"Oh, Mom, it's great!"

With a gurgle of pleasure, Shellie leaned over and kissed her son. The movement caused her ass to lift slightly, and as she sat up, it went down on his cock again. The sliding of his prick along the walls of her cunt sent tremors of delight through Shellie.

She lifted her ass, dragging her cunt up his prick to the head of his cock, then down again. She repeated this a few times, slowly, watching her son's face, delighted in his eager acceptance of fucking her. Jay groaned and twisted beneath his mother, not knowing what to do with his hands. But Shellie knew; she drew her son's hands to her knees, bringing his palms up her thighs, then down again, urging Jay to feel and stroke and caress her flesh.

Shellie fucked her son's cock with her steamy cunt slowly, feeling his hands on her thighs, moving from her knees up the skin, almost to the hairs of her cunt.

With a giggle, she asked, "Want to get fucked, darling?"

"Oh, yes, Mom!"

"Mmmm, then let me do it!" Shellie mewled. "You lay still and let Mother do it, this time. Let me fuck you, Jay! Ooooh, baby, let me fuck your big, hard cock!"

With gasping hunger, Shellie began to plunged her cunt up and down on her son's cock, taking it deeply, making the hot lips of her pussy smack softly and wetly at the base. She jiggled her as, twisting it in tight circles as she rose and fell. Jay gasped with the ecstasy, clutching his mother's thighs tightly, lifting his hips into the air. His balls throbbed with fullness and his cock pulsated with hardness.

Feeling each ridge and throb of his cock, Shellie began to squeal and bounce up and down vigorously, fucking her son. Her tits strained at the thin nightgown, the creamy swells heaving. She lifted her head and closed her eyes, lips parted. She gasped and whimpered as her cunt stretched around her son's cock, the friction becoming intense. Her long clit rubbed along the shaft, sending shivers of boiling desire through her body.