His balls – those sweet, young balls, slapped at her uplifting ass, sending more tingling pleasure through her. She strained her cunt up against him, holding still and letting her son pound against her puffy pussy lips. Each time he banged them, her breath spurted out hotly. The top of her head was pressing against the arm of the couch, and she spread her legs as wide as possible, only to close them about his hips again.

The fire inside her cunt burned and seared, creating such intense ecstasy she was sure her cunt would burst into a roaring flame. Fucking had never been this good, never felt so wonderful. She could actually feel her son's cock throbbing, feel the ridges and grooves of his beautifully hard cock.

As the sensation of orgasm swelled inside her, Sandy began to squirm and grind her cunt on his plunging cock. The steaming sensation, the most beautiful in the world, caused her mind to reel with ecstasy. Her hips began to move faster as she felt herself getting close to orgasm. She churned up and down, meeting her son's cock with soft slapping sounds. His balls banged faster against her twisting ass. Then, before she came, she ripped her flimsy bra off, tearing it into pieces. Her tits thrust out, wide spaced and swollen painfully, her nipples ready to burst with hardness.

"Suck them!" she shouted. "Suck my tits, Richard! Ooooo, baby, baby, suck mother's tits now!"

She grasped his face and pulled him down, stuffing a rigid nipple deep into his mouth.

Richard sucked at his mother's tit, clinging to the other now with a tight hand. His tongue swirled and licked, his lips tight about the nipple. His cock plunged faster and faster, fucking insanely into the heat of her bouncing cunt.

"I'm going to… I'm going…" Sandy gasped in a strangling voice. "Ohhhhh, you're going to make me come, Richard!"

Her naked ass churned frantically, twisting in every direction possible.