In her excitement, she pressed back a bit too hard.

The head of her son's cock slipped into her ass hole.

"Oh!" Peggy panted, and quickly pulled [missing text].

She turned and stared at his cock, and closing her fist about it. She pumped back and forth, jacking him slowly, twisting her fist about, watching the cockhead bulge.

"It's so beautiful," she whispered, but loud enough so her son could hear. "I love the way it feels. So hard and hot and just fits my hand!"

She pressed her body against the wall, smashing her tits. She rubbed her pantied crotch along the fiery shaft of her son's cock, feeling it throb against the slit of her wet cunt. She moaned softly and squeezed her thighs tightly, feeling her son's cock. The insides of her creamy thighs were very sensitive, and she suspected it would be very easy to make her son come off this way.

But she wanted to make him come in a different way.

Pulling back, she knelt on the floor of the bathroom. Gripping her son's cock tightly, she began to jack him. She used her other hand to rub at her cunt, feeling the heat and wetness soak into the crotch of her panties. She listened to her son's gasping breath, felt the throbbing of his cock in her fist. She became more and more excited.

"Your panties," she heard Joey gasping. "Use your panties!"

"Oh, yes, I will!" Peggy hissed, stripping her panties off swiftly, ripping one narrow band.

She closed her wet panties about her son's cock, and began to jerk his prick again.