Timmy's legs were giving out, and as the last spurt of his come-juice entered his mother's cunt, he couldn't stand up any longer. His knees bent and he slipped to the floor, sitting there and gasping. Jackie, although she was shaking toe, stayed on her feet. Timmy, his eyes gleaming brightly, looked up at his mother. Her cunt was showing, framed by golden blonde curls, her pink pussy-flesh glistening wetly. He saw the tip of her clit, and then Jackie closed her thighs. She stood for a moment as Timmy gazed at her fan-shaped cunt hair, then she moved back a few steps and sat on the edge of her bed, her tits heaving as she struggled to get her breath. Her lovely face was flushed, but not with embarrassment, not with shame. It was flushed with the heat of pleasure.

"Oh, the door!" she gasped suddenly, drawing the sheet of the bed over her naked body. "Where's Bobby?"

"Watching television," Timmy replied, still breathing hard.

"Does he know you're in here?" Timmy shook his head. "I told him I was going to the bathroom."

"You should have closed the door," she said softly, smiling at her son, feeling her cunt throb softly, his come-juice seeping from it.

"I was in a hurry," Timmy said.

"I'd say you were," Jackie replied. "Do you think you can close it now?"

Timmy sat on the floor, looking at his mother.

"Close the door," she said softly, and parted her knees wide, flashing her hairy cunt to him. "We don't want your cousin seeing, do we?"

Timmy's eyes burned between his mother's thighs, seeing her cunt for the first time up close. His cock reacted immediately by stirring, then swelling. Jackie ran her tongue over her lips as she watched it. With her hands on the bed, her feet on the floor, she lifted her ass from the mattress, and holding her knees wide, she twisted her hips lewdly, grinning at him.