She strained her ass back, his cock jerking as he spewed into her pussy, burning her sensitive tissues in a beautiful feeling.

Even though she was coming hard, she could feel his cock jerk, feel each squirt of his hot come juice flooding her pussy. Her chin scraped the floor, her muscles drawn tight.

"Ahhh, Mom!" Rich groaned as he finished.

Roxie's knees were splayed outward in her effort to spread her cunt open for his cock. When he pulled free, everything seemed to come apart, and she fell forward, yet her knees remained spread widely. She lay trembling, moaning softly, feeling her son's come juice seeping from her cunt. She closed her eyes, a wonderful glow filling her. There was now a gentle pulsation in her cunt, a very satisfying pulsation, yet the heat was still there.

Rich sat back on his heels, watching her. Her dress was still twisted about her narrow waist, and he watched the cheeks of his mother's ass quiver, seeing her cunt dripping wetly, the soft hair making an exciting frame for the pink slit.

In a few moments, she rolled over. She lay on her back, looking up at him. She spread her legs and caressed the soft hair of her cunt. Her face glowed in satisfaction, her mouth looking swollen, eyes sparkling.

"Am I good?" she asked softly.

Rich nodded. "I guess you are, Mom. I know I love it with you."

"I can be better," she purred, sliding her hands to her stomach. "I can be so much better."

He grinned. "Are you gonna show me your tits, Mom?"

"Do you want to see Mother's tits?"

He nodded.

"Ask me," she sighed, pushing her dress higher on her stomach. "All you have to do is ask me."

"Show me your tits. Let me see your tits, Mom."

Roxie, gazing at his face, pushed her dress upward, past her tits. They swelled out in firm roundness, nipples still peaked with stiffness. She circled her nipples with her fingers, writhing her hips.