"Now, you!" she hissed, and began to jerk his cock hard and fast with short, jerking pumps of her fist. "You're going to come, too! I'm going to make you come, Jay!"

Jay grunted and arched his hips upward as his mother's hand flew up and down his cock.

Shellie watched his prick with hot eyes, her finger still buried in her pussy, but not moving. Her cunt was squeezing at her finger, and her long clit burned at her palm. She moved her fist up and down her son's cock almost desperately.

"Come, Jay!" she urged in a husky voice. "It's your turn, baby! Let Mother see you come! Squirt it, Jay, squirt it!"

Jay was struggling, his uplifted hips twisting. His balls became very tight, and drew up at the base of his cock.

"Mom, I'm about to… to come!" he shouted.

"Yes!" Shellie cried out. "Come for me! Come for Mother!"

Shellie's eyes stared at her son's piss hole, watching it flare open and drip, the head bulging smoothly. She felt her son's cock throb with more power, and she waited anxiously to see his cum juice gush from it.

Jay's cock erupted.

"Ahhh, baby!" Shellie gurgled, seeing the thick cum juice spurt high into the air, splashing back down on her wrist. She pumped as he came, and the cum juice squirted time and again, going high, spattering her lower arm, his thighs, his stomach. "God, Jay! Oooh, come hard! Sweet, sweet cum!"

Time and again his cock gushed, coming more than Shellie suspected. By the time he finished, her lower arm and fist were glistening with the slippery cum juice, and his thighs and stomach looked coated.

With a grunt of pleasure, Jay let his ass fall to the bed, but Shellie kept her tight grip on his cock, feeling it relax. Her eyes were bright, and her face was radiant with excitement. She licked her lips, and when his cock was soft in her hand, she turned it loose. She leaned forward on her hands and knees and kissed her son on his mouth, writhing her full lips against his with a soft, purring sound.