Then she slowly fucked herself again.

Pulling her drenched finger out of her cunt, she lifted it to her mouth, her tongue licking the juices from it. She loved the slippery taste, pretending it was her son's cum-juice. She darted her finger time and again into her cunt, then sucked it clean. She could see why her son enjoyed licking her hairy cunt. If she were a boy, she would love to, suck on a hot cunt, too. Some women licked pussy, Debra knew, but she didn't want to taste a cunt, feel the softness against her mouth, taste those delicious juices, delve her tongue inside.

After Jerry fucked her, Debra had started taking his cock into her mouth, tasting their fuck-juices. She figured she wouldn't refuse to lick a hot, wet pussy if it were offered to her.

The sound of the door opening made her look up. She had her legs wide open, her middle finger buried into her cunt, her other hand inside her thin robe and holding a firm tit.

Jerry stepped in, closing the door behind him quickly, a grin spreading over his face. He carded a small bag, with the bread and milk inside.

"Couldn't wait for me, Mom?" he asked, his eyes watching her hand at her cunt.

"I can wait," she purred throatily. "I just wanted to play with my cunt while I waited."

"Want a cock to play with?"

"Love it!" she purred.

Jerry quickly put the bread and milk away, and when he returned, he was wearing only his t-shirt. His cock was half hard, and Debra's eyes devoured it. "You never take your t-shirt off, do you?"

"Why? Everything I have is below it," he said.

She leaned forward when he stood in front of her, her tongue taking wet swipes at his cock. She wanted his prick in her mouth for a little while, and sucked him deeply. She loved the way his smooth cock-head brushed her throat as she pressed her lips hard at the base. She sucked his cock for a while, then licked at his hot, young balls, caressing and squeezing the cheeks of his ass.