She added a third finger to her slit, stabbing them in and out quickly now as her passion mounted. Her thumb dug deeply into her flesh as it rasped across her clitty. She kneaded, and squeezed her breast meat, mashing the spongy material, driving her whole body into a frenzy of lust.

Then her back arched once more, her chest going higher, her legs spreading wider. Her eyes rolled back in her head as her mouth opened in a soundless cry of exultation. She came furiously, her vision spinning, blurring, her body jerking, and shuddering beneath the onslaught of orgiastic sensations.

Then she collapsed flat on the bed, her hands still, three fingers still buried in her twat. Her mind slowly calmed down, as her body cooled. Her breathing slowed, returned to normal. Her fingers pulled loose of her slit, her hand and arms dropping flat on the bed, straight out to either side of her weary body.

Jeff continued to squeeze the last of his sperm out the little hole at the tip of his cock. His body was still shivering with excitement as he watched his Mom's now unmoving form on the bed.

It was the most… the absolute best… His body trembled again, and he squeezed his softening prong.

He was in her closet, pressed against a crack between the door and the frame, not three feet behind her. He hadn't intended to see this, though he'd dreamed about it. He was simply looking through her closet when he'd heard her come down the hall. He'd jumped in and closed the door to avoid getting caught and having to think up excuses.

He hadn't believed his luck when she'd stripped and started looking at herself in the mirror. When she'd started playing with herself, he'd thought he'd been dreaming. His prick had bloated out instantly, and he'd come against the wall twice now.

He'd never thought of his Mom as having sexual thoughts. That was stupid, he now realized. She was still young, why shouldn't he. He'd thought about her as a kind of chaste little innocent. Now he wondered what else she did without him knowing. Did she meet men in bars and go home with them for the evening?