"Wait just a minute, honey," she murmured. "I want your hands on me – between my legs."

Immediately Jack removed his hand from her tit and ran it down her shaking body, over the slight mound of her cunt and between his mother's thighs. He pressed his palm against the tight crotch of her jeans and Marian whimpered as the pleasure sent a throbbing need through her cunt.

"I meant inside my pants, Jack," she mewled softly. "I want your hand inside my pants."

She released his cock and, with both hands, found the zipper of her tight jeans, tugging it down and then unsnapping the waist. As soon as her pants were open, his hands began running through the thick curls of her cunt, trying to press between her thighs. But the jeans were still tight at her crotch.

"Just a minute," she whispered, shoving his mouth off her tit.

She lifted her ass and shoved the tight jeans down. With a gurgle of delight at seeing his mother's hairy cunt again, Jack helped her until the jeans dangled at her ankles. Marian parted her knees and Jack gazed between his mother's thighs, looking at her hair-lined cunt lips and seeing them glisten moistly. The tip of her clitoris poked from the wet folds of her cunt like a begging little tongue.

"Feel me now, baby," she hissed. "Feel mother up. Jack! Put your hand on me down there."

Jack's hand shot excitedly to her pussy. He curled his palm into her hairy crotch and worked a finger into her cunt. This time she did not stay still. Marian arched her hips up and made tight circles with them as he stabbed his finger into her steamy, wet cunt. She moaned with the pleasure his finger was generating inside her pussy. Again she grabbed his cock and began to pump it swiftly.