The voluptuous blonde’s pussy was dripping hard. She hurriedly shoved a finger up inside her creaming hole while continuing to rub her clit with the other hand. Ken groaned and Cathy’s skin felt even hotter as she saw the way her son was watching her finger slipping in and out of her terribly underused hole.
“Come closer, baby,” she moaned between breaths. “It’s okay if you get cum all over Mommy just like you did the other day.”
“Fuck,” Ken growled, stepping close enough to his mother so he was standing in the open space between her widely parted knees. “Mom, I want your pussy. I fucking need it bad.”
Cathy whimpered. “I need your beautiful cock just as much, baby. But we can’t. Not ever. It would be sooooooo wrong. But we can always have this.”
She could tell her son was straining to hold back and keep his stroking pleasure going as long as possible. Cathy couldn’t. She started to cum, gasping deeply while her ripe body shook and shivered all over the chair she was sitting on. She kept her eyes on her son’s big, pulsing cock and his rapidly pumping fist, pleased to see a generous flow of precum oozing steadily from the head. Cathy just kept pumping and rubbing, and added another finger into her hole until she was cumming a second time.
“Oh god, baby, god,” she cried. “I can’t believe you’re making me feel like this!”
Suddenly Ken was grunting deeply. “Oh fuck, Mom, I’m gonna cum,” he groaned.
“Do it, baby. Cum on Mommy. Let me feel that hot cream all over me.”
Cathy could hardly believe the sordid words that were coming out of her mouth. It was almost like she was listening to a completely different person, or to the soundtrack of a cheesy, taboo sex video. But it was her, and that was her real life son furiously pounding his cock within a couple feet of her face.
Then Ken grunted hard and deep and simply erupted all over his mother. His cum exploded out of that huge cock and was spattering her face and tits. Cathy then exploded with the hardest of all three orgasms, making her body shake and quiver as the pleasure rocked her until she was breathless.
After, she lapped at a big drop of cum that was close to her mouth while she smeared her son’s cream over her tits with both hands. Ken was dazed from cumming so hard, but his eyes went wide as he watched his mother taste his cum and smear it over her skin.
Cathy kept watching as her son’s cock gradually softened back to its relaxed state. He went back and stood against the counter again, and she got up and went to give him another kiss on his lips.
“That was amazing, baby,” she told him. “No one ever made me feel like you do, and you never even laid a hand on me.”
She then turned to leave, chancing a quick brush of her hip against his cock as she left him there. The brief contact made her heart leap.
Leaving her top and panties on the kitchen floor, Cathy finally left the room and went upstairs to take a shower. She heard Ken showering a little later on, and when she walked by his bedroom she noticed the thong she’d left behind on her son’s bed. It made her smile to realize he hadn’t even bothered trying to hide them. He just left them there in the open, practically advertising how much he wanted his mother’s wet pussy. Just knowing he picked them up for his own pleasure made Cathy’s pussy clench with warmth.
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