Linda slipped her hand into her panties, running her fingers through her soft, silky pussy hair. She felt the bulge of her hardened clit, and a soft mewl came from her as her hips twitched. She had never been so aroused in her life. It felt as if every part of her body was about to explode, every inch of her aching and straining for a huge orgasm.

With a soft cry of urgency, she shoved her panties down. They went to her feet and stayed there. She stared at her reflection, her eyes hot and glued.

Frank was trying so hard to keep quiet, he was moaning. He stared at his mother's naked ass, seeing the inviting crack of her creamy ass cheeks. In the mirror he saw the lush hair that covered her cunt, and he wondered if he was going to come off inside his pants. His pants were much too tight on his cock and balls, and he feverishly opened his fly. He lifted his hard cock and hot, full balls from it, feeling relief from the pressure. His cock jutted upright, his cockhead almost on his belt. He closed his fingers about his cock, squeezing it as hard as he could.

Linda, still watching her reflection, bent and parted her knees. She ran her fingers again through the soft hair of her cunt, spreading it from her pink, glistening pussy-lips, making her clit stand out with throbbing hardness. She agitated her clit with two fingers, little cries of pleasure escaping her throat.

Frank watched his mother touching her cunt, and the piss-hole of his cock flared and dripped juices over his grasping fingers. He was excited to see the lovely cheeks of his mother's ass clench and relax, see the fan-shape of her pussy hair, see the wet lips of her cunt, and her little clit-bud that stood out so hard. It excited him to see his mother playing with her cunt, touching it, rubbing it.