"Higher!" she panted. "You can rub it a little higher!"

Bobby moved his cock along his mother's thigh, trying not to pump on his prick. He was breathing as hard as she was, his eyes flashing with heat.

Linda purred. She writhed her ass. Her cunt closed tightly around her clit.

"Higher!" she moaned, pressing her thigh against the head of her son's cock. "Higher, Bobby!"

Bobby pushed his cock along her thigh, the shaft hard and hot on her flesh.

Linda looked down at his cock, her breath catching. Her ass was bunching with steamy sensation.

"Oh, my God!" Linda gasped suddenly. The head of her son's cock had touched her cuntlips. The contact almost made her come. Her hips jerked in a sideways motion, causing Bobby to stiffen. The head of his cock was against her hot pussy-flesh, with soft cunt hairs curling against it.

"Bobby… baby, you can rub back and forth!" Linda moaned. "Rub it back and forth!"

Bobby held his breath as he rubbed the head of his cock bumping against the lips of his mother's cunt. His balls began to ache, and he was dripping more pre-come than ever.

Linda moved her hips up and down, his cock sending liquid fire racing through her half-naked body. She leaned back, eyes closed, enjoying the feel of his cock rubbing against the side of her cunt. Her clit was stiff, and she felt as if she would come any moment. She pressed against his cock as he stood between her legs, rubbing back and forth, pushing the head into her pussy hair. Her cunt felt so swollen as she twisted lewdly against him.

She was aware of her movements, aware of how wanton she was being with her son, but she didn't care. She needed this, needed it so very much. The bumping of his cock became harder against the edge of her cunt, and she squirmed her ass upward to meet it. Her son began making fucking motions, and she was pumping her ass up and down, encouraging him.