She heard her son grunt through the roaring in her head, then she felt the scalding spurts of his cum-juice. She felt jism splash deep inside her asshole, and it made her cunt contract even tighter. She rammed her ass hard onto her son's cock, squealing with intense ecstasy, feeling his cock throb and squirt into her ass.

"Ohhhh, shit!" Jerry groaned weakly. His legs shook and he leaned over his mother's body, resting his weight on the backs of her thighs, his cock softening inside her asshole.

Debra, still breathing hard, stroked his back, pushing her hands under his t-shirt. She caressed his ass, sliding the edge of her hand into his ass crack and down to his balls. She cupped his balls, giving them a loving squeeze.

"You drowned my ass, baby," she whispered. "You flooded Mother's asshole good!"

Jerry lifted his face and grinned down at her. "You like getting fucked in the ass, Mom?"

"I love it in the ass!" she giggled. "Darling, you can fuck Mother in the ass any time you feel like it! And, I hope you feel like it every fucking day of the fucking week!"

CHAPTER SEVEN

The following day, Debra was lounging in the tub.

Her asshole had a throbbing in it. Her shitter wasn't sore, but throbbed in a pleasant manner. She leaned her head on the rim of the tub, her legs parted so the hot water soothed her asshole. When she had told her son he could fuck her ass every day, he had taken her literal ly. He had fucked her in the ass twice more, the final time in bed, with her on her hands and knees, her ass pushed into the air for him.

She was surprised her asshole wasn't blistered from so much heated friction. She'd felt as if she had a gallon of his hot cum-juice in her ass by the time she went to sleep.

She knew, that morning, that getting fucked in the ass was something she should have done lang ago. How she missed out, Debra wasn't sure. It certainly wasn't because she was adverse to it. Taking her son's cock up her asshole told her that much.