Her hands slipped down her quivering stomach again, and she pushed her fingers through the thick mat of pussy hair. She pulled the lips of her cunt open, her clit straining outward. She heard the gasp of her son on the other side of the bathroom wall. Hearing his excitement encouraged her. She stroked a fingertip along the edge of her swollen clit, thinking she was doing exactly what her ex-husband had wanted her to do, only she was doing it for her son. Peggy felt deliciously wicked, not like a nice girl at all. How could anything be nicer, she thought, then having her son watch her play with her cunt?

She dipped a middle finger into her pussy slowly, spreading her legs wider so her son could see what she was doing clearly. She fucked the finger in and out of her cunt a few times, then began to stroke her inflamed cunt once more. She felt the wet heat greater than ever, but she knew she would not come. She had tried finger fucking many times before, and it never worked with her.

She made soft sounds of pleasure, exaggerating them so her son could hear. What she wanted, specifically, she wasn't sure. She knew only that it felt good to fondle her cunt as her son peeked at her. She knew his cock would be very hard now, and hoped he was gripping it tightly, maybe jacking on it. She told herself she would love to have him come as he watched what she was doing, spurt his come juice against the wall, leave it there. She would go to his bathroom and clean it up, maybe with… Peggy's face burned as the thought boiled into her mind.

She would lick his come juice off the wall! She had never thought of doing such a thing in her life. She had not even taken her husband's cock into her mouth, despite his many requests. And now she was thinking about licking the come juice of bet son's balls off a bathroom wall! It was crazy, insane – and she loved it.