As he spoke, he was unsnapping her bra. He pushed it and her shirt up out of the way, exposing her swollen, stiff-nippled tits. Jodie blushed and shivered with excitement as she watched his wet tongue flash out and contact her supersensitive nipples.

"Ohhhh, God!" she gasped.

She couldn't help that little cry of pleasure as Dane began to tongue her engorged nipples. He hadn't been kidding her about that, anyhow – he really was experienced. His technique was incredibly exciting. She slumped helplessly against the couch and creamed like mad as he whipped his hot wet tongue over her nipples and sent sparks of pleasure through her swollen tits.

"Honey, please," she gurgled, "this isn't right."

"Aw, it's nothing serious, Mom," Dane said calmly. "We're just fooling around, no big deal."

He slid his lips down around her right nipple and started sucking it. Jodie ground her thighs together and almost came. Her handsome blond son was getting her aroused out of her mind as he expertly sucked her tender nipples. She fought to keep a few last shreds of self-control.

Damn Craig anyhow – this was his fault. If he'd been giving her the fucking she needed, she wouldn't be so horny for her own son. Or at least she dizzily told herself this, as she fought to resist the violent lust that washed over her.

Dane pushed her big tits tight together, bringing her red nipples side by side, and he sucked both throbbing buds into his mouth. He sucked them noisily and hungrily, while his mother clawed the couch and struggled not to moan.

At last he released her spit-drenched nipples and looked at her, grinning.

"Well, what do you think now, Mom?" he asked. "I'm experienced, right?"

"Yes, honey, you are," Jodie said dazedly. "You've proved your point. Now I think I'll go to my room. It's been a long day, and I'm tired."

"I don't believe that, Mom," he said. "I think you're horny, and you know it, and you're afraid you won't be able to hold out if we do much more. That's what I think."