OOO Joey!

She moved her hand into the stream, feeling the heat of his piss. She tried to wiggle her fingers into the peephole, wanting to pull his cock through it, but she couldn't. Now, all she could see was the spraying stream of hot golden piss. She shoved both her hands into it, tasting the acrid flavor of piss. Shivers ran about her body, shivers of such ecstasy, she almost came again.

Time and again, she used her son's piss to wash away the come juice on her face, enjoying it. It was so perverse, it thrilled her unlike anything she could think of.

With a cry, she scooted on her knees until she was in front of the peephole. Lifting her skirt, she spread her knees wide, shoving her cunt into the piss stream. When she felt her son pissing on her pussy, she moaned and looked down. The thick hair of her cunt was matted wetly against her flesh, and she pulled at the hairy pussy lips, making her clit strain forward. She arched and angled her cunt until she was taking her son's piss upon her clit. It stung in a delicious way. Pulling at the lips of her pussy, she lifted her cunt high, trying to have him piss directly upon the sensitive cunt lips.

"Ooooo, that feels so good!" she hissed.

Joey, not knowing what his mother was talking about, asked: "What are you doing, Mom?"

But Peggy couldn't tell him.

As his piss dribbled and finally stopped, she found herself embarrassed by what she had done. Not because of jacking him off or washing her face with his come juice – but because of how good it had felt to have him piss on her cunt, how much she had enjoyed dipping her tongue into his piss, how much she liked that strange taste.

CHAPTER FIVE

Peggy contemplated the hole in the wall. It had served its purpose, but she wanted to be close to her son, skin to skin, now. It was foolish, she thought, to keep up the pretense of it all. Despite not talking about it before each other, they did talk through the wall every time. Her son certainly was not pretending it was some other woman on the other side. He called her Mom each time.



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