"Gosh, Mother!" Bobby piped. "Can I? Can I put it in you? Can I really fuck you, Mother?"

He was dancing with excitement. Barbara gurgled with delight. She scooted her ass forward on the toilet seat, spreading her legs wide.

"Put it in me and see," she urged. "I want you cock in me just as much as you'd like to put it in me, Bobby! Oooooh, yes, honey… stick your cock in Mother!"

She had taken her hand from his cock, her eyes staring with burning heat at it. She licked at her lips anxiously. Bobby, so excited he would stick his cock anywhere at that moment, lowered himself, bending his knees so his cock was level with his mother's bushy cunt. As Barbara watched him come between her spreading thighs, she took his cock again, this time at the base. She was eager to feel his cock sliding into her cunt, but she held him off.

"Easy, baby," she whispered. "Don't rush. We have plenty of time. Just go slow and easy."

She rubbed the head of his cock along the slit of her cunt. The feel of it sent her into a shivering erotic delight. Bobby was watching, his eyes blazing. He saw his mother drag the swollen head of his cock up her cunt slit. The heat of her pussy seemed to scald his tender prick. The urge to thrust his cock fast and hard into her cunt was strong, but he resisted the feeling.

Barbara knew how her son felt; she wanted him to fuck into her swiftly, too. But at the same time, she wanted to take it easy, feel the pleasure grow and swell.

She rubbed the head of his cock up and down her puffy cunt lips, smearing it with the oozing juices. She pulled it onto her distended clit, pressing hard. She made a soft, whimpering sound.

Shoving her son's cock downward, she turned it loose. His cock-head was just inside the hot lips of her cunt.

"Now!" she hissed.

Bobby lunged.