He was fascinated, he felt frozen to the floor. His eyes were enormous as he watched; his cock very close to gushing in his pants. The feeling was the same as when he jacked off, only better.

As she came, Barbara screamed softly. "Yes, yes! Ohhh, yes!" Her ass gave a final shiver, then lowered to the bed. She left her fingers inside her cunt a while longer. Then, with her eyes still closed, she removed them. Bobby almost made a cry as he saw his mother bring her wet fingers up and her long tongue lick at the wetness. Then Barbara plunged her fingers into her mouth, darting them in and out. She sucked the cunt juices from them, sighing as she lowered her legs, her knees still parted wide.

"Ohhh!" Barbara moaned as she pulled her fingers from her mouth.

She started to sit up, her eyes finally opening. Bobby didn't notice; he was gazing with fascinated pleasure at his mother's hairy cunt.

"Bobby!" Barbara gasped, clamping her knees tight and jerking her dress down.

Bobby yelped, turned, and ran fast.

CHAPTER TWO

After her initial shock wore off, Barbara didn't feel ashamed of what she had done nor of her son watching her. She wondered how long he had been watching. He certainly had been in the doorway long enough to watch her come.

She moved to the dresser, taking a brush and running it through her hair. Her dark eyes were sparkling and her body felt good. She didn't even wonder why she felt guiltless. She felt no shame whatsoever. If her son had watched her finger fuck, there wasn't anything she could do about it. He had seen her, and that was all there was to it.