Karen moved a hand between her thighs, shifting her position slightly. She drew the swollen head of his cock to the puffy lips of her hairy cunt. Gently, she inserted that precious smooth cockhead into her cunt, moving very slowly, savoring the pleasure of her son's cock fucking into her pussy again. He was still sleeping, his breathing hot and even on her back. Going very slowly, she moved her ass until she had the full length of his cock in her cunt. She held still this way for a while, not moving but enjoying the throbbing of his prick deep inside her. She cupped his hand which

rested on her tit, curling his fingers about the roundness.

Finally she began to move her ass, moving slowly and gently, fucking him as he slept. But Brett didn't stay asleep for long. She felt him squeeze her tit and his moist lips kissed her naked back.

"Mmmmmmm, good morning," she whispered, her hips in constant motion. "Good morning to you, Brett. And good morning to you, too, Mister Cock… Mister Hard Cock!"

Brett laughed, fucking his prick into her cunt as deep as he could, bringing a peal of giggling pleasure from his mother.

Karen drew her knees upwards, and her son scooted down a bit. His cock fucked in and out of her liquidy cunt easily, and Karen lifted one thigh so she could grasp his balls. She twisted and pulled them, but gently, as he fucked her slowly. Her ass would not be still. She was in constant motion, writhing against his lower stomach, feeling the heat of his flesh. It seemed to Karen that her son's cock went deeper than the night before.

The longer he fucked her, the better it felt. She began to mewl softly, twisting her ass about as he fucked his cock in and out of her cunt.

They fucked slowly, without the frenzy of the steaming, mindless passion of before.