His weight rested on his mother's tits, but Susan didn't feel it. All she felt was his cock sliding in and out of her bubbing cunt, scraping her clit, his balls bouncing off her gyrating ass. The sensations of Toby's cock in her pussy sent her pulses racing, her mind reeling. She strained her head back, eyes suited with mindless passion, churning her hips wickedly to his thrusts. She dug into his waist with strong fingers, gurgling sounds in her throat.
Susan could feel her daughter next to them, but she couldn't focus on her, see her sweet expression. She could, however, hear the hot breathing of her daughter. She felt more wanton, more wicked, more perverse than ever in her life, and she knew it was because she was fucking her son, and that her daughter was not only watching them fuck, but was being turned on intensely by watching. The very idea of being fucked by her son on the ground, in the lemon grove, with her daughter watching, was the most thrilling thing that Susan had ever experienced. The knowledge that she was exhibitionistic was never so strong. Being seen with her son's cock in her cunt was sending her into a soaring passion that was maddening.
"Toby, Toby… oh, baby, you're so hard! Mother loves it hard! Mother's cunt loves it hard! Ahhhhh, your cock… so hard, so fucking hard! In my cunt, baby! Your hard cock is in mother's cunt, fucking it! Oooooh, give mother's cunt that hard cock! Give my hot pussy every fucking inch of your beautiful, hard cock!"