"Jimmy, good Lord!"

And then Ingrid started laughing. She couldn't help it. There was something comical about the scene, about the idea of having two men lose their cum loads on her belly in the same night. But at the same time, Ingrid felt her pussy throbbing with desire as she ogled her boy's cock. Jimmy had an awfully big prick, and it was still extremely stiff.

"Oh, Jimmy, don't feel bad," Ingrid purred, her milky tits swinging in front of his face as she lovingly stroked his hair. "I just… well, your father just did pretty much the same thing to me. But why did you moan my name like that when you were jacking off, Jimmy? You can't mean you want to fuck your own mother, can you?"

Jimmy didn't answer. His eyes darted between her enormous tits and her pussy, and his cock pulsed wildly in his hand. All at once Ingrid realized that that was exactly what her son wanted, that he wanted nothing more than to return to the womb from which he'd come.

"Oh, Jimmy, what a nasty boy," Ingrid sighed. "Well, I suppose you'd better just help yourself…"

Her words trailed off as she stepped as close to the toilet as she could, pushing her pussy right in front of his face. Jimmy groaned and lunged forward, clutching her round, full ass cheeks as he buried his face between her thighs.

"That's a good boy, Jimmy," Ingrid sighed, cupping his head. "Lick Mom's pussy, darling. You made an awful mess."

Jimmy greedily ran his tongue up and down his mother's naked body, licking up all the jism from her huge tits to her knees. His hands slid from her ass to her tits, eagerly kneading and massaging his mom's soft, over-sized tits. Then he returned his complete attention to the dripping slit of her cunt.

Rapidly Jimmy sluiced his tongue up and down between the pouting lips of her throbbing cunt. Ingrid shuddered as she felt her pussy grow wetter and hornier, responding to her son's tonguing. Someone had done a good job of teaching her son how to eat out a cunt.