"Your titties are getting hard like my cock," he whispered between her passionate lips. "Are they supposed to do that?”

"My titties aren't getting hard. Those are my nipples," she giggled sinfully. "They get hard when I'm really enjoying myself, and it feels even better when someone pinches on them gently and rolls them between their fingertips."

"Like this, Mama?" he asked as he rolled her hardened nubs between the flesh of his fingers.

"Ooohhh, Godddd, yessss!" she gurgled deeply as the delightful tingling in her breasts shot through her body to the area of her seething snatch. "Exactly like that!"

He continued to roll her delightful nipples between his fingers as her breathing got shorter and faster, then he noticed she was gasping for breath. It excited the hell out of him to know his fingers were giving her so much pleasure. He pinched at them a little harder, then his mother's body began to tremble and quiver as erotic groans escaped her pouting lips.

"You're beautiful, Mama," he whispered as he lowered his head to her chest, then his tender lips found one of her nipples. He sucked it into the warm wetness of his mouth as his tongue lashed back and forth across it, making it harden to the very utmost.

She thrust her heaving tittie up at his searching mouth as her asscheeks began to undulate upon the covers. She grasped one of his hands and pushed it frantically over the silky smoothness of her naked belly to her slightly churning red-haired pussymound, then she forced his gentle fingers around the puffy fullness of her frothing triangle. His young heart pounded in his chest as he felt her pussy push wantingly into the palm of his hand. Oh, God! What should he do? He'd never felt: a pussy before. He squeezed gently at his mother's mound, wondering if he were putting too much pressure on her delicate looking pussy. The inside of her reddened labia had looked so sensitive and ' tender while she was playing with herself, yet she'd frantically rammed her finger in and out of herself with force. He wished he were more experienced; he'd love to put his finger inside her raw gash but he surely didn't want to hurt her.