"Ahhhh, so good, Dan," she mewled against the top of his head. "So good! Give it to me, baby! Give mother every inch of your sweet, hard cock! Bang me… ram me! stuff me! Oooo, Dan, fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
She was screaming incoherently, not knowing what she was saying, nor caring. The heat of her orgasm was swelling again, like a balloon deep inside her body. She was shaking with the erotic excitement of having her son's
cock fucking her, the way she had dreamed. It was now a reality, and she was churning furiously with him.
Her son's cock fucked in and out of her clinging cunt, going deep, then. pulling back. She banged her crotch up and down with a fury she had never used with her now-divorced husband. She had never felt so eager, so insatiable.
Her orgasm began. It started someplace in the deep recesses of her body, swelling outward with searing heat. As it gripped her cunt, she screamed again. The convulsions that shot through her almost blew her apart. She shuddered violently under her son's fucking, stabbing, thrusting cock. Her cunt began to suck and squeeze his prick as she came time and again. The waves of her many orgasms crashed through her until she was sure they would never stop. She didn't want them to stop… she wanted them to continue until she melted.
Through the spasms of her orgasms, she still felt her son's cock throbbing away between the sensitive lips of her cunt. She was sure she could feel that swollen prick as he fucked in and out, and the satiny walls of her pussy closed upon his cock, holding and wanting his prick. She didn't ever want to let her son's cock go, never.