"You touch it, honey," she whispered, her voice very low. "You touch my pussy, then."

Randy sat staring at his mother's cunt, almost frozen. Then his body jerked and he scooted toward her, sliding his ass on the floor. His face was near her foot, gazing up between his mother's spreading thighs. The dark hair of her cunt was tightly curled as it ran along each side of those succulent lips and disappeared into the crack of her ass. Joanie lifted her hips slightly and writhed her ass, watching her son with steaming eyes. Then slowly, very slowly, she slipped the tip of her finger into her cunt, pressing it deeper and deeper until her knuckles were against the lips.

"Mmmmmrn," she sighed. "I know what would feel even better in there, Randy. Something hard and long and throbbing would feel so much better."

Randy placed a hand on his mother's knee. His hand was trembling and she felt the heat of his palm. Joanie pulled her son's hand along her thigh, bringing it closer to her cunt.

"Touch me, Randy," she urged in a throaty voice. "Touch me there. Don't be afraid, baby. I want you to touch my pussy."

His fingertips felt the curly cunt hair and then the puffy wetness of one pussy lip. Joanie still had her finger inside her cunt and Randy gulped as his mother inserted his finger alongside hers.

"Warm, isn't it?" Joanie hissed. "Mother's cunt is so warm and wet. Feel how slippery Mother's cunt is? Mmmmm, we've got both our fingers in there now. Let's fuck it together, Randy."

Holding her son's wrist, she moved his finger in and out of her cunt along with hers. Randy was awed and so excited he was about to come. While the fingers moved back and forth in her cunt, Joanie twisted in her ass slowly, arching it upwards a little more.

"I don't want it this way, Randy," she said, pulling their fingers out of her cunt.

She placed his hand on her inner thigh and he watched with surprise as his mother lifted her glistening finger to her lips and smeared the juices of her cunt slowly about them.