Instinctively, Sammy flicked his tongue about his mother's clit and Laura thought she was going to go through the roof. She twirled her uplifted ass, trying to close her cunt about his face, pressing at the back of his head hard. She was screaming loudly with rapture, her mind spinning, eyes squeezed tightly. She still clung to his balls.

"You've go to stop!" she cried. "Please, darling, no more!"

Reluctantly, Sammy lifted his face, looking up at her. Laura's eyes took a moment to focus, and then she grinned at him. "Your face is all wet, Sammy!"

"So are your titties, Mom." He giggled. "I came all over your titties, it looks like."

Laura lowered her ass down, spreading her legs out on the bed. She cupped a tit and looked at it. Come-juice glistened all over her pink nipple.

"Mmmm, it feels nice on my tit," she purred, and snaked her long tongue out, swirling it over her nipple, tasting her son's come-juice. "And it tastes wonderful!"

She licked his come-juice off her tit, trying to lift it higher for her lips. Sammy watched, his eyes taking on a glazed expression. He had heard about such things, but he could hardly believe his mother was licking his come-juice off her tit.

"You really like that, Mom?" he asked.

"Mmmm, love it," she mewled. "I love that taste!"

It was the first time she had tasted come-juice, but what she said about loving it was true. Her wild fantasies had already told her she probably would like the taste, and now she knew for sure. She lifted her other tit and circled her nipple with her tongue. There wasn't as much of his juice on this tit, but she enjoyed it as well.

Laying her head back on the pillow, she spread her legs as wide as she could for her son.

"Why did you put your mouth on Mother's cunt?"

"I don't know," he replied honestly. "I didn't know I was until I did it, Mom."