But his cock…

Janice stared hungrily at his prick, it was not all that long, nor that thick, but it was beautiful… and so hard. His cock throbbed, jerking up and down, ready for her.

"Tony… oh, baby!"

She clutched her son's cock eagerly, her fingers tight about the hard prick. Her other hand cupped his balls, and she stroked him, soft little panting sounds coming from her. Her cunt was reacting with a gripping sensation. She pulled forward on his cock and watched his pisshole widen, more pre-come bubbling from it. She licked her lips again, the thought of swallowing his cock becoming powerful in her wind, almost irresistible. Fighting against gobbling his cock, she pumped back and forth, making soft hissing sounds while her other hand rolled and twisted his fiery balls. Her cunt seemed to open, to expand to take in her son's cock.

Tony stood upright and watched his mother's hands on his cock and balls. He trembled slightly, the heat of his mother's fist on his cock, her palm holding his balls, feeling better than at any time in his life.

"Oh, that feels good, Mom," he moaned and reached for his mother's tits.

A sigh came from Janice when he cupped her tits, and her nipples felt as if they were about to explode from the top of her dress. She was not wearing a bra. As her son fondled her tits, she stroked a little faster on his cock, squeezing his wonderful prick.

"Take them out," she urged. "Take them out, Tony."

Feverishly, Tony opened the top of his mother's dress and sucked in a hiss of air as he gazed at the beauty of her tits again. He thumbed her nipples while squeezing the firm flesh. Janice jerked his cock, breathing with increasing excitement, shoulders back to shove her tits to his hands. Her cunt was rippling inside her panties, the slippery juices making it wet.