Kathy Andrews - Let_s do mom!

When the contractions of her cunt stopped, Jennifer found her son's cock still very hard, sliding in and out of her cunt once more. She twisted her ass vigorously, still holding his balls, but not as tightly.

"Ohhhh, baby, you're still hard!" she gasped. "Oooooh, more, Johnny! Fuck me some more! Ahhhhh, God, baby, fuck mother again!"

Gripping her hips hard, Johnny began to rock back and forth, still watching her naked ass twist and grind. Each time he ran his cock up his mother's cunt, her head struck the row of mailboxes, but still Jennifer did not feel it.

She breathed harshly, her lips parted, eyes still closed. She could tell she was going to come again, her cunt bubbling and seeping while her clit throbbed with hardness.

"Oooooh, yes, yes!" she sobbed. "Ooooh, give it to me, Johnny! Ram mother good and hard and deep! Fuck me, baby, fuck me! Ahhhh, your cock is so hard in my cunt… fucking me! Fuck mother… fuck mother hard! Oooooh, I think I'm going to come again, Johnny!"

She lifted her head, her neck straining, clutching the mailboxes desperately to keep from falling. Her knees were bending, her legs shaking with weakness.

Johnny was leaning over her grinding ass, his hands sliding up from her hips, causing her skirt to bunch around her waist, then he was cupping his mother's tits, his cock ramming faster and faster, and his grunts louder than ever. He was squeezing her tits hard, but it only made Jennifer squeal in ecstasy, not pain.

"Ahhhhh!" she yelled.

Her second orgasm burst in her cunt, creating an exquisite wet tightness around her son's cock.

This time, as she came, Johnny couldn't hold back any longer.

"Mom, I gotta – ohhh, I gotta come, Mom!"

"Yes!" Jennifer screamed, the spasms in her cunt making her voice thick and hoarse.

She felt her son press hard against her naked ass, then his cock seemed to jump deep inside her cunt.

"Ooooooh, Johnny!" she cried when she felt the hot, strong spurts of her son's come juice splattering along the satiny tissues of her fiery cunt, filling her. "Ahhhh, yes, baby!"

Straining hard, Johnny squirted over and over into his mother's cunt, and again Jennifer remembered how much he had come that night watching him jack off. Each searing spurt of his cock sent her cunt into stronger convulsions. She came so hard, she could hardly stand it.

When the flood of his come juice stopped, Johnny pulled his hands off his mother's tits sliding them to her hips. He held her naked hips a moment as he slowly regained strength. Then while his cock softened, he pulled it from her pussy.

Jennifer, struggling to breathe, remained bent over, only her hands on the row of mailboxes preventing her from sliding to the floor. She was so weak she couldn't close her legs, and she rested there with her short skirt at her waist, her ass exposed, her cunt dripping the juices of her son's hot balls down her inner thighs.

When she felt strong enough, she stood up, turning around, still breathing hard. She pushed her hand under her skirt and cupped her cunt, feeling his juices seep from it. She giggled shyly. She suddenly felt bashful, an emotion she had not felt in years.

She used her other hand to gently fuck her son's cock and balls back into the leg of his frayed cut-offs while he sucked in air.

The sound of the outer doors opening caused her to jump, jerking her hand from beneath her skirt. It was coated with their juices.

A man entered, glancing at them, then going to the other end of the mailboxes. Then he looked back at Jennifer again, his eyes widening. Her short skirt was folded up slightly, and the man saw her blonde pussy hairs.

Jennifer grabbed her son's hand, and almost ran from the post office. She was giggling by the time they were in the car.

"I guess we did it, huh, Johnny?" Johnny grinned at his mother proudly, nodding his head.

Jennifer wrapped her arm about his shoulders, pulling him to her lips, kissing him hard, the tip of her tongue licking across his lips.

"Well, it looks like I got fucked," she said, giggling shyly.

"So did I, Mom!"

Strangely enough, when they got home, Jennifer felt shy with her son again.

She had not intended to have him fuck her at the post office, there in public. But it had happened, and she was not sorry about it.

Johnny showered and went off to bed, and as she got ready for bed, Jennifer found herself wondering if it had been so good because Johnny was her son, or if it was because they fucked in a public place, where anyone could have watched them. The one thing she knew far sure, her orgasms had been stronger and more satisfying than any of her life.

She was starting to climb into bed when she suddenly turned and walked out her door, naked.

Johnny's bedroom door was closed, but a light came from underneath it.

She turned the handle and looked in.

Johnny was stretched out on his back, naked, holding one of her pictures in his hand, looking at it.

Jennifer gave her son a nervous smile, pushing his door wide open, standing there naked.

Johnny's face was flushed, but not with embarrassment. His eyes opened wide as she looked at her, his tongue moving over his lips. Jennifer stepped into his room.

"Want to fuck mother again?" she whispered, her voice sounding anxious.

Johnny stared at his mother with gaping mouth and fiery eyes.

Jennifer stood in the doorway, her feet apart on the floor, one hand framing the blonde hair of her pussy, the other hand cupping and lifting a perfectly shaped tit, a nervous smile on her lovely face. She gazed directly at her son's cock and balls, her pulses beating hotly.

"Oh, Mom!" Johnny moaned, gripping his cock hard.

Jennifer sat on the side of his bed, facing him. She pushed his hand off his cock and closed her own around it. When she squeezed, he gasped. Drawing her knee up on his bed, she deliberately spread her legs so he could see her cunt. She watched his face closely as she slowly pumped his hard cock.

Johnny stared at his mother's bushy cunt, his naked body trembling from what her hand was doing.

"Touch it," Jennifer whispered. "Touch mother there, Johnny."

His hand closed around her knee, then moved up the inside of her satiny thigh, slowly and lightly, his eyes on his fingers now.

Jennifer shivered, remembering how good it had felt when a boy first shoved his hand under her skirt when she was in school.

Johnny stopped when his fingers touched the silky blonde hairs of her cunt. Jennifer squirmed inward and held her breath as his fingers lightly ado contact with a swollen pussy-lip, both of them looking down between her thighs. She clasped her son's cock very hard.

"Inside," she whispered throatily. "Feel inside my pussy."

Johnny's finger slipped into the fiery wetness. "Ohhhh, Mom!" he gasped, then began to work his finger in and out as he had seen her do before.

"Yes, Johnny!" she panted, jacking his cock fast, feeling the heat of the swollen head. "Ohhhh, yes, baby!"

Johnny gazed at her cunt, watching how slick and wet it was.

"Wait!" she panted softly, sliding her cunt away from his hand. "I want you in me, Johnny. I want this in me!"

She squeezed his cock to show what she wanted in her.

Pushing her son until he was on his back, Jennifer climbed onto the bed with him, swinging one leg across his. On her knees, she held his cock at the base with one hand, two fingers spreading her pussy-lips apart. She lowered her self and made a soft squeal when her cunt touched the big head of his cock. Her body shivered as she rubbed her cunt along the head of her son's prick, then she slowly settled on it.

She held her breath and watched his face while she slipped her cunt down over the throbbing hardness of his cock. Johnny was watching between his mother's legs, seeing the pinkness of her cunt spreading about his cock.