CHAPTER ONE

"Mom, you gotta wash my back!" Debra knew her son would call her. But she stayed where she was, trying to calm her breathing. She didn't want to wash Jerry's back. Rather, she did, but she was afraid to. She had been washing his back for as long as she could remember, and she had always enjoyed it. But the past few times, Jerry had a hard-on. Washing her son's back was no longer a mother with her son in a shower, not for Debra. Jerry was older now, and his cock would become hard as she scrubbed his back. Jerry had tried to keep his hard-on hidden from her, but she always seemed to see his swollen cock-head.

The first time, she had decided it had been purely accidental. Boys often got a hard-on, especially if someone was in the shower touching them. But now Debra knew it was no accident. Jerry had a hard-on every time she washed his back the past few days. She wasn't sure he tried hard enough to hide his hard cock from her, either.

"Mom, are you gonna come and wash my back?"

"In a minute, honey," she called, just loud enough for her voice to carry over the sound of the shower.

Debra folded her hands and pressed them against her lower stomach. If she refused, Jerry would think something was wrong, and if she did wash his back, then she couldn't trust herself. She just knew if her son kept having a hard-on all the time, she would grab his cock, feel it, play with it… jack him.

Tremors rippled abut her as she sat in confusion. If only his cock had not become hard, she told herself. If only she could keep washing his back as before. If only her inner hunger would not torment her. If only…

"Mom, come out."

Debra shivered, hugging herself. Jerry had a hard-on right now, she told herself. His cock was hard and long and sticking out and his cockhead was round and smooth and his balls were so full and young. Her hands itched and she felt her cunt pulsate.

"Damn, damn, damn!" she whispered, and realized she was no longer hugging herself, but was cupping her tits. As if her hands had been burned, she jerked them away.

When she stood, her legs felt rubbery. The crotch of her panties felt uncomfortable. She took a step toward the hallway, then stopped, trembling. Her cunt had clenched inward, and her clit pushed at the soft nylon of her panties. Debra gasped softly, then held her breath.

That had never happened before.

Debra almost had an orgasm.

She clenched her fists, pulled in a deep breath, and walked determinedly toward the hall bathroom. Fighting against her rising desire, she entered the bathroom and walked to the shower doors.

"Okay," she said, trying to keep the strain out of her voice, opening the shower doors.

She came face to face with her son's cock. Jerry was facing her, and his cock swelled out in hardness, angled at an upward tilt. Debra's eyes immediately became glassy as she stared down at his prick. Her legs shook, her cunt tightened. It seemed to her that Jerry took a very long time before he turned his back to her.

With a shaking hand, she took the bar of soap and began lathering his shoulders. But her eyes didn't follow her hands. Her burning eyes were looking at his young ass. She stared at his tight ass-cheeks, the crack between them, her hands working the lather about his shoulder blades. She saw her son clench his ass, then loosen his ass-cheeks. She swallowed a soft moan. Her knees were getting weak.

Working her hands down his back, she carefully kept them above his waist, but her gaze devoured his ass. Jerry had the most beautiful ass she had ever seen on a boy, or man. Seeing his ass like that naked, his ass-cheeks clenching almost overcame her struggling fight against desire. Her hands trembled as she washed his back, and she couldn't stop staring at his ass.

Her hand moved lower, and she watched it with stricken eyes, trying to force her hand back up, but her hand refused the frantic demands of her mind. She watched her hand move downward, slowly, then it moved over one cheek of his ass, a slow, light, caressing movement.

"That's not my back, Mom." Jerry giggled.

But he didn't move.

And Debra didn't move.

She palmed the cheek of her son's ass, and gave it a squeeze. Then, very quickly, her hand obeyed her mind, and she began to scrub at his back harshly.

"You're getting big," she said lightly. "You're getting to be a man, Jerry."

"I'm growing up, Mom."

"You sure are," Debra replied, her voice hoarse. She scrubbed up and down his back, and her eyes kept drifting to his ass. Then, before she could stop her hands, she cupped his ass and squeezed with both her palms.

"Ahhh!" Jerry moaned as his ass-cheeks clenched in her palms.

Debra was holding her breath, watching her hands squeeze and fondle her son's ass. His ass felt good in her hands, the tightness, the youth. Her cunt bubbled inside her panties, and the crotch was drenched. She listened to her son make soft sounds of pleasure as her hands caressed his ass, the backs of his thighs, then back to his ass again. Her tits felt as if they were about to burst from her bra, and her cunt was on fire and melting. She felt as if she were about to cum.

A low moan escaped her dry mouth, and she cupped Jerry's ass tightly, her fingers digging at his flesh.

"Ohhh, Mom!" he moaned, and his ass arched back.

He was standing just outside the spray of the shower, and his back ran with lather. Her hands were very soapy, sliding about the cheeks of his ass, her fingers dragging along his ass-crack. She almost felt his balls as her fingertip dipped between his thighs, but she jerked her finger away swiftly. She felt his body shake.

"Be still," she said, her voice a thick whisper. "I can't wash your back if you wiggle around so much."

But it wasn't his back she was washing. She ran her hands about his ass, feeling, her eyes blazing. Her knees were weak, and they buckled. She had to kneel, on the floor outside the shower stall, and her ass swayed gently with bubbling desire. She ran her hands over every inch of her son's ass, slowly, caressingly, suggestively.

Then Jerry turned around.

"Jerry!" she gasped, seeing his cock throb before her face.

Jerry giggled wickedly. "You gotta wash that, too, Mom!"

"Jerry, I…" Debra paused, unable to speak, staring at her son's cock.

Desire flooded her, making her mind numbs to all thoughts everything except her son's cock straining toward her. His cock lifted high, aiming toward a place just above her head. She saw that his piss-hole was dripping, but wasn't sure if that was from the shower or not. There was a small tuft of hair at the upper base of his cock, and his balls, dangling beneath, were hairless.

Her hand moved, then her fingers wrapped about his cock. She held her breath, feeling the hard throb of his prick, the heat of his cock shaft burn her palm. She squeezed Jerry's cock, causing his smooth, satiny cock-head to bulge out toward, her.

"Jerry," she whispered.

"Wash it, Mom!" he pleaded, arching his hips forward. "You gotta wash that, too!"

"Oh, God!" Debra whispered, her fist moving.

She jerked her hand back and forth on his cock, knowing she couldn't stop, unable to turn the fiery hungers off now. She watched her hand move, her eyes bright in passion. She saw his balls jiggle as her fist pumped. She began to pound her son's cock with swift, short strokes. She was jacking him off, and she couldn't stop, and she didn't want to stop. She pumped vigorously, her soapy fist sliding easily. She made soft, hissing sounds, her lips parted.

Jerry pushed his hips forward, whimpering as he, too, watched her hand. Debra's other hand was digging at his thigh, her cunt swelling inside the wet crotch of her panties. Her eyes became smoky with desire as she worked her fist back and forth, slowly, then swiftly, watching his piss-hole open, the lather creating an erotic aspect to it.

Debra pounded faster on her son's cock, her fist flying back and forth. The hard feel of his prick in her hand was good, her flesh tingling. She knew she was going to make him cum. It was too late to stop now, she felt.

"Oohhh, Mom! That's good, Mom!"

"Jerry, baby." His gush of cum juice startled her.

She saw his cock squirt, and before she could react, cum spattered the front of her dress. Her fist halted in surprise, but then she began to pump as fast as she could, watching the thick, creamy juice gush from his cock and over the front of her dress. Jerry gasped and shuddered, spurting powerfully and rapidly.

She clung to his cock, feeling it deflate in her fist. She felt a little ashamed of what she had done, but not so much to stop the deep, searing pulsations of her cunt. As his cock softened in her hand, she pulled, watching a final drop of cum-juice drip from his cock-head. She slipped her fist off and over his cock-head, feeling the juice with her palm. Debra didn't think she could stand up, she felt so weak, and her cunt seemed ready to explode with an orgasm.

"That was good, Mom," Jerry said. "I needed that."

Debra lifted her eyes to see his face. Jerry was grinning at her, not in the least ashamed.

"It was… it was wicked of me," she finally said softly. "That wasn't supposed to have happened, honey."

"I wanted you to do it," he said, standing under the spray of the shower.

Debra remained on her knees, watching the lather wash away. She stared at his cock and balls. It appeared as if he were pissing in the shower, but it was only the water streaming down his body, she was sure.

She managed to stand, and her legs trembled. She gazed at her son a moment, then turned and left him. She clamped her hands together, her mind whirling with what she had done. She entered her room, feeling anxiety like never before. She closed her door quietly, and stood near her bed, her head bowed, eyes closed. She kept seeing her son's cock, kept feeling his prick in her fist, squirting cum-juice over the front of her dress.

She looked down and saw the wet place on her dress, the glistening juice of her son's balls. She carefully removed her dress, and stood in bra and panties. His cum-juice had seeped through her dress and her bra was moist, so she removed that, too. Since her panties were drenched with her own juices, she stepped out of them.

And still she stood near her bed. She was only vaguely aware of her hands running over her body, stroking her full, straining tits, touching her tingling nipples, sliding over her hips and to the shapely swell of her creamy ass, then around in front and through the soft curls of her cunt. She shuddered when the tip of her finger touched her bulging clit. Her hips jerked and her cunt sucked inward.

She came, swiftly and without warning.

She stood, shaking, cumming hard, with only the tip of one finger pressing her clit. Then, as the spasms receded, she sank to her knees, then finally to her ass, leaning her head on the edge of her bed. Her eyes glistened with wetness, part out of shame, part out of passion. She knew she couldn't take much more, not after jacking her son off. She knew there was no way she could survive it if her hand touched his cock again. She would force her son to fuck her, force him to shove his deliciously hard cock up her cunt and fuck her and fuck her.

In the past, Debra had never been all that passionate. She could take sex or leave it. But seeing her son's cock so hard changed all that. She wasn't strong enough to avoid fucking now. She felt like a different person, a woman who now had a raging hot cunt that made crazy demands, demands that Debra was slowly giving in to. Grabbing his cock was only the beginning, she knew.

She rested her head on the bed, sitting on the floor naked, and the time passed. Her thoughts were deep, and she couldn't decide what to do. She couldn't stay away from Jerry, avoid him. She was his mother, responsible for his well being. There was no one in the family but the two of them. Debra was an orphan, and if it weren't for her, Jerry would be an orphan. There was no one she could send him to, no one for him to spend time with until she could get herself together.

She thought how eager Jerry had been for her to stroke his cock, the way he had pushed his prick toward her, telling her to wash it. She had not expected him to do that. But he had, and she had washed his cock, washed it so fast he came all over the front of her dress.

She heard a soft knock on her bedroom door.

"Mom, it's time for dinner," Jerry called.

"I'll be out soon," she replied, not moving. She fingered the bedspread, picking at it, her thoughts spinning in confusion. She didn't want to allow her deep hungers to dominate her, devour her.

"Mom!" Jerry called again, and he opened her door.

Debra heard the door open, but she stayed on the floor, her head resting on the edge of the bed. Jerry stood looking in at her. He could see she was naked, see her smooth back and the curve of her ass. He could see the thrust of one tit, but not her nipple. His eyes brightened as they gazed about his mother's naked body.

Debra knew she was naked, knew her son was looking at her, and yet she didn't move. She kept picking at the bedspread, but inside her body, she was a ball of hot, raging desire.

CHAPTER TWO

"Mom, are you okay?"

Jerry came close, and she could almost feel him, smell his scent. She lay still, quietly, not looking at him.

"Mom," Jerry said, squatting down and putting his hand on her shoulder.

Debra's breath caught in her throat as she stiffened up.

"Aw, come on, Mom," Jerry said soothingly. "It was only a hand-job. It doesn't mean anything."

Debra shuddered, taking a deep breath. She lifted her head and looked into his face.

Her hand darted for his crotch.

"A hand-job!" she hissed. "It was only a hand-job, was it? Jerry, I want more than some Goddamn hand-job!"

She squeezed his crotch, hard.

Jerry gasped.

"I don't want to give you a hand-job, Jerry!" she said, fighting to keep from screaming her hungers at him. "I don't want to jack you off, do you hear me? I want… I want…"

She grabbed his shoulder with her other hand, holding his balls inside his pants with the other, and smashed her mouth onto his. She kissed her son deep and hard, then pulled back, but left her palm holding his balls.

"That's what I want, damn it!" she hissed. She began working at his pants, trying to open them. But he was squatting down, and it was difficult. "Stand up!"

Jerry stood, watching her with startled eyes, but making no move to prevent her from opening his pants. Debra jerked his belt open, then grabbed the zipper of his pants and pulled it down swiftly. She reached into his pants and pulled his cock out, squeezing his prick tightly.

"I want more than just giving you hand-jobs, Jerry," she said, her voice low and husky. "I want it all, every bit of it!"

"Mom, why didn't you tell me?" Jerry asked.

"Because this is wicked, Jerry!" she replied. "You're not supposed to… I'm not supposed to do this. But can't help it! I want to! I want to feel your cock, see it hard, play with it!"

Jerry stood with his cock in her hand, grinning happily. "I don't mind, Mom."

Debra pulled at her son's cock, stretching it, feeling his cock-shaft stiffen.

"Damn you!" she hissed.

She feverishly jerked at his pants, dragging them to his knees. He stood with his cock and balls showing, looking very erotic to her with his pants down that way. She clutched at his balls, feeling the heat of them in one hand, her other pushing and puffing on his swelling prick. Her eyes flashed hotly, her lips parted as she made excited, hissing sounds of pleasure. She had turned on the floor, sitting with her feet drawn beneath her ass, and Jerry was staring down a her tits as she fondled his cock and balls.

"Damn you for being a horny, little bastard! Damn you for saying that! Damn you for making me so hot I want this cock!"

Her fist jerked furiously on his prick, her cunt dripping. She clung to his balls, squeezing and twisting them, making little gasps from deep in her throat.

"Don't you cum!" she cried softly. "Don't cum this time!"

Jerry shoved his hips forward, his cock swollen into hardness now, his cock-head satiny smooth, beads of juices showing at his piss-hole. His hips jerked with her hand as hr rested his palm on her naked shoulder. He stared at her naked tits moving, her nipples jutting up with rubbery hardness.

"Why did you have to get a hard-on!" she said harshly. "Why do you get a hard-on and ask me to wash your back? Is it because you want me to do this, jerk this cock off? Or do you want something else from me?"

Jerry dug into his mother's shoulder, his eyes burning at her naked, swaying tits.

"Answer me!" she demanded, tugging on his cock. "Do you want something from me, your mother? What do you want with me, Jerry? Damn you! You want to put this in me, don't you? You want to fuck me, your mother! Isn't that right, Jerry? You want to fuck Mother with this hard cock? Is that why you get a hard-on… to fuck me with it?"

Debra turned his cock loose, and stood up before him. She put her hands on her hips aggressively, staring him in the eye.

"Okay, take a look at me! Take a real good look at your mother! See… my tits… my legs… my ass… Mother's pussy!"

Debra touched herself with each word, making sure her son looked. When she pointed at her cunt, she jutted her hips forward and spread her soft cunt curls, exposing the swollen, pink lips of her cunt, the straining tip of her cunt.

"Yes, that's Mother's cunt," she said. "You want it, don't you? You want to fuck it, don't you, Jerry?"

The words tumbled from her mouth, and Debra couldn't cut them off. She kept talking touching her tits, her hips, her cunt. She gazed at his cock, watching it jerk up and down, then she gabbed it, pulling his swollen cock-head to her skin, feeling the wetness. She shot her other hand behind him, clutching his ass and pulling him close to her naked body, sliding his cock between her thighs.

"There how does it feel?" she demanded. She felt his cock throb along the lips of her cunt, and smashed her thighs tightly about his prick, clutching his ass tightly.

There was no stopping Debra now. The heat of her son's hard cock between her thighs, her sensitive clit resting on his throbbing cock-shaft, made her feel as if she were lost. She squeezed his young ass hard, making her son moan. For a startled moment, Jerry could only stand stiffly, feeling his mother's pussy sear the shaft of his cock. Then, quickly, he wrapped his arms about her waist, hugging tightly.

"Ohhh, baby!" Debra mewled, one hand pulling his face against her tits. She moved her hips, sliding her thighs along his cock. "Ohhh, Jerry, Jerry!"

Her son pushed his face against her tits, hugging tightly. He inhaled the exciting scent of his mother's naked tits, and kissed into her cleavage. Debra trembled and her cunt dripped, smearing the shaft of his prick, making his cock slippery. Jerry was mumbling, but his words weren't clear. Debra wasn't listening closely, anyway.

Debra was feeling… feeling his lips kiss at the soft, creamy flesh of her tits, his cock slide along the mouth of her boiling pussy, her cunt. Running her hand from his head down his back, she clutched the cheeks of his ass, digging her fingers hard. She moved her cunt along his prick, and suddenly gave a little gasp. Her pussy slightly, bending her knees just a little, then her son's cock was buried completely inside her fiery cunt. "Damn it, Jerry! I want… ohhh, I need it!"

Jerry's hands moved down her back, curling around the swelling sweetness of her naked, beautifully shaped ass. Debra groaned as she felt him pull her forward, straining his cock into her cunt. She whimpered, and her ass moved. Clutching his ass, she humped her hips back and forth, her drenched pussy riding his cock, the friction making her tingle from head to toe.

"Help me," she cried out. "Baby, help me!" Gripping his mother's ass tightly, Jerry lunged his cock in and out of his mother's fiery cunt, meeting her thrusting pussy with his hard, stabbing cock.

Standing at the side of her bed, Debra fucked her son with wild cries of ecstasy, her pussy burning deliciously, her clit scraping his hard cock-shaft. She pulled his face to her tits again, churning her ass powerfully. Her knees wobbled, but she held herself on her feet, taking the excited thrusts of her son's cock into her cunt.

"Ohhh, Jerry, it's wonderful, baby!" she sobbed, her ass clenching as she humped faster and faster. "Ooooh, it is, baby! God, you're so hard and it feels so good."

Her naked tits rubbed his face at his face, and Jerry opened his mouth, catching one of his Mother's rigid nipples. When his hot, wet mouth closed on nipple and began to suck. Debra gurgled pushing tits hard at his face, her ass twisting wild. Jerry squeezed his mother's jerking ass, more to keep his balance than anything else. But it sent Debra into wilder excitement. She twisted her while pumping her cunt back and forth, squealing through clenched teeth. She could fed every bit of his young, hard cock, even the ridge behind his swollen cock-head. Her pussy sucked and gripped his cock desperately her cunt aching with knotted hardness.

Jerry sucked vigorously at his mother's tit, drawing her stiff nipple almost to the back of his throat. The tugging on her nipple sent a greater heat to her twat. She could feel the slippery juices of her cunt on her inner thighs, even the curves of her ass. Her pussy squeezed hard at the bait of his cocky squeezing as they each pulled back, then her cunt seemed to expand as he stabbed forward hardening. Debra felt her chest swell, her tits hardening. Her nipples were stiff and straight. She lifted her face toward the ceiling, her eyes closed, mouth parted. She gasped as she pounded her hairy cunt onto her son's cock, the rapture overwhelming her.

"Jerry, Jerry!" she wailed. "Oh, God, baby! It's so damned good, so damned fantastic! Ahhh, baby, ram it to Mother! Ram your sweet cock deep inside Mother!"

Jerry lifted his mouth from her tits, burying his chin between them, straining hard against her naked body. His eyes were glazed in passion as he clung to her frantically churning ass.

"Inside your cunt, Mom!"

"Yes, in my cunt!"

Jerry's balls were tight, so tight they didn't swing anymore.

"Fuck me!" Debra screamed. "Ohhh, fuck me! You're going to make me cum, Jerry! Fuck me… fuck Mother!"

Jerry grunted as he whipped his young ass back and forth, ramming his cock into her hairy, juicy cunt in a frenzy. His balls hurt slightly, and he was close to cumming, too.

Debra wasn't aware of her son's problem. Her cunt was twitching and swelling. Her hairy cunt-lips were puffy, and her clit seemed a mile long. She shuddered as she felt her orgasm burn hotly deep inside her cunt, gritting her teeth with the exquisite sensation. She made no effort to stop the explosion.

She screamed as her cunt convulsed.

Her rippling orgasm was tight, closing her cunt about her son's cock hotly. The waves of the orgasm pulled an his prick, pulled and rippled and massaged. Debra kept screaming as she came, her ass tight as she strained her cunt against the base of her son's prick.

"Mom!" Jerry yelped, and his cock gushed. Debra's orgasm was so strong, so all consuming, she wasn't aware that her son was squirting his cum-juice up into her contracting cunt. She clung to his ass with tight fingers, her cunt sucking and rippling along the shaft of his spewing prick, sucking cum out of his balls. Her knees wobbled as her strength faded. Jerry, too, was shaking as he squirted time and again into his mother's juicy cunt.

Debra's knees finally gave out. She pulled away from her son, his cock dropping out of her cunt wetly. She sat on the edge of her bed, gasping, her naked tits heaving up and down. She tried to focus her eyes, but found it hard to do. She sucked in air greedily, her hands behind her. She sat with her knees slightly parted, her cunt very sensitive and still pulsating deliciously.

Jerry remained on his feet, but he was shaking badly. His cock drooped, glistening wetly.

Debra's vision cleared, and she gazed at Jerry. His pants dangled about his feet, his t-shirt just above his waist. She saw the curls of hair at the base of his cock, his balls now empty and loose, his prick wet from her cunt. She stared hard, as if she were puzzled over what had happened. There was a pink flush on her face, all the way to her tits, but it was not a flush of shame; it was the radiant glow of a satisfied woman.

"Jerry…" she finally whispered.

Jerry looked at her body, from her tits to the hair of her cunt, her flat stomach, her velvet like flesh.

"Jerry," she said again, her voice trembling. She stared at his cock and balls, her tongue moving over her lips slowly. She felt her cunt twitch between her thighs, felt the juices seeping from her cunt-lips.

Debra sat up straight, sucking in another deep breath, and moved her hand outward to his cock. Jerry's eyes followed his mother's hand, and Debra closed her fingers loosely about his prick, puffing gently. His cock was very slippery, and her fist slipped off. She giggled softly, and took his cock in her hand again.

"Again?" she whispered. "Jerry, do it again!"

Jerry's cock started hardening in her hand.

Debra slipped her fist back and forth, watching his cock-head push outward, then sink between her fingers. She felt his cock harden, and her pulses raced again. She watched his hairless balls move with her fist, and cupped them in her other hand. She manipulated her son's hot balls and stroked his cock until his prick stood up stiffly once more.

"Do it again, honey," she said in a soft, almost pleading voice. "I want it again!"

She turned him loose, lying back. Her tits swelled upward with stiff nipples, flattening out the way most women's did. Her hard nipples were almost an inch long. While Jerry stood there, she spread her legs, her ass resting just on the edge of the bed.

His eyes focused between his mother's thighs. He stared a long time at her cunt, seeing the puffy pinkness of her pussy-lips, the curls that framed her cunt, the throbbing of her clit. Her cunt was soaked, and the insides of her thighs gleamed.

Debra placed her feet flat on the floor, and lifted her hips, offering her naked cunt to her son. Her eyes smoldered in tiny slits as she waited for him to ram his hard cock up her cunt. She placed her hands on her tits, squeezing her nipples wantonly, and writhed her hips with wanton invitation.

Jerry, staring into his mother's cunt, gripped his cock tightly, making his prick-head bulge and drip.

"Do it again!" she whispered. "Jerry, put your cock in me again, please! I want more, baby! Ohhh, God, give Mother more! Fuck me! Fuck me again, Jerry!"

Jerry moved between her spread legs quickly, anxious to feel his mother's hot cunt wrapped about his hard cock again. When his cock-head touched her pussy, Debra gasped loudly and thrust her crotch forward. The head of his cock slipped into her cunt. Jerry held his breath as he watched her cunt stretch, feeling the thrilling heat of her pussy close about his cock again.

Debra wailed, grinding at the base of her son's cock. "Fuck me, Jerry! Oooooh, please, please, fuck me!"

Jerry grabbed his mother's hips, shoving his cock deep, his eyes blazing as he watched her dig her fingers into her swollen tits. He felt her pussy grip his cock again, and with a moan, he plunged back and forth. Debra cried out with the lunges of his cock. She released her tits and grabbed the edge of the bed, holding it tightly, humping her hips up and down to meet his cock.

Her tits jiggled each time Jerry rammed his prick into her pussy, and made her grunt as the air flowed from her lungs. The wet slapping of his cock fucking into her cunt added a lewd music to the heat of her body. She dug tightly at the edge of the bed, pounding her ass up and down, feeling Jerry's balls slap at her naked ass. She twisted her head from side to side, wild-eyed with the intense ecstasy.

"Ahhh, baby, baby!" she whimpered, her hips whipping up and down. "So good, baby so good! Oooooh, your cock feels wonderful inside me! I love this, don't you, Jerry? Don't you love to fuck, baby?"

Jerry panted a reply. He was watching his mother's hairy cunt slam up and down, her fiery, slippery cunt-lips riding his cock. His young body was shaking again, the sensation on his prick unbelievable. His balls bounced against her naked ass. He was fascinated by the thick shape of her pussy-hair, by the pink wetness that held his cock so tightly.

"I want to cum again!" Debra hissed. "I want to cum and cum and never stop cumming! Ooooh, fuck me, darling! Fuck Mother… fuck Mother in the cunt! Right in the hot, wet cunt!"

Jerry's eyes darted from her devouring cunt to her jiggling tits. He realized if he fucked hard into her pussy, it would make her tits jiggle, and he watche...