
Slowly, Peggy rolled off her son, falling onto her back, her tits jutting up nakedly. Her skirt was bunched about her small waist, and she opened her thighs wide to the air of the room. Her panties were still stretched to one side, her hairy cunt seeping creamy come juice.
Joey lifted himself on his elbow, looking down at her. Curling hair was revealed above the elastic of her skimpy panties, but he gazed mostly at his mother's cunt, seeing it openly for the first time. He placed his hand on her smooth thigh, stroking it, feeling her. Peggy shivered and her slitted eyes looked into his face, seeing his excitement.
"Isn't this better than that fucking hole in the bathroom wall?" she whispered.
"Much better, Mom," Joey agreed, running his palm over the front of her lacy panties. His fingertip touched the tip of her cunt, causing Peggy to jerk.
"Oooo, baby!" she sighed.
Joey rubbed at her clit lightly, and Peggy's hips twisted from side to side.
"I'm so sensitive there," she murmured, but she didn't try to stop him. "Keep that up and I might come again."
Joey pressured at her clit, and Peggy jerked her hips away, pulling his hand off her cunt.
"You have to wait awhile," she said. "When I'm not sensitive, you can touch me, play with my pussy, darling."
"Can I take your panties off, Mom?"
"Oh, of course," she said, huskily, lifting her ass.
Eagerly, Joey peeled his mother's panties off her hips. Peggy lifted her long legs in the air for him, then let them fall back to the floor, keeping them widely parted for his eyes.
Joey sat on his heels now, his eyes taking in the naked beauty of his mother's body. Her skirt was still bunched about her waist. Peggy glanced at his cock, seeing her wetness glisten on it. She saw a few wiry hairs at the base, now wet. Joey fondled her tits, pulling at her nipples. He felt her thighs and stomach, ran his fingers through the crinkly curls of her cunt, but stayed away from her clit.
