"Nice, Derick," she murmured huskily. "Very nice, darling."

Derick was startled, frightened, unable to do anything but sit there and flood his mother's palm with his cum-load.

"Ooooh, so hot and wet!" Mandy gurgled, sliding her fingers up and down her son's cock, stroking it as he kept spurting.

She watched the shaft of his cock being coated with his cum as it dripped downward, feeling his cock soften as the final squirt landed on her palm. His balls were glistening with the juice, too. She kept holding his cock this way until it was very soft, then turned it loose, only to give her son's wet balls a gentle squeeze.

"Mom, you…"

"I know, Derick." She smiled at him, a wanton smile, her dark eyes glowing. "I know, baby."

She squeezed his balls once more, then drew her hand from the car window. She smeared her son's cock cream over her flat, tanned stomach, her hips swaying, making little grinding motions as she burbled with pleasure.

Derick watched her, his eyes huge, fascinated by her movements, by what she was doing. Mandy, her eyes slitted with passion, ran her cum-wet hand over the front of her bikini, curling her fingers along the puffy lips of her hidden cunt, and she mewled softly as a small orgasm throbbed through her.

"Mom, what made you…"

"Hush," she whispered, reaching into the car and drawing his trunks up over his cock and balls. "Don't say anything, not now." She started to leave, but turned back. "Wait in the car. I'll get Julie and Johnny. It's time we went home."

Derick sat in the car, watching his mother's bikini-clad ass sway as she crossed the sand, amazement on his young face, and experiencing a feeling of intense excitement he had never felt before.

CHAPTER TWO

Mandy dropped Julie and Johnny off at their house, then drove quickly home. She knew her son was curious and excited. He was quiet all the way home, but sneaked looks at her. She had not wrapped her beach robe about her body, but drove in her bikini, letting her son gaze at her thrusting tits in a way he never had before.