"Ohhhh," she moaned. "Oh, baby!"

"Mom!" he grunted, banging his cock almost frantically into her cunt. "Oh, Mom!"

"Hard, Bob!" she gasped. "Real hard! Ooo, harder, harder, and faster… oh, God, hard and fast!"

Her eyes closed as they rolled. She swallowed the scream that came to her throat as her boiling orgasm began. She came with shuddering whimpers, clinging to her son's ass with tight fingers, ramming her convulsing cunt up and down, riding his throbbing cock in a frenzy of sweet ecstasy.

"Ohhh, again!" she yelped in surprise. "I'm doing it again, darling! Ohhh… oooo, I'm coming – again!"

Her second orgasm was even stronger. It was so strong, she felt as if her cunt was exploding. Her mind went blank, and she wondered if she was going to faint and miss his squirting come juice. She wanted that… to feel her son's cock exploding inside her squeezing cunt, feel the hot spray of his come juice splash the velvety walls of her hungry pussy.

She was still coming violently when her son suddenly and unexpectedly jerked his cock from her holding cunt.

"No!" she yelped. "Nooo, please!"

But it was too late.

Bob had yanked his cock out of her cunt, sliding his prick through the hair of her pussy, squirting in rapid jerks, sending thick come juice through her cunt hair and over her trembling stomach.

"Oh, I wanted it!" she wailed. "I want it so badly, baby!"

Bob rested like dead weight on top of her. With frustrated tears in her eyes, she stroked his trembling back, running her bands from his shoulders to his as. Her long legs spread around him.

Bob lifted his head up, looking into his mother's teary eyes. She held the checks of his ass, gazing up at him.

"I wanted it, darling," she whispered. "Why did you take it out?"

"Wasn't I supposed to, Mom?" he asked.

"Oh no!" she said. "Never take it out, not when you're going to… come."