"Kiss me, Randy," she moaned, her lips glistening with the juices of her cunt. "Kiss Mother, darling! Please, kiss me!"

Randy got to his knees and moved up toward his mother. He stared at her wet lips and as his mother drew her head down, he felt the wetness upon his mouth. As his lips contacted hers, Joanie held the back of her son's head and slipped her tongue into his mouth. She felt Randy shudder and he drew his hand over her straining tits, then ran it down her stomach until she curled his hand into her cunt. The hand at his head moved across his back, no longer having to hold him down. She slipped her hand in front of him and closed her fingers around his throbbing cock. Feeling it through his pants, she squeezed hard and tried to jack him. Randy moaned around his mother's tongue and his hand pressed harder into her cunt. Joanie lifted her crotch into his hand, twisting as she squeezed his cock.

"OOOOO, don't come," she mewled, taking her tongue out of his mouth. "God, you're so hard, Randy!"

Randy tasted the juices of his mother's cunt on her lips and his cock had grown a bit harder as she squeezed. His hand between her thighs was moving now, sliding up and down with increasing pressure. He could feel that the tight crotch of her panties was moist now.

"Take it out!" Joanie hissed suddenly, trying to open his pants with her hand. "Oh, Randy… take it out for me!"

Her son got shakily to his feet, fumbling with the zipper hurriedly. His cock shot out of his pants and Joanie made a low purring sound as her eyes fastened on it. Randy, as he removed his cock, had been staring down at his mother's writhing hips and cunt. He jerked his eyes toward his mother's face when she gripped his cock, jerking it back and forth.

"Don't come!" Joanie gasped, jacking her son's cock swiftly. "Don't come! Oh, please don't come!"