Wicked things.
Things only her son and she would ever know about.
So Janice plucked out her finger and rolled over, digging her ass into the carpet and carelessly spreading her long legs so her son could look at her cunt.
'What do you think, have I got a nice pussy or what? Are you ready to drive that huge cock of yours deep into my tight cunt? Well, be patient, Son, and you'll get the chance.'
Janice kept her thighs open as she reached up with both hands and began to fondle her tits. She ran her fingers up and down the firm young slopes, caressing her soft tit-meat. She pinched her cherry-like nipples as hard as she dared, until both tits swelled up and began to throb. She was already moaning by the time she squeezed both tits in her fists and flattened them.
Larry knelt beside her to get a closer look.
Heat waves soared through Janice's big tits and warmed her whole upper body. She smiled dreamily as she looked through the tangled strands of her hair into her son's eyes.
Her tits throbbed in her fists and burned her frail palms. She tugged at the twin mounds of swollen flesh and stretched them out toward her son's mouth. She let him have a quick lick before she began bouncing them up and down.
Her big tits shook and rocked heavily as she bounced them on her fingertips.
Her cunt was swollen and red, and its hot throbbing demanded her full attention. She reached down with one hand and covered her puffy cuntlips then began massaging the tender fuck-meat. Ripples of bliss swept up into her loins. She whimpered unashamedly, for the feeling was out of this world.
So her pussy would be in full view of her son, Janice shifted about on the carpet and then drew her knees back to her shoulders. Then she uttered a childish giggle when a warm draft kissed her inner thighs.
But no draft could cool her pussy now.
She moved her fingers diligently, kneading her cunt-mound like a doughball. She pressed her cunt-lips together, spread them apart, and pressed them together again. She repeatedly flashed her cunt at her son.
Fortunately for Janice, the erotic position she was now in allowed her an open view of her son's huge prick. The fucker hung down, long and heavy, from between the boy's thighs and proved quite a temptation for the horny mother. She lifted her head and tried to lick the cock but couldn't quite reach it. So, instead, she raised her free hand and grabbed hold of the fucker.
Boy, what a cock!
Her son's cock, at last!
With a sly grin, Janice tightened her grip on the boy's cock and began to beat off the fucker. She moved her hand quickly from the boy's nuts to his cock-head and back to his nuts, again and again, while welcoming every drop of jizz that fell down onto her tits and belly. Her fist was nearly a blur as it raced up and down the mighty cock-shaft. She could see her son's cock growing and growing before her eyes.
Meanwhile, Janice writhed seductively beside the boy, her ass digging deeper into the thick carpet. Her cunt- lips and inner thighs now glistened with creamy cunt-juice. Her fuck-meat throbbed hotter than ever. She wanted to come as quickly as possible, and she wanted her son to come too, all over her belly.
To this end, Janice worked two fingers into her cunt-crack and began jolting her raw fuck-meat. Spasms raced through her fuck-hole and made her cry out. Her clit swelled up and began to throb. She bucked her ass repeatedly, thankful that the carpet was thick enough to protect her from injury.
She moaned. Spit dribbled down her chin. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets.
Larry lowered his head for an even closer look at his mother's hot pussy. And Janice continued to sweep her cock-holding fist up and down the boy's thick cock-shaft. She massaged his cock-meat expertly, covering every inch. She jolted his prick and rattled his balls in her determined effort to bring the boy off.
'How does it feel, Larry? Are you enjoying the hand-job?' She spoke excitedly, out of breath. Her son was too out of breath to even answer.
Her fingers disappeared, knuckles-deep, inside her tight pussy. Then she began working them around and around, frantically. So great was her passion that she cried out repeatedly, reared up on her heels, and thrust her pussy right into her son's face, as if not wanting the boy to miss anything.
Almost at once, his hot breath began turning her on as much as her deeply buried fingers. She thrust her pussy right up against his mouth then began twisting and turning her two sopping-wet fingers. When he began licking her fingers and her inner thighs and her cunt-lips, she thought she was going to die from an overdose of ecstasy.
Larry's tongue burned her cunt-lips, while her two fingers churned her cunt-juices. She rode a wave of blissful spasms. Her whole body, but for her shoulders and heels, was high in the air, straining and writhing. And like a bitch in heat, she just couldn't get fucked enough.
As her fingers got wetter, Janice began moving her raised hips in wider and wider circles, offering more and more pussy-meat to her son, until his lips dripped with pussy-juice. And while she did that, she continued to work her hand up and down the boy's big prick, jerking the fucker this way and that, as if trying to stretch his cock long enough so she could reach it with her mouth.
But Larry's prick just wouldn't stretch that far, so Janice continued to use her hand. She pumped her son's cock to a full erection and found the fucker almost too hot to handle. She also kept writhing and twisting and fucking herself with two fingers. And Larry licked her pussy whenever he could. So it was no wonder that her pussy turned red and began throbbing like never before.
She moaned, working two hands at once. 'I'm going to come. I can feel it.'
Her cunt-juices swirled. Soon she was shaking uncontrollably as spasms rolled through her body. She knew her orgasm was near.
'Yes! Yes!' she cried, shaking her head. 'I'm coming! I'm coming!'
Janice's cunt spilled forth a steady stream of hot fuck-juice that soaked her fingers and the rest of her hand. She bucked again and again, groaning the whole while, and creamed her son's tongue as well.
She stayed in the air for several seconds as orgasmic spasms swept through her shapely body. Then she collapsed in a sweaty heap beside her son.
But she was still able to pump her hand along the boy's cock-shaft. She worked feverishly, yanking and tugging on his big fat prick, trying to give the best hand-job of her life. His nuts hammered her clenched fist. His piss-hole oozed enough jizz to grease her fast-moving palm.
And the heat that she felt in her hand was enough to make a lesser woman let go.
But Janice beat the boy's prick faster. She beat the fat prick until it swelled up in her fist and began to throb as she had never known a cock to throb. She felt an explosion building. She kept whipping his prick to hasten the explosion.
Larry teetered on his knees and rocked back and forth, then leaned forward and grabbed hold of his mother's big tits for support.
Flattening her tits in his fists, he began quivering all over as if gripped by a seizure.
'What's wrong, son?' Janice asked with a smile. Her own spasms had passed away, and the throbbing in her pussy had somewhat subsided. But she was in no way completely satisfied. 'Are you feeling what I was just feeling? I hope so because I can't wait to taste your hot jizz.'
She then pulled the boy by the cock up to her face, until his knee touched her ear, and his cock hovered above her, just out of tongue reach.
Janice didn't have long to wait for her son's jizz. No sooner did she speak when the boy's big cock erupted and blew a thick wad of cum directly into her face. The blast shocked her at first. She wasn't used to so much cum at once. She gathered the fuck-cream with her tongue and gulped it down hungrily.
She kept working her hand up and down his cock-shaft, and his prick kept spurting. Heavy gobs of cum sprayed her eyes and nose and mouth.
Loads more squirted into her hair. Her cheeks and forehead also got plastered. There was cum all over her hand, and she could feel the sticky goo on her tits. Overcome by the magnitude of her son's orgasm, Janice simply closed her eyes and milked his cock dry with her hand.
When his cock finally went limp and ceased spurting, Janice released it and began rubbing the cum all over her face until she was completely soaked. She lapped up as much as she could and swallowed it greedily.
The rest she left on to dry, for she was not going to worry about her appearance at a time like this.
