Kenny moved his hands higher, to his mother's hips. He wanted to lift her dress to see, but was still a little unsure. He began to pull his mother's panties downward, slowly, still looking up at her face.

He dragged her panties lower, lower… then dropped his eyes as they came into view. He saw the wetness in the pink crotch of them, and gasped softly.

"Take them off… all the way off," she breathed.

Placing a hand on his shoulder to brace herself, she lifted a booted foot, then the other, and Kenny sat back on his heels, holding his mother's panties. Kathy slowly pushed his hand, moving her panties toward his young face. When the panties touched his cheek, Kenny groaned.

With her hand guiding his, Kathy rubbed the moistness of her panties over her son's face, and Kenny didn't try to stop her. She managed to fold her panties inside out, and rubbed the wet crotch lightly over his lips.

"Taste, baby," she whispered throatily. "Taste Mother!"

Kenny pressed the tip of his tongue to her panties, and the wetness sent his mind spinning. His eyes were half closed, rolling in his head.

"Do you like it?" she whispered.

"Mmmm, Mom!"

Before she could suggest it, her son sucked the wet crotch of her panties past his lips. He sucked her pussy-juices from the panties, moaning with desire. The taste of his mother's cunt sent his hot little balls into writhing hardness, and his cock jerked inside the tightness of his shorts.

Kathy purred happily as she put a hand to the back of his head. When she began to pull his face toward her body, her panties dangling out of his mouth, Kenny didn't resist. Kathy pulled her son's face to her skirt, pressing it to her pussy, moaning softly. She twisted into her son's face, feeling the pressure against her cunt. Her eyes blazed down at him, watching his reaction. If he had shown the slightest bit of reluctance, she would have turned him loose, but Kenny pressed his face harder at her crotch. That was all the signal Kathy necded.