Kicking his legs and feet, Mike let his cut-offs slide to the floor. He kept staring at her naked body, his eyes going from his mother's exciting tits, with those stiff, dark pink nipples, down her flat stomach and fixing upon her hairy cunt. Donna understood her oldest son's excitement at seeing her naked. She saw it the way his cock jerked back and forth, his balls writhing. His bare chest heaved up and down as he panted, his expression eager.

Donna's hips twisted sensuously as she uncurled her fists and caressed her hands up to her tits. She cupped her tits, her fingers squeezing, her nipples protruding from them. She gave a hot little gasp of pleasure. She thrust her hips forward so her son could get a good, long look at her swollen cunt.

"Now I'm beautiful for you," she said, her voice a breathless whisper. "And you're beautiful for me."

"Mom, you're so… so…" Mike swallowed, not knowing what to say.

"Naked and beautiful?" she asked softly, one hand going down, her fingers toying with the soft hair of her cunt.

"Yeah," he grunted, nodding his head.

"You have a beautiful cock, Mike," Donna purred.

Mike's head jerked upward, making Donna giggle.

"It is a cock, isn't it, baby?" she mewled, her eyes dancing with passion. "That's what your father called it – cock. I like that name. Cock. It sounds so… so masculine and exciting. Cock… cock… cock…"

Mike was grinning, half shyly, his eyes back on his mother's pussy. Donna ran her fingers through the mass of soft hair and slipped two fingers along her throbbing clit, exposing it to her son's eyes.