Joan stopped when her feet touched his. Ted was on the couch with his ass hanging over the edge, his cock standing up so hard. He pulled her panties away from his cock and dropped them on the floor, his hands resting on his thighs, waiting as he looked up at her.
"Oh, damn!" Joan whispered, staring at Ted's cock as if seeing it for the first time. The heat in her cunt was unbearable. She clenched the cheeks of her ass, running her tongue over her lips. "Oh, shit, Ted!"
"Mom, please," he whispered.
She knew what he wanted without the words – he wanted his cock inside her cunt, wanted to fuck her, to fuck his mother!
"Baby," she murmured softly, smiling down at him. "Baby, oh baby!"
Joan spread her legs around his, then climbed onto her knees above his upstanding cock. Letting her skirt go, she reached behind her back and unbuttoned it, keeping her eyes on his. Lifting her arms from the dress, she let it fall to her waist, her titties free and naked against him. With her cunt only a few inches above his cock now, Joan cupped her tits in her hands, caressing them. She twisted her hips, doing an erotic and quite lewd bump and grind as her son licked his lips, his eyes burning between her slim thighs.
"Put it in, baby," she whispered softly.
Ted seemed mesmerized, unable to move.
"You can put your cock in me, Ted," Joan said in low voice. "Stick it in my cunt, Ted. You can fuck me."
His hands moved, sliding up her inner thighs until he grasped his cock. Joan sighed as she settled her cunt against the swollen prickhead. She felt her son's cock spreading the lips of her cunt, stretching them apart as her ass moved downward slowly, very slowly. Again she sighed as his cock moved deeper, throbbing along the sensitive lips of her fiery cunt.
"Ohhh, yes!" Joan hissed, settling down on his cock. It was deep inside her pussy now and she could feel his balls pressing the cheeks of her ass. "Oooo, yes, baby!"
A shiver rippled through Joan's body and her tits jiggled, her nipples hard. The sensation of her son's cock inside her cunt was amazing, truly fantastic. It seemed to fill her cunt nicely, hotly, making it throb sweetly. The way his prick stretched the hairy lips of her cunt almost caused Joan to cum as soon as the head had slipped into her.
Joan closed her eyes as she felt her mind spin with the sweetest of all ecstasies. A faint dizzy feeling came over her as she sat astride his hips, his cock so very deep up her pussy. Her clitoris was being pressed against the base and into those wiry hairs, tingling deliciously. Ted's hands had been caught as she lowered her ass onto his cock, and they felt good, too, against her inner thighs. Another shiver shot through her, this one making her ass shake. When the hot cheeks of her naked ass brushed about his balls, Ted groaned in pleasure.
Opening her eyes, Joan fought to focus them. She looked into her son's face, his expression filled with awe and ecstasy. Shrugging her shoulders to make her titties jiggle, she cooed softly.
"Oh, yes, honey! Oh, my yes! Yes, yes, yes!"
Ted seemed to be trying to speak, but the words wouldn't come out. He opened and closed his lips like a fish out of water, his eyes taking on a dazed dullness. His cock seemed to lurch inside her cunt, fiery in hardness. He managed to pull his hands from between her hot thighs and his crotch. When he rested his palms on her thighs, his fingertips just touching the thick hair of her cunt, Joan began to sob softly.
"Please don't cry, Mom," she heard her son say.
"I'm not crying, darling," she replied, her voice quivering.
"I heard you," Ted insisted.
"If I'm crying, it's because I'm so happy!"
She fell forward, hugging her son against her tits tightly, cupping his chin and smearing kisses about his face. His cock throbbed inside her cunt, and Joan felt her pussy respond by gripping it tightly. She looked into his eyes again, holding his cheeks. She saw the desperate heat there, his hungry desire to fuck her, his mother. Smashing her lips against his, Joan kissed her son fiercely, lips open, her tongue licking about his mouth.
She moved her ass, lifting it until she held the swollen, sweetly rounded head between the scalding lips of her intensely hot, very wet, cunt. With a screwing motion, she ran her pussy down again, sinking completely.
"Ooo, baby, baby!" she gurgled hotly, still holding his young face in her hands. "It's so good, Ted! Oh, you're so good! So hard inside me! I can feel your cock throbbing, beating like a heart in my cunt!"
Sitting on him, his balls pressed against the creamy smoothness of her ass, his cock far inside her cunt, her clitoris scraping the base, Joan wiggled her hips, a sort of sideways sliding motion with her cunt. Ted moaned with ecstasy, his fingers digging into her flesh near her hips. Joan sat upright on her son, her shoulders back, her tits thrusting out with impossibly hard nipples. She lifted her dress, and all Ted could see was the dark thick hair of her cunt pressing against him. He was unable to see his cock inside his mother's cunt, or the pink wetness of her pussy. All he could do was feel, and that was almost enough to make him come.
"Like it, honey?" she asked, smiling down at him, cupping her tits in her hands, her eyes blazing with heat. "Does it feel good to you?"
"Oh, Mom!" Ted wailed with delight. "You're awfully hot and wet! It feels like I might come off, Mom!"
"Oh, you can't come yet, darling," she whispered. "We've just started to fuck. No, don't come off yet."
Using her thighs, Joan began to lift and lower her crotch on her son's cock, fucking him slowly. His hands had slipped up to her waist, shoving her skirt away. She watched his eyes as he gazed at the thick bush of cunt hair that was moving on his cock, seeing the way her fiery cunt was devouring the hard heat of his prick, leaving it glistening wet with the seeping fluids of her succulent pussy.
Ted arched his cock up as his mother's cunt came down on him, dropping his ass when she lifted, watching with enormous eyes. Each time Joan's pussy went down, she wiggled and rubbed before lifting again. Both mother and son began to gasp with increasing ecstasy. Friction seemed like steam as her cunt held his cock, sliding up and down it smoothly.
"Oh, God, it's good!" Joan moaned, leaning forward again and bracing herself with her hands on her son's shoulders. "You feel so fucking good in my cunt, Ted! Ooooo, baby, let's fuck! Let's fuck and keep fucking and never stop fucking!"
Her ass was moving faster now, lifting and plunging in quick darting motions. Each time her cunt slammed down, Joan grunted, bringing yelps from her son.
"Hold my ass!" she screamed. "Hold mother's ass! Oh, Ted, grab my fucking ass!"
His hands moved past her hips and palmed a twisting, plunging ass cheek in each. His fingers dug into the tight flesh, almost inside the crack of her churning ass. Joan whimpered and hissed and wailed, thrashing up and down her son's cock in demented ecstasy. The moist sounds roared in her ears. Her cunt was blazing hot now, the hairy lips clinging to his cock very tightly as it ran up and down. The throbbing of her son's prick was transmitted to the sensitive lips of her cunt, shooting like flames throughout her slender body. Her clitoris scraped the shaft of his hard-on with each wild plunge.
Joan sucked her bottom lip between her teeth, biting down on it, her ecstasy overwhelming her. Her ass shook and plunged, twisted and writhed. She was taking her son's cock very deep into her greedy pussy, all the way into her stomach. The hairy lips were stretched around his cock like a tight rubber band, her tits shaking from her increasingly violent motions. Ted clung to his mother's wiggling, bouncing ass almost desperately. It seemed to him that her cunt would leave his cock with each upward jerk, and he didn't want that to happen. But Joan's cunt was not about to pull from his prick. She rode from the base to the very head, fucking him with amazing speed and wetness and heat and ecstasy.