She caressed her son's cock. It was slippery and wet from her pussy. The feel excited her, and she lifted her other hand to his balls. She closed her fist around his cock and pumped it, feeling it growing, swelling. She made soft purring sounds as she sat on the toilet, her panties dripping with piss.

Ted leaned slightly, cupping his mother's tits through her sweater, not at all shy now. "Oaoooh, you have nice tits, Mom. I've wanted to touch them ever since I saw you sleeping."

"Play with them, baby," she urged. "You can shove your hands down mother's sweater and play with them."

Eagerly Ted stretched the neck of her sweater, peering inside at her tits. He pushed his hand down and cupped one tit feeling her nipple press at his palm. He held her sweater away so he could look down at her other tit.

Becky stroked his cock, making him become very hard again.

"I want it!" she moaned, looking up at him. "I want this cock in me again, Ted!"

"Me, too, Mom!"

She stood up, his hand coming out of her sweater. She pulled her sweater up, and Ted pushed his hand under it and onto her tit again. Purring as her son squeezed her tit, she lowered he face to his, pressing her moist lips on his mouth as she gripped his cock hard. Her tongue flicked past his teeth and across his tongue, making Ted gasp in pleasure.

Ted found his mother's panties very wet as his other hand lifted her skirt and moved about. Becky spread her legs, pushing her crotch to him as her tongue flicked around inside his mouth. Feverishly, she pulled his cock against her thighs.

"Oh, I need it now, baby!" she gasped, grasping his cock. "Come on, hurry! Ohhhh, yes, I want it so much, Ted!"

They rushed into the bedroom, where Becky shoved her panties down, kicking them off her feet. She yanked her skirt to her waist and spread out on the bed, one tit exposed beneath her sweater. Her wet, hairy cunt gleamed, inviting her son, as she spread her legs wide. Becky's eyes glittered with the heat of her need.