"You're making me come, Timmy!"
Timmy felt his mother's cunt grabbing at his cock, and he gritted his teeth, holding her shaking ass in his palms, pressing into her as hard as he could. His cock throbbed and his balls felt as if they were ready to burst. His mother's cunt was squeezing his cock at the base, so hard he couldn't believe it.
Jackie's orgasm went on and on, making her choke and cry with unbelievable ecstasy. She tossed her head about as she came, her ass thrashing and pressing upward, her hands pulling his ass. Tears streamed out of her eyes as she came over and over. Timmy couldn't do much, but he lay on top of his mother, feeling her shaking as she came, feeling her cunt pulling at his cock.
But when Jackie thought she would never stop coming, the spasms started to recede and her cunt stopped squeezing his cock.
"Oh, baby, baby! I thought I was going to die, it was so good!"
Timmy moved, working his cock up and down.
"You didn't come yet?" Jackie asked, her eyes big.
Timmy shook his head, fucking a little faster. "Ohhh, you've got to come, too," Jackie hissed, and began to churn her ass about again. "Mother will make you come, don't worry. Mother's cunt will get that juice out of your balls. Fuck as hard as you want, Timmy! Bang me as hard and fast as you want… fuck me and come!"
Timmy raced his cock in and out of his mother's cunt, gripping her ass and holding her crotch upward, digging his toes into the mattress. Jackie wailed at the violent way her son was fucking her. She felt the friction of his cock along the clinging lips of her cunt. Her lips formed an oval and her eyes bulged. She was going to come again, and couldn't believe it. She would not have thought she had the strength to come again, not after that intense orgasm she had just experienced.
"I'm getting ready, Mom!" Timmy gasped.
"Yes!"
"Now, Mom!"
"Oh, God, yes!" Jackie cried urgently. "Me too!"
Timmy rammed his cock deep and his young body went stiff. He lifted his head and groaned. Jackie began to gasp.
The gushing hot come-juice spurted into her pussy, and Jackie squealed. She felt it splashing into her cunt and it triggered her swelling orgasm, making it burst with powerful contractions. She held her son tightly, her arms around his waist, her thighs scissoring along his. Each gush of his come-juice made her moan.
Slowly, very slowly, the wild ecstasy faded, and Jackie lowered her naked ass to the bed, flinging her legs open as her son slumped on top of her. She let her arms slide from him, and shoved them above her head as every muscle of her body turned weak. They lay together for a long time, the only sound was their labored breathing. Timmy's cock soaked inside his mother's cunt, relaxed now, soft.
After a while, Jackie hugged him tightly, then pushed him from her. Timmy flopped onto his back, his cock glistening wetly. Jackie lifted up on an elbow, grinning at him.
"Well, what do you think, honey?" she asked.
"About what, Mom?"
"About your mother?" Jackie caressed his young chest gently, looking into his face. "About peeking at me, watching your aunt and me, fucking me? What do you think about all that?"
"I think it's great!" He shot a grin at her. "I think it's the best thing that's ever happened to me, Mom."
"You would," she laughed, poking him in his ribs.
"Especially fucking you," Timmy giggled as she kept tickling him.
"Sure you would," Jackie laughed, wrestling him about on the bed.
"I liked that better than seeing Aunt Marlene licking you," Timmy laughed, rolling around.
"What do you know about licking?" Jackie asked, digging at his ribs as her son giggled and tried to double up. "What do you know about anything?"
"Stop Mom!" he laughed. "You know I don't like to be tickled."
"Tell me what you know, and I might stop," she teased.
"Nothing! I don't know anything, Mom!" Jackie grabbed his cock, pulling it. But it was slippery with her juices, and her hand slipped from it. She grabbed his balls instead, playfully twisting and pulling them. Timmy tried to get away, still laughing, cupping his hands over his mother's as she held his balls.
"Only what I see, Mom, that's the truth," he said. "I don't know anything but what I see."
"And you make sure you see, don't you?"
"You're not mad about it," Timmy said, not asking. "If you was mad at me, you'd yell or slap me, but you're trying to pull my balls off instead."
Jackie turned loose, and caressed his balls gently.
"Of course I'm not mad at you."
She was sitting up now, her legs crossed, gazing down at his cock and balls. Timmy, on his back, watched her lovely tits, seeing her luscious pink nipples, his eyes drifting downward to the thick golden triangle of her pussy hair. He placed his hand on his mother's knee, and Jackie felt it trembling. He was still unsure, she realized. Still unsure about touching her despite the wild fucking they had just enjoyed together.
She placed her palm on his balls again, and used her other hand on his wrist. She pulled her son's hand along her creamy thigh, then curled his fingers around her cunt. She looked at his face his eyes glowing merrily. She squeezed his young balls tenderly, then rubbed his cock, feeling him.
"It's very hot, Mom," Timmy said.
"What's very hot?"
"You… you know, your pussy."
"My pussy is hot?"
"Your cunt is hot!"
Jackie laughed softly, stroking his cock. "So is your cock, baby. So is your cock."
"Is it okay if I put my finger in it, Mom?"
"Yes," she said, her voice whispery. "You can put your finger in Mother's cunt. You can put your finger anywhere."
She gasped softly as Timmy moved his finger into her pussy. Still sitting cross-legged, she wiggled and pressed her crotch to his hand. Timmy managed to move his finger in and out of her cunt, and Jackie made a soft gurgle of pleasure, squeezing his cock hard, watching his smooth cockhead bulge, his piss-hole widen. She leaned forward slightly, her ass lifting about an inch. Timmy darted his finger in and out of her cunt, and she wiggled her ass with delight. The heel of his hand was pressing against her clit, causing delicious tingles in it. She pulled and pushed at his cock, but it stayed soft. That was not a surprise, because her son had just fucked her twice. Curling one hand about his lovely young balls, she stroked his cock with the other. She leaned over and kissed his stomach, probing his belly button with her tongue.
"Timmy," she said, hoarsely, "would you think I was terrible if I… well, sort of kissed your cock?"
"I sure wouldn't, Mom," he said, plunging his finger in and out of her cunt, watching her hands and face. "You can kiss it if you wanna kiss it."
Jackie gazed down at his cock. She fondled his balls and squeezed the shaft of his prick hard, watching his smooth cockhead bulge. Her face hovered above his prick a few inches. She could inhale the exciting scent that clung to it, the scent of her cunt. She lowered her face and put her lips against his prickhead, kissing it. Timmy gasped when he saw where his mother's lips were, felt the contact of them on his cock. Jackie glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and moved her tongue out, licking a slow, exciting circle around the head of her son's cock.
"Ohhh, wow, Mom!"
Jackie mewled, twisting her tongue about the head of his cock. She held his cockshaft very tight, keeping his prickhead swollen. The tip of her tongue ran along his piss-hole, and Timmy's hips jerked. Jackie parted her lips slightly, placing them over his piss-hole. She sucked at it, wiggling her tongue. The fiery wetness made Timmy's hips jerk upward.
"Mmmm, what are you doing?" she teased, her lips brushing the head of her son's cock. "Trying to shove it in my mouth? You can… if you want," she whispered hotly.