She screamed as her cunt convulsed.

Her rippling orgasm was tight, closing her cunt about her son's cock hotly. The waves of the orgasm pulled an his prick, pulled and rippled and massaged. Debra kept screaming as she came, her ass tight as she strained her cunt against the base of her son's prick.

"Mom!" Jerry yelped, and his cock gushed. Debra's orgasm was so strong, so all consuming, she wasn't aware that her son was squirting his cum-juice up into her contracting cunt. She clung to his ass with tight fingers, her cunt sucking and rippling along the shaft of his spewing prick, sucking cum out of his balls. Her knees wobbled as her strength faded. Jerry, too, was shaking as he squirted time and again into his mother's juicy cunt.

Debra's knees finally gave out. She pulled away from her son, his cock dropping out of her cunt wetly. She sat on the edge of her bed, gasping, her naked tits heaving up and down. She tried to focus her eyes, but found it hard to do. She sucked in air greedily, her hands behind her. She sat with her knees slightly parted, her cunt very sensitive and still pulsating deliciously.

Jerry remained on his feet, but he was shaking badly. His cock drooped, glistening wetly.

Debra's vision cleared, and she gazed at Jerry. His pants dangled about his feet, his t-shirt just above his waist. She saw the curls of hair at the base of his cock, his balls now empty and loose, his prick wet from her cunt. She stared hard, as if she were puzzled over what had happened. There was a pink flush on her face, all the way to her tits, but it was not a flush of shame; it was the radiant glow of a satisfied woman.

"Jerry…" she finally whispered.

Jerry looked at her body, from her tits to the hair of her cunt, her flat stomach, her velvet like flesh.

"Jerry," she said again, her voice trembling. She stared at his cock and balls, her tongue moving over her lips slowly. She felt her cunt twitch between her thighs, felt the juices seeping from her cunt-lips.