"Ahhh, baby," she gurgled. "Oh, sweetheart! Oooh, so very good!"

She felt her son's movements becoming wilder and faster. She knew he was about to come and, afraid he might try to jerk his cock from her cunt, she wrapped her legs around his plunging ass tightly, trapping him.

"Do it, Steve!" she urged with a thick voice. "Do it!"

Steve rammed hard and deep, grunting against her tits. The throbbing spurts of his cum juice splashed along the walls of her satiny cunt. The wail of ecstasy from Mary was loud and deep. Her pussy banged furiously against her son, the lips of her cunt drawing his cock in like a mouth. She held his stiff, quivering body tightly in her arms and thighs as he came inside her thirsting pussy.

Steve's body went limp, her hands caressed the length of his back. He still trembled between her thighs, but that, too, was slowly subsiding. Very lazily, she rubbed her hot inner thighs along his hips. Sliding her fingers into the waistband of his jockey shorts, she squeezed Steve's naked ass, then gently worked him off her. As Steve started to climb from her bed, she pulled him back.

"No, baby," she murmured. "Sleep here, with me."

CHAPTER THREE

Steve became infatuated with his mother. He seldom had eyes for the young girl of before, or for any other girl. Mary knew Carol was wondering about this sudden, overnight change on Steve's part. She looked quizzically at Mary.

"Maybe I should spank the crap out of Tom's ass," she said, looking at Steve sitting close to his mother.