"Yeah, sure." Alex liked Joan Maxwell. She was sixteen, and had a nice, sweet body that he thought about often, trying to imagine her naked.

"We'll be ready about eleven," Pauline suggested.

"I'll make a salad and we can get something to drink on the way."

"Don't make too big a salad, you know Joan hates them," Doris chuckled. "We'll pick you up just after eleven, okay?"

"Fine. See you then." Pauline hung up the phone and turned to her son.

"Let's be sure to take swim suits. You never can tell. Go down to the store and get me a big head of lettuce and some tomatoes, two or three should do it. Oh, Alex, one more thing, see if they have any cold beer. All right?"

Alex nodded and took some money out of the "food" jar. As he clattered out the door, slamming it behind him, Pauline turned and thought about what kind of dressing to use for the salad.

As she worked she hummed to herself, her earlier bad mood completely gone. She could lie in the sun, eat a little too much, get slightly tight and…

"God!" Pauline stopped and stared at the wall. She finally realized what Alex had said earlier.

"Ten inches? My God… he's… Jesus!" Pauline shook her head. Suddenly she saw herself naked, and Alex was between her legs, shoving his enormous cock inside her, deeper and deeper.

Pauline shuddered. She could feel her pussy getting wet at the idea. She didn't want to, but the sudden fire in her belly demanded attention. She slid her hand between her thighs and rubbed her crotch through her pants. Just the pressure of the heel of her hand was enough, and Pauline jerked as she climaxed.

"Ihhhh…" Her body sagged with relief, and she wiped the tears of shame from her eyes.

What was wrong with her? She was getting horny thinking about her son her son! It was sick!

Pauline shook her head, but the idea wouldn't go away Alex and his enormous cock. Sliding it into her pussy until she screamed, and screamed some more. His come squirting inside her, making her pussy squeeze down around him…