Jay moaned. "Oh, Mom, you're doing it too fast!"

With a lewd giggle, Shellie pounded faster on his cock, her fist flying up and down, smacking at the base with a soft sound. Then she twisted her palm around the wet head, closed her fingers about the shaft, and jerked vigorously again.

"It's not so fast, honey," she whispered. "Your cock will squirt for Mother, won't it? I can make your cock squirt, can't I?"

"If you keep going that fast, you will!"

He lifted his hips as his mother came down, and lowered them when she pulled upward, making fucking thrusts at her fist. He couldn't prevent the movement. Her fist felt so good on his cock.

So excited to be jacking her son's cock off, Shellie had shoved her hand beneath her lifted gown. Now she was working a finger into her cunt, then up over her swollen clit into her cunt again.

Jay stared at her exposure, seeing her finger moving into her pussy, the thick, silky hair, and part of her clit. He watched her finger stab into the pink wetness of her cunt, eyes bulging with excitement.

Shellie's finger made wet sounds as she finger-fucked herself, while her other hand was beating frantically on her son's cock. She twisted and writhed her ass at the mattress, gasping and whimpering with boiling hunger. Her fist banged furiously at his hard cock, making his balls jiggle. Her finger rammed in and out of her cunt, and then she drew it up to her long clit. She rubbed her slippery wet finger about the inflamed tip with as much frenzy as she jerked Jay's prick.

"Oh, show me, Jay! Let Mother see you squirt! Oh, darling, come! Let it go, baby! Shoot it in the air!"

A soft scream bubbled from her throat and she rammed her finger hard and deep up her cunt, holding it there. Her eyes glazed and she shivered, squeezing his cock desperately.

"Ohhh, I came!" she gasped. "My God, I came, Jay!"

Jay's eyes were big as he stared at his mother's finger up her cunt. He wanted to see more of her pussy, but her hand covered it except for hair along the side.