"Mom, I didn't…"
"Shut up!" she hissed, pounding at his hard cock almost frantically. "Shut up! Don't say anything else, Frank!"
Frank fell silent, his breath coming out in soft, snorting sounds. He wanted to watch his mother's fist on his cock, but he wanted to look at her hairy cunt more. He wanted to touch it, feel it, but wasn't sure she would let him. Just because she was jacking his cock didn't mean she would let him feel her cunt. His mother acted strange sometimes.
"Ahhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Linda moaned, ramming her fist up and down very fast, from the base of her son's cock to the head. "Oooooh, nice and hard! So hot and hard!"
Frank couldn't stop the words.
"Are you gonna jack me off, Mom?"
CHAPTER TWO
Linda jerked her hand from his cock.
She saw her son's contorted face, saw his hungry desire in his young eyes.
"No, I am not going to jack you off," she said.
Linda had had enough jacking off. She had watched her brother jack off all those years, had watched him squirt come juice every place but where she wanted it. She had shown Brett her cunt all those times for his pleasure as he pounded on his cock.
If only her brother could see her now, she thought. Maybe he would be sorry for all those wasted years, those years when he could have fucked her instead of jacking off.
"Want to fuck me again, darling?" she mewled.
"Really, Mom?" Frank gasped. "I mean, I can really do it again?"
Linda chuckled, a very lewd sound. "If your cock is hard, I'd love to have it in my cunt again."
Frank got to his knees, his cock straining outward. "See, Mom! It's hard again! Let me put it back in you, Mom!"
"Take your pants off," she murmured throatily. "Take them off and it will be better."
She watched her son tearing at his pants feverishly. She spread her knees wide for him, her hairy cunt fully exposed. Frank stared into it as he hurried out of his jeans, tossing them to the floor.