"Oh, Mom!" Paul panted, trembling with desire. "I just can't fucking believe you did that for me! Oh, Mom, that feels so good! Ohhhh, fuck!"

Reluctantly the horny mother slid her mouth off her son's huge cock. She stared hypnotically at the stiff tube of cock-meat that continued to jerk and pulse in front of her face, now gleaming with a lurid mixture of saliva and cum.

It's not going to get soft, Emily realized dazedly. Her son's enormous cock was staying as stiff as if he'd never cum at all.

"Son, you liked the way I sucked your cock, didn't you?" Emily asked. "That was a lot better than just using your hand to make the cum squirt, wasn't it? I'll bet you wanted Mom to do that for a long, long time, didn't you?"

"Yes," Paul admitted. "Oh, yes!"

"Son, I know how obsessed you were with jacking off," Emily said, never taking her eyes off of his straining cock. "You can tell me the truth now, baby. How often did you think about fucking Mom's pussy when you jacked off?"

"All the time," Paul groaned.

"Oh, you did, did you?" Emily shuddered, growing hornier and hornier. "And you always wanted to look at Mom's body, didn't you? Would you like to look at Mom's naked body now?"

Paul gulped and nodded eagerly. Shaking uncontrollably, the fuck-hungry parent rose to her feet. She gazed down at her son's giant cock as she grasped the hem of her nightie and pulled it up over her shoulders, dropping it to the floor. She was naked underneath.

"Oh, fuck, Mom!"

The youth's aching cock started throbbing wildly all over again, pulsing and dripping fresh cock-sap over his belly as he gazed at his moms naked form. Emily watched his eyes running up her long legs, focusing hard on her heavy triangle of pussy-hair that flowered on her lower belly. His eyes moved up again, from her slim, rounded belly to her enormous tits so lusciously oversized for her delicate frame. Her tits hung like huge, firm melons, swaying slightly as she breathed, capped by wide, crimson nipples that were now stiffly distended with uncontrollable lust.