With a soft gasp, Peggy began pumping her son's cock.

Tommy groaned and pushed his hips forward, digging into her tits hard, his eyes rolling.

Feeling the hard throbbing of her son's cock, she jerked faster and faster, making his balls swing and dance as they hung full and hot. The more she jerked on his cock, the more juice dripped from his pisshole. Her palm became slippery with it, making her fist slide easily on his cock. She closed her palm about the smooth head, sliding her fingers up and down the shaft. Her other hand was clinging to his shoulder, her hips swaying now.

"Tommy, please!" she whimpered, pulling hard on his cock. "Ohhh, baby, please!"

She dropped to her knees, bringing her son with her.

On their knees in the middle of the living room floor, Peggy smashed her mouth to her son's, licking at the corner of his mouth. She plunged her tongue deep into her son's mouth.

Her hand left his shoulder and darted to his waist, then his ass. She squeezed the cheek of his ass and jerked at his cock with feverish hunger. She realized that her son was too stunned by her sudden actions to initiate any of his own. She released his cock and ass, jerking her skirt upward and slipping a finger into the crotch of her panties. Then she pulled her son's cock to her cunt, trying to stuff it into her pussy as they knelt on the floor. But it didn't work.

"Tommy! Ohhh, my baby!" she sobbed, falling back, bringing her son on top of her.

She flung her legs wide apart, and, pulling her panties to one side, she grasped his cock and stuffed the swollen head into her cunt.

"Push!" she cried out in a thick voice.

She lifted her ass.

Her son pushed.

Peggy let out a soft squeal as she felt her son's cock stretch her hairy cunt, then slither in deep, filling her pussy. She wrapped her arms about his back, her legs around his hips, and they clung together, breathing hard.