"Ohhhh, yes!" she screamed. "Come, baby, come! Oh, I love it… love to feel a hard cock coming in me, in my cunt! Come, Randy! Don't stop… don't ever stop coming in my wet, hot cunt! More, baby, more!"

Finished, Randy slumped heavily on top of his mother, gasping for air. His cock slipped out of her pussy and dangled along the crack of her burning ass. Joanie kept her hand on Gary's cock and balls, the other sliding into the waist of Randy's pants and under his shorts. She squeezed the flesh of his young ass.

Joanie smiled dreamily up at. Gary, the tip of her tongue moving slowly over her lips. She tasted a drop of come juice at one corner and her smile spread wider. She moved her hand on Gary's cock and balls, rubbing it up and down and feeling the length of his lovely cock.

"You feel so good to me, Gary," she purred softly. "I love to feel your balls and cock. And I love to feel myself come. I love it… all of it."

Gary opened his pants so his cock, strained and cramped, could be free. He lifted his cock and balls out and Joanie's eyes began to sparkle again. Sliding her hand between Gary's thighs, she cupped his ass and pulled his cock forward. She kissed the swollen head tenderly, her lips parted slightly. The tip of her tongue pressed for a moment at his piss hole, then she shoved his cock up and out of her way, kissing his sweet, young, hairless balls.

Closing her fist about Gary's cock, she said in a husky voice, "Randy, let me up, baby. I've got to clean my face."

Randy moved from between his mother's legs and sat at the other end of the couch. His cock, dangling from his pants, still glistened with the juices of his mother's cunt.

Joanie swung her legs over the edge of the couch, giving Gary an exciting display of her hairy cunt before getting to her feet. Her blouse was torn open and her arching, firm tits stood upward, the nipples still very hard.

"Don't go away," she murmured. "I'm going to wash my face and I'll be right back. Wait for me, promise?"