Walter grinned, nodding. Patty rose to her feet, fumbling with her shirt buttons, unable to stop staring at her child's enormous cock.

"Then I think you'd better take off the rest of your clothes, Walter. Now that we've begun, we'd better get these disgusting desires out of your system once and for all."

Walter grinned again, kicking off his shoes and sliding his pants off the rest of the way. All he had on now was his shirt, and he didn't need to take that off to give his mom the hard fucking she needed. He sat up, watching her strip. Patty felt a flush of pride as she shrugged the shirt off, revealing her enormous tits.

"You like Mommy's big tits, don't you, Walter?" she asked. Patty ran her hands up her slim waist, cupping the giant, spongy tits and kneading them lasciviously. The nipples capping the creamy double D-cuppers were very wide and red, with stiff, protuberant tips. Patty kicked off her shoes and undid her jeans. Then, naked except for her panties, she joined her son on the bed.

"You can go ahead and suck Mommy's titties now, Walter. I suppose you've been thinking about that when you jack off too."

Walter just nodded. He knelt beside his mother, filing his hands with her gigantic, firm tits. Hungrily he kneaded and squeezed the tremendous tits, rolling them, and fanning his thumbs across the nipples. Patty shuddered as the pleasure of the tit massage went straight into her cunt.

"You-you can suck them if you like," she panted.

Walter sprawled on top of her, opening his mouth wide to engulf one straining nipple. Feverishly he started slurping on his mother's enormous tit, sucking and puckering his cheek, just as he'd once nursed milk out of her tits as a suckling baby. Patty whimpered, the need in her pussy growing stronger by the second. She tenderly cradled her loving son's head, encouraging him to suck Mommy's tits as much as he liked.