It wasn't long before she was totally turned on. She held his head in an iron grip and pushed her tits more firmly into his mouth.

Stretched out on the sofa, the redhead opened her legs and welcomed her son. "Hurry and take your clothes off," she said. "I want your cock inside me."

Out of his mind with excitement, Bob rose up, tripped and almost fell on top of her. They laughed as he ripped his clothes off. He stood before her wearing only his socks and was about to mount her when she stopped him.

"Take those things off," she said, pointing at his feet.

His cock swayed as he pulled his socks off. "Okay?" he said, his eyes eager and boyish. He had never seen his mother more beautiful.

The way he was staring at her made Maggie lubricate. According to society what she was doing was wrong, but she didn't care. She wanted her baby boy to fuck her. She wanted him to stick his cock so deep inside her cunt it would come out her mouth. And she wanted it now.

"Okay, darling," she said. "Give Mother that lovely cock before she goes crazy."

He climbed over her, adjusted his weight on his arms and nestled his prick between her thighs. He felt like he'd come home after a lifetime of searching.

"My little boy," she said, hugging him to her. "You're so beautiful and strong. You have such a lovely cock. Oh, darling, I want you to fuck me a long time. I want you to ride me until I'm bowlegged."

"I'll sure try, Ma," he said, kissing her throat and ears and tits and pressing his prick against her snatch.

She twisted around, expertly wrapping her legs around his back and reaching for his prick. She took it in her fist and pumped it while he nuzzled her tits.

Why is he taking so long? she thought. Doesn't he want to fuck me?

She scratched his shoulder. Hard. "Darling, why are you making Mother wait?"

"I want it to last," he said through a mouthful of tit-flesh.