Her cunt was squeezing hard on his cock, and his balls seemed to be inside the crack of her ass. Her cunt was flexing and sucking wetly at his prick with a powerful orgasm.

Jim's hands moved up her naked body. He grabbed his mother's tits, squeezing them, her stiff nipples boring into his palm and pushing her cunt hard onto his cock. "Do it now!"

Jim gave a grunt.

The scalding come-juice squirted out of his piss-hole and splashed the walls of her hungry cunt. Kathy squealed with ecstasy as she felt her son's cock pouring rapid spurts of creamy, delicious come-juice up her pussy. With her son's come-juice flooding her cunt, Kathy's orgasm increased in power and rapture. She was coming so very hard, much harder than she had in a very long time. Her cunt kept squeezing and pulling on her son's spurting cock, sucking as if desperate for that sweet, creamy juice.

Jim became weak, and fell across his mother's body. His cock was squeezed out of her cunt. His prick slipped down along the crack of her ass.

Kathy sighed happily, closing her arms about his shoulders and holding him tightly against her tits. She moved her thighs up and down against his hips and legs slowly. She felt his cock against the back of her ass, felt, the hot wetness. A shiver went through her body, a shiver of satisfaction.

She kissed the top of her son's head, then gently pushed him away from her.

Jim grinned sheepishly as he watched her cup a hand between her thighs to prevent his come-juice from dripping out of her pussy.

"I guess I made a mess, huh, Mother?"

"Jim, that kind of mess is the most wonderful mess in the world," she replied smiling. "Now, I hate to take you to your father. I'm going to miss you more than ever these next two days."

CHAPTER THREE

Kathy was bold today with her skirt.

She opened buttons until most of her exciting thigh was showing. Her son loved it, she noticed. Grinning at him, she, drew her skirt away from her thigh as she drove him to his father's house.