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John felt her nipples harden beneath his fingers, then he began to caress them of his own accord.

"Your titties are getting hard like my cock," he whispered between her passionate lips. "Are they supposed to do that?”

"My titties aren't getting hard. Those are my nipples," she giggled sinfully. "They get hard when I'm really enjoying myself, and it feels even better when someone pinches on them gently and rolls them between their fingertips."

"Like this, Mama?" he asked as he rolled her hardened nubs between the flesh of his fingers.

"Ooohhh, Godddd, yessss!" she gurgled deeply as the delightful tingling in her breasts shot through her body to the area of her seething snatch. "Exactly like that!"

He continued to roll her delightful nipples between his fingers as her breathing got shorter and faster, then he noticed she was gasping for breath. It excited the hell out of him to know his fingers were giving her so much pleasure. He pinched at them a little harder, then his mother's body began to tremble and quiver as erotic groans escaped her pouting lips.

"You're beautiful, Mama," he whispered as he lowered his head to her chest, then his tender lips found one of her nipples. He sucked it into the warm wetness of his mouth as his tongue lashed back and forth across it, making it harden to the very utmost.

She thrust her heaving tittie up at his searching mouth as her asscheeks began to undulate upon the covers. She grasped one of his hands and pushed it frantically over the silky smoothness of her naked belly to her slightly churning red-haired pussymound, then she forced his gentle fingers around the puffy fullness of her frothing triangle. His young heart pounded in his chest as he felt her pussy push wantingly into the palm of his hand. Oh, God! What should he do? He'd never felt: a pussy before. He squeezed gently at his mother's mound, wondering if he were putting too much pressure on her delicate looking pussy. The inside of her reddened labia had looked so sensitive and ' tender while she was playing with herself, yet she'd frantically rammed her finger in and out of herself with force. He wished he were more experienced; he'd love to put his finger inside her raw gash but he surely didn't want to hurt her.

"You won't hurt me, darling," she gurgled as she looked into his wondering eyes, almost as if she were reading his mind. "Ease your finger into my pussy… please! I need to feel your finger inside me."

One of his young fingers very awkwardly slid beneath the pouting lips of her pussymound and explored the swollen membranes of that slushy labia. The tip of his fleshy little finger worked back and forth across the seething mouth of her vaginal sheath, then he felt it nibbling at him. He teased mysteriously at it, not knowing he should thrust his finger any deeper.

"Jeez! Your pussy's so slippery, Mama," he smiled at her as he felt her push up and down at his hand. "It's even wetter than before; that means you're enjoying it more, doesn't it?"

"Yesss… ooohhh… yessss! I'm enjoying it a lot more," she groaned desperately as her pussy thrust hotly up at him. "Push your finger all the way into me… please! Make it feel even better."

"But, Mama," he protested a little, "my finger's far as it'll go."

"No, darling! It'll go deeper," she moaned as her cuntal juices ran into the crack of her asscheeks.

"Push your finger deeper… pleaseeee! Ooohhh… Pleaseeee!"

John frowned a little as he pushed his finger downward, then smiled as his finger slid into the contracting entrance of her hot tunnel. His finger was actually going deeper into her pussy and it seemed to be getting hotter to him. His smile got broader as a certain mystery opened up for him. He'd always wondered how a man could get his huge cock inside a woman's small pussy; he now knew it must enter that contracting, delightful sheath. He wished he could fuck; he'd love to put his cock in a sheath like his mother's.

"Mama, can I put my… my cock between your legs again," he asked hopefully, wanting to get his hard cock close as possible to her beautiful red-haired pussy. "I like to feel it sliding between your legs."

He smiled down at her as he crawled onto her naked body, then pushed his hardness between her creamy thighs, letting his shaft slide against the crease of her slippery pussy as he pushed deep into the valley of her warmth. He had purposely eased his cockshaft between her thighs at a higher point so it would put pressure on her delicate slit when he moved back and forth. He wanted to put his cock inside a pussy, and if he could catch his mother off guard he'd have his cock inside her before she could stop him. It may seem like a dirty scheme and she may beat the hell out of him for it, but if he could fuck her it'd be worth it.

Barbara suddenly came to her senses as she felt her son's small cock easing up and down the slippery crease of her pussy mound. The demon had left her body. He'd left her to fight it out alone, but he'd left at a time her son's cock was feeling the very best to her. His hard shaft was actually inside her slit, sliding up and down against her slushy labia while his hairless young pubis pounded into her swollen clitoris.

Oh, my God! My son 's cock is almost inside my vagina. She tried to reason with herself. What the hell am I doing? Why have I allowed this? How can I keep him from fucking me? John, my own son! This is a terrible act of incest! Sweet Jesus, I’m letting my son's cock tease at my pussy.

She grasped his shoulders and pushed him upward but it only forced his engorged crown deeper into her wanting vulva. His knob was now teasing at the entrance to her vagina. Her cuntal sheath contracted with passion, then more sticky juices flowed into the valley of her asscheeks. She couldn't allow this to happen; it was unforgivable. What would people think of a thirty-four-year-old woman letting her young son fuck her? Her mind suddenly went blank again as her legs began to part beneath him. His thrusting little cock was just too sensual to ignore. She needed a cock in her pussy and she couldn't deny that fact. No one would have to know she'd fucked her own son. Her door was locked. No one would know what happened between them. Besides, she didn't care if the whole goddamned world knew about her and John; it was all Tom's fault anyway. He shouldn't have made her need a cock so badly.

She felt John's little crown penetrate the entrance of her frothing sheath, then her legs surrounded his asscheeks as her legs opened wide. She locked her feet together, then she pulled him into her hot depths, forcing his tight nut-sac to push into her gaping labia,

"No! Oh, my God! John, what are you doing to me?" she gasped feebly as his pubis caressed her bursting clit, making her cunt quiver with forbidden lust. It'd kill her if his prick should slip from her hot tunnel; she'd never allow it to do that. She tightened her legs around his little ass, then her cunny grasped his cock in its slippery clutches. Her asscheeks began to undulate beneath him as her cuntal sheath gripped his hardness in sudden orgasm. "Aaahhh! Jeeeezzzz! Are you trying to fuck your mama?"

"Am I doing it right, Mama?" he groaned as he felt her hot pussy suck madly at his little shaft. "Does my cock feel good to you?"

"Yesss! It… it feels so good." She gurgled as her orgasm grew in intensity. "But move it around a little… pleaseeee! Slide it back and forth inside me. Aaahhh, yesssss! That's it! Godddd, that's itttt! Move it faster, darling! Faster!"

John's hard little cock began to ram into her spasming sheath with force as she writhed delightfully beneath him. The harder he pounded into her the more she seemed to enjoy it. Sweat popped out on his forehead as he slammed into her for all he was worth, driving his cock in and out of her like a miniature pile driver.

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