Linda giggled. "You still have your sneakers on."

With a faint blush, Frank jerked his shoes off and they flew across the room.

"Now, Mom?"

"Your T-shirt," she purred, fondling her tits. "I want everything off, darling! I want you naked, beautifully naked, this time."

She sat there, and her hands lowered from her swollen tits. She rested her palms on her thighs, looking down into her son's startled face.

"No, I'm not going to jack you off," she said in a low voice. "I'm going to fuck you!"

"Mom, really!" Frank gasped.

"You just watch me!"

Leaning over, her tits dangling almost in her son's face, bracing her upper body by placing her hands on each side of his shoulders, Linda began fucking him furiously.

Her ass lifted and lowered, the searing lips of her cunt riding up and down her son's throbbing cock. She felt the sensation of stretching, as if her pussy had not been filled in years and years. She cried out with pleasure, her clit again swollen and very sensitive, scraped along the intensely hard shaft of her son's cock.

"Ohhhhh, God, it's wonderful!" she hissed, twisting her ass wantonly, ramming her cunt up and down. "So fucking good, Frank! Ahhhh, I'm going to fuck you and fuck you and fuck you! I'm… I'm on fire, Frank! I need this! I need this so much! I need a hard cock… me! Oohhh, Frank, fuck me! Please, fuck me!"

Frank couldn't believe this was happening. His mother's naked tits were almost in his face, her nipples very tight and hard, and she was bouncing her ass up and down, fucking his cock with her juicy cunt. It was better than when Peggy jacked his cock, so much better. He banged his fists onto the bed at his mother's knees, gritting his teeth.

Linda pounded faster and faster, her cunt rubbing on his cock.