
The boy was pumping his hips now, his hand resting on his mother's shoulder. The woman didn't seem to mind it as the boy fucked into her sucking mouth. She seemed to enjoy it.
Lisa, fascinated, pressed her forehead against the dividing wall.
The woman twisted and squeezed the boy's balls slowly and tenderly, her lips gripping his sliding cock hungrily. Her eyes were closed, her face flushed, her expression passionate.
The boy began to pump faster, gasping loudly.
The woman darted her face back and forth. He's going to come in her mouth Lisa thought. He's going to squirt it in her mouth!
"Mom! Ohhhh, now, Mom!" the boy grunted.
Lisa saw him stiffen up, his hips thrust forward. His cock was buried to the base inside the woman's mouth.
Lisa saw the woman clutch his balls in her hand, then her throat worked as the boy cried out softly. Little gulping sounds came to Lisa, and she felt her cunt contracting about her finger, the spasms shaking her. She came hard, very hard, as she watched the boy come into the woman's mouth.
The woman gulped his come juice down quickly, moaning deeply, as if she, too, was coming.
"Better, darling?" the woman mewled.
"Ahhhhhhh, yes, Mom!" the boy sighed, pulling his pants up.
The woman kissed the head of his cock before he stuffed it into his pants. "You get a hard-on in the strangest places, darling. One of these days, we won't be able to do this right away for you."
"You'll find a way, Mom," the boy answered.
Lisa drew back from the partition, leaning against the toilet tank, her hand cupping her cunt. The excitement of what she had witnessed continued to nimble through her. She had come, but her cunt was demanding mote.
