Gripping her hips hard, Johnny began to rock back and forth, still watching her naked ass twist and grind. Each time he ran his cock up his mother's cunt, her head struck the row of mailboxes, but still Jennifer did not feel it.

She breathed harshly, her lips parted, eyes still closed. She could tell she was going to come again, her cunt bubbling and seeping while her clit throbbed with hardness.

"Oooooh, yes, yes!" she sobbed. "Ooooh, give it to me, Johnny! Ram mother good and hard and deep! Fuck me, baby, fuck me! Ahhhh, your cock is so hard in my cunt… fucking me! Fuck mother… fuck mother hard! Oooooh, I think I'm going to come again, Johnny!"

She lifted her head, her neck straining, clutching the mailboxes desperately to keep from falling. Her knees were bending, her legs shaking with weakness.

Johnny was leaning over her grinding ass, his hands sliding up from her hips, causing her skirt to bunch around her waist, then he was cupping his mother's tits, his cock ramming faster and faster, and his grunts louder than ever. He was squeezing her tits hard, but it only made Jennifer squeal in ecstasy, not pain.

"Ahhhhh!" she yelled.

Her second orgasm burst in her cunt, creating an exquisite wet tightness around her son's cock.

This time, as she came, Johnny couldn't hold back any longer.

"Mom, I gotta – ohhh, I gotta come, Mom!"

"Yes!" Jennifer screamed, the spasms in her cunt making her voice thick and hoarse.

She felt her son press hard against her naked ass, then his cock seemed to jump deep inside her cunt.

"Ooooooh, Johnny!" she cried when she felt the hot, strong spurts of her son's come juice splattering along the satiny tissues of her fiery cunt, filling her. "Ahhhh, yes, baby!"

Straining hard, Johnny squirted over and over into his mother's cunt, and again Jennifer remembered how much he had come that night watching him jack off. Each searing spurt of his cock sent her cunt into stronger convulsions. She came so hard, she could hardly stand it.