The first thought that came to her when she woke up the next morning was that she, had had one red letter day.

With her son still sleeping next to her, her cunt pulsating gently from the wild and fiery fucking he had given her the night before, Marian thought that the day before had been one of the most exciting days of her life. She had experienced two firsts for her, two firsts that had thrilled her and made her realize more than ever just what an erotic woman she really was.

She smiled to herself lazily, stretching her arms above her tousled dark hair in a luxurious feeling. Her tits arched up with the nipples peaked. She glanced at them, thinking of how her son had sucked them hungrily the night before.

Turning her head, she gazed at her son's sleeping face. He was such a good boy, she thought. And so young to be so downright erotic! There would not be even a shadow of a beard on his good-looking face for a few more years, she knew. He was so young and he had already had his sweet cock in one young pussy and an older woman's – his mother's.

Most boys his age still had no idea what a cunt looked like, she thought with affection, let alone how it felt to fuck one. Jack was still at the age when boys hid themselves and jacked off, dreaming of the day when their hard cocks would find a hot and willing young cunt to fuck. But Jack didn't have to jack his cock off if he didn't want to; he had his mother's pussy. Marian didn't care at all if Jack wanted to pump his own fist on his prick but she would rather do it for him. Still, if he enjoyed jacking off by himself she certainly didn't mind.

Marian lifted the sheet from his body and looked down at him. His cock was hard with what boys amusingly called a piss hard-on.