"Mother! Ohhh, Mother!" Dan groaned.

She kissed his cock once more.

And suddenly her son came. The thick, creamy come juice splashed upon her lips, her chin, her nose. She was as surprised as her son. She was so surprised she couldn't move. Her face was being flooded with his come juice, and her fist was jacking furiously on his gushing cock. Dan was grunting and digging into his mother's tits powerfully, his hips jerking.

As her son stopped coming, she continued to fondle his cock. She ran her tongue out over her lips, tasting the sweetness of his come juice there. A whimper came from her as her cunt convulsed. Again she leaned forward and kissed the slippery wetness on his piss hole.

"I'm… I'm sorry, Mother," Dan said. "Don't be, darling," she whispered. "Don't be sorry. You couldn't help it, and I shouldn't

have touched you in this way in the first place." He started to bend over and pull his pants up, but she stopped him.

"It's too late to do that now, Dan. Let me look at you. Let mother look at this sweet thing."

He straightened up. Her tits were fully revealed now, and his hands moved about them again. Linda stroked his cock and balls. She was no longer hesitant now. The come juice still coated her face, and she was thrilled to have it there. She fondled his balls and cock, pleased to see his prick swelling again into that beautiful hardness.

"You're getting hard again, Dan," she murmured in a husky voice, her fingers squeezing his cock. "You're getting so hard again."

He arched his hips forward, urging his mother to move her fist back and forth. He twisted her sensitive nipples, sending ripples of pleasure up and down her spine. For a moment she thought about stopping this right now before it went any further, but she couldn't. The erotic desire was too strong.