She felt him move a hand back to her tit. She gasped as her son pushed his fingers between her thighs, rubbing at her hidden cunt, pressing at the swollen pussy-lips and vibrating clit through her shorts and panties.

She held her breath, still staring into his eyes, as she felt his finger working into her shorts at the leg. She trembled, but didn't protest. She felt his finger slide over her panties, then push inside. Her eyes closed when she felt his fingertip on her clit then a low moan bubbled from her.

Jackie came. When her son touched her clit, she came. It was fast, but, strong, and her legs almost buckled. When she opened her eyes again, she was staring into her son's smiling face.

"Tony, please – we shouldn't do this," Jackie whispered.

"You're wet, Mom," he said, his voice husky. "You're really wet."

"I-I can't help it," she said, sagging against him. "I just can't help it."

She was still clinging to his cock through his shorts, and her fingers flexed, holding it tightly. She could feel his cock throb, and moving a finger across the head, felt the wetness seeping through his shorts.

Tony was opening her blouse, and she didn't want to stop him. She felt him spread her blouse open, then his hands were on her naked tits, twisting and pulling her nipples. She moaned and closed her eyes at the beautiful sweetness of it, stroking his cock again, cupping his balls.

"Easy, Mom," Tony said, almost choking. "You'll make me come! Do it easy, Mom!"

She relaxed her grip on his cock, fighting to keep from jerking his shorts down and jacking him off there in the kitchen. Tony leaned down, running his tongue over her nipple, then pulling it into his wet, hot mouth. She clung to him as he sucked. He pushed her tits close together and flicked his tongue from nipple to nipple. Jackie felt another orgasm swelling inside her cunt.