"Faster, Mom!" he grunted.

"Oh, I'll try!" she hissed. "I'm going so fast now… fucking you as fast as I can! Are you about to come, Tommy?"

"I-I think so, Mom!"

"Oh, God, gush it in me! Squirt it up my cunt!" she squealed. "Give that hot juice to me… give Mother's cunt your sweet, sweet come juice!"

She smashed down onto his cock, her cunt grinding, her orgasm ready to burst. She lifted her head and screamed when it happened. The lips of her pussy clamped tightly about his cock as the contractions erupted.

Tommy yelped, ramming his cock upward, his balls at the crack of his mother's hot ass. "Now, Mom!"

Before Donna could scream out a reply, she felt his cock shooting rapid spurts of juice into her cunt. She screamed loudly as his come juice triggered another, more powerful, orgasm in her. Each time his cock spewed into her cunt, her pussy gripped in spasms. Her long clit was bulging as it throbbed spastically around the base of his cock.

With a cry, Donna fell forward, her tits covering her son's face. But she kept her cunt on his cock. She slowly came down from the ecstatic high, and she shoved her feet down, spreading her legs around his, feeling his cock sliding out of her cunt.

She moaned a soft protest as his cock pulled free.

She lay heavily on top of him until she had enough strength to slide off. She dropped to the floor and lay on her back, arms and legs flung wide, breathing deeply, grinning happily up at him as he leaned over the couch to look at her.

"You look prettier than the pictures, Mom. Even prettier than those of you in the catalogues and magazines."

"Without my clothes on, you mean?" She winked at him. "You think I'm prettier naked?"