Gail squealed and turned her head toward him to tell him to stop. But by that time the hand on her stomach had risen to envelop her enormous tit. Squeezing and massaging his mother's tit, Ray bent down and pressed his lips to her open mouth. Gail's curly haired pussy creamed with incestuous fuck-passion as his tongue sought out her own and twined around it greedily.

"Ray! What on earth do you think you're doing?"

"Just kissing you good night, Mom," Ray grinned, still rolling and kneading her enormous, stiff-nippled tit under his palm. "But that wasn't a very good kiss, was it? I think we better do it again."

Gail was too shocked to resist as Ray suddenly grasped her hip and turned her onto her side, facing him. Now he was able to press flat against her, mashing her giant tits under his muscular chest, letting his huge hard-on throb and drip on her stomach.

One hand slid down her back, parting her ass cheeks and probing into the furry opening of her dripping-wet cuntslit. The other cupped the back of her head as he kissed her even more lewdly than before, wriggling his tongue around her own, thrusting it hungrily into her mouth.

"I think I need more than a good night kiss to get to sleep tonight, Mom," Ray whispered.

"I think I need a good night fuck."

"Ray! For God's sake, stop it! I'm your mother! How dare you say such horrible obscenities to your own mother?"

But she knew that she didn't really want him to stop. Secretly she was dying to feel his huge, cock spearing into the slippery cunt tunnel from which he'd emerged years before. Her cunt felt wetter and hotter than it had ever been in her life, throbbing in anticipation, anxious to clasp and spasm around the driving stiffness of her own son's prick.