Ted pissed.

Becky made a swallowing sound as she stared at his pisshole, watching golden piss spew from it. Ted carefully held his cock so he pissed between his mother's thighs, watching it mingle with her piss.

"You don't have to be so careful!" Becky whispered. "I won't mind if you splash me."

With a giggle, Ted moved his cock.

"Ohhhh!" Becky gasped when he pissed over the front of her panties.

Ted giggled mischievously.

He lifted his cock, and she stared as the hot piss moved up to the elastic band of her panties, then her son moved his cock once more, pissing along her inner thighs. The feel of his hot piss shook Becky. Her eyes slitted, her lips ovaled, and she felt herself ready to come again. She stopped pissing. She began to rub her cunt, sliding her palm up and down the wet lips and her throbbing clit, watching her son piss.

Ted, amazed to see his mother touching her cunt, sprayed plus over her hand, her thighs, drenching her panties. Becky made soft squealing sounds as an orgasm quickly approached.

"Ohhh, I'm about to come again!" she said.

Ted watched his mother's body shudder, knowing she was coming. But he was through pissing. He shook his cock, sending the last few drops onto her slim thighs.

"I don't believe it!" Becky gasped.

"Don't believe what, Mom?"

"That made me come."

"What's wrong with, that?"

"Oh, baby, nothing is wrong, I don't think," she said, lifting her face to his. "I just, ohhhh, darling!"

She saw a glistening bead of piss clinging to the tip of his cock. Almost before she was aware of her intentions, her tongue snaked put and she darted forward. She licked the bead of piss off her son's cock, then she made a gasping sound of surprise at what she had done.