"Fuck me!" she screamed.

Johnny's reply was a grunt and a thrust, so hard and deep that her head banged against the row of mail boxes, but Jennifer didn't even know it.

"Fuck me!" she cried out again, louder, swinging her ass against him. "Fuck me, Johnny!"

Digging his fingers into his mother's hip, Johnny yanked her exposed ass back as he plunged forward. He was biting at his bottom lip, staring down at his mother's twisting ass. The wet heat closed about his cock was making his balls hard. He could see the crinkling tightness of his mother's asshole as he withdrew.

Jennifer, sobbing with boiling ecstasy, lifted her head, pressing her cheek against the mail boxes, eyes tight. Her cunt was swelling, yet holding his cock very tightly. She was about to come, and the thrilling rapture filled her from head to toe.

When her cunt exploded, the lips squeezing her son's cock, she let out a sharp, quick scream.

"Johnny!"

She rammed her ass against her son, wanting him deeper as she came, but his cock was already as deep as it could go. While her cunt convulsed, Jennifer darted one hand between her thighs. She pulled her son's hot, hard balls out of the leg of his cut-offs, twisting and pulling on them as she came. The spasms of her pussy created another scream of ecstasy.

"I'm coming, Johnny!"

Johnny was gritting his teeth as he felt his mother's cunt grab and hold his cock, her rippling orgasm puffing on it. The way his mother was holding his balls, tugging and twisting them, was about to make him come, too.

When the contractions of her cunt stopped, Jennifer found her son's cock still very hard, sliding in and out of her cunt once more. She twisted her ass vigorously, still holding his balls, but not as tightly.

"Ohhhh, baby, you're still hard!" she gasped. "Oooooh, more, Johnny! Fuck me some more! Ahhhhh, God, baby, fuck mother again!"