Tommy's face was getting red and he grunted with each cock-stroke.

He lunged against her and lay quivering as his cum spurted hotly in her cunt. His cum pumped over and over, each time a little less than the time before. Finally, it stopped altogether. He pushed himself up on his arms and drew his spent cock out. His prick was limp, but it was still big.

When he lay down beside her, she held his prick in her hand.

"Mom, I just can't believe it."

"Can't believe what?"

"Your cunt is so small. It's smaller than…"

"Smaller than Mitzi's?"

He paused. "Yeah."

"Well, I guess I'm just small all over." She looked down at her hard tits. "Especially there."

He took one tit in his hand and squeezed it.

"Naw, your tits have a nice shape."

"It's sweet of you to say that, Tommy."

"You didn't come, did you?"

"Not yet. You can fix that when you get hard again."

She squeezed his cock. Ii was still limp and had some growing to do.

"While we're waiting for your cock to come back to life, help me keep the fire burning in me."

"What can I do?"

"Put your finger in my cunt," she said, twisting one leg out.

He slipped a middle finger through her outer cunt-lips and pushed against her cunt-slit, twisting his finger back and forth, forcing the warm flesh to part. His finger slipped inside, bringing a little tingling ache with it.

"Oh! I like that, honey," she said, wiggling her ass.

He crooked his finger in her cunt, working it all around. "Did I touch your clit, Mom?"

"If you had, I'd have bounced right off this bed. It's little and hard to find. Here, let me guide you."