Then the tingling waves of heat didn't die out between cock-strokes. They built, each one warmer than the one before as her hips rocked up higher to meet him.

"Oh! Oh!"

Just as the warmth started to die out, he fucked back into her, bringing it higher and higher.

"Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh!"

His cock strokes turned harder. She braced her back and held her cunt up for his fuck-thrusts.

"Oooohhh!"

Her cunt-juice flowed as he poised and drove his cock straight into her and pressed down against her. Hot cum spurted deep in her cunt, burning as it pumped over and over, mixing with her flowing cunt-juice. He slipped his arms under her waist and drew her up while she clutched his shoulders.

While the cunt-juice pumped out of her, her legs lost their strength and an empty feeling came to her stomach. She held her belly up against his, relieving the emptiness. Her lips went slack.

She lay in his arms, seeing his face above hers, numbly feeling his cock go limp in her cunt. Her arms left his shoulders and she let them collapse limply over her head.

He bent to kiss her, and his strong mouth mashed her lips.

"Mom, are you okay?"

She tried to answer, to tell him not only was she okay, but that she felt wonderful in his arms, but her lips wouldn't move. She tried to tell him she would enjoy having him hold her this way forever, but all she could do was look vacantly up at his face, watching it show more and more worry.

Finally, she managed to draw her lips wide in a smile. He showed relief.

"I'm just fine, Tommy," she said. "God, that was wonderful."

"For a minute, I thought I had hurt you," he said.