she would let out a loud sigh.
Melinda's breathing had been reduced to a series of sharp gasps, and the longer that Jerry worked his tongue around her box, the greater the degree of determination that welled within him to experience the ultimate in satisfaction from her.
His fingers indented themselves deeply into her ass-cheeks, and he tore his tongue relentlessly forward, constantly pursuing her vagina with a single purpose. His only concern was that of precipitating a hot orgasm and swallowing her juices.
"Keep sucking," she gasped. "I'm going to be there soon, baby. I know I am. Oh, I can't keep it up much longer."
A few strokes later, Melinda's whole body was spinning out of control. She would rock back and forth several times, then kick her legs in an outward fashion. All the while he kept up his burning pace, driving his tongue at a speedy level.
His tongue spun with convincing grace into the innermost depths of her passion pit, and as her body twisted, he got set to receive the first few droplets of pussy juice from her snatch.
"Get set, oh, get set," she sighed.
A few seconds later, as his fingers remained firmly pressed against her ass-cheeks, Melinda shot her juices into his mouth.
Jerry eagerly went after her load, then released his tongue momentarily from her box.
"I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did," he grinned.
"I guess you could tell how bad I needed it," she replied.
"I know. That didn't come as a secret."
"I wasn't exactly trying to hide it, was I."
"No, you weren't."
"I want you to suck me again," she proclaimed. "I want you to eat me one more time, honey. When I'm this horny, going off once isn't enough. I need to juice a second time."
"I'm ready to suck you as many times as you want me to."
"That sounds just like you, darling. You really are willing to please me any way you can, aren't you."
"I sure as hell am."
"Start out by kissing my pussy. I love it so much when you kiss my cunt."
"It's such a lovely cunt to kiss."
"Do it for me, darling."
Jerry puckered his lips, then plunged downward toward her mound.
He kissed Melinda's pussy several times, causing her whole body to vibrate.
"That's great," she nodded. "Now you can play with my cunt. Press your fingers around it, honey. Let's really see to it this is as much fun as the first time."
Jerry let the fingers of his right hand drop against Melinda's mound. He enjoyed allowing the fingers to come into contact with the moistness of her snatch, and the longer that he allowed his fingers to maneuver over her mound, the better that everything felt to him.
He liked what was happening, and every time that his fingers came into contact with her moist mound, he felt all the more gratified over the opportunity to have sex with Melinda.
Every time that Jerry let himself think about it, he felt a little guilty about the fact that Melinda was, after all, his own mother. But his tongue and cock became so ignited with passion around her, that there didn't seem to be any way to stem the swelling tide within him.
He kept up the finger efforts for a while, then determined that it was time to put his tongue to work inside Melinda's mound.
He let his head drop, then permitted his tongue to work its way ever so slowly around the outer edges of Melinda's pussy.
"Keep it going real smooth," Melinda sighed. "You know just how I want it, baby. I can hardly believe that two people can give each other any more impact than what we're doing. Slide your tongue, darling, keep it working."
While Jerry continued to work his tongue with inspiring grace around his mother's box, he let his fingers sweep up and down her legs.
He couldn't help but be impressed by the firmness of her legs. Jerry would start with her thighs, then work his fingers all the way down to Melinda's ankles.
He gripped her legs with devastating impact, beginning to work his tongue more quickly than before against her mound.
The longer the tempo built, the better he enjoyed the movements.
With bristling effectiveness, he kept up the the tongue efforts, striving diligently to excite her with every piercing tongue-stab.
The effective pace continued, and he recognized just how hot she was getting. It made him feel good to know that he was responsible for pushing his lovely mother to the point of orgasm, and he desired more than ever, even more than the first time around, to experience her juices.
Jerry had received her devastating orgasmic nectars on one occasion, and that made him even more desirous of doing so again. So he kept his tongue working, driving it with swift, steady determination as he pushed Melinda once more toward climax.
The tongue darted with overwhelming determination against her mound, pushing Melinda that much closer to an exciting climax.
While her hips were swinging back and forth, Melinda began to gasp as the juices became that much closer to release.
She heaved a loud sigh, at which point Jerry began to devour her liquids for a second time.
"You're right on the spot," Melinda beamed joyously as the pussy juices were released from her mound. "You know just how to suck me, and you know just how to hang in there and swallow my juices."
Jerry's tongue was beginning to feel a little tired by the time that he released it from Melinda's mound. But he recognized that result as being inevitable on the basis of all that had happened.
Never had he exercised his tongue more vigorously or with greater passion than he had in this instance.
His heart was still beating rapidly, and it made Jerry feel good to know that he had brought so much juice out of Melinda's love pit.
"I've got to lie here and rest for a little while," Melinda smiled.
"I can use a little bit of rest myself."
"You really brought joy to me, Jerry. I needed this so much, and you were here to give me satisfaction when I really needed it ... when it couldn't have meant any more to me."