The sound of her own words, and how wrong, yet right they sounded, sent her over the edge. Rose released a low guttural sounding moan as her pussy contracted around her son’s fingers, and the strongest orgasm she’d had in years slammed through her.
The low growling sound turned into a high-pitched squeal as she writhed on the bed, her hips bucking, and thighs clamping around Vince’s hand, grinding her wet cunt into him. He continued to work her clit, and wiggle his fingers inside her, his tongue busy on her nipple.
Even as her body was wracked with waves of intense pleasure, Rose caught Vince’s eyes, and they were focused on her face as she alternately yelped, gasped, and went back to the low groans she made when she came hard.
“Oh, damn,” she breathed as her body slumped limply into the mattress. Her she uncrossed her suddenly weak legs, and lay there gasping for breath as her pussy continued to quiver around Vince’s fingers. “So hard,” she moaned softly. “Came so hard.”
“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” Vince lifted his head from her breast. “You came like a porn star.”
“Your mother can do a lot of things like a porn star.” She replied while giving him a shove in the chest to get him to roll over onto his back. “I need someone to make me want to.”
Vince obediently lay on his back, and looking at her, gave her a nervous smile. “My turn?”
“Damn straight it is.” It was her turn to move onto her side, propping her self up with one arm as he had.
She grabbed his cock at the tip, milking pre-cum from him, and as she had before used it to lube up his shaft.
“That feels so good.” Vince moaned as his mother stroked the length of his cock.
“Yeah, it does,” Rose agreed. “You’re so fucking hard, honey. And this cock is amazing!”
“Just saying that because it’s the one in your hand?” he laughed
“Smart ass.” Rose replied, but with a big smile. She’d forgotten sex was supposed to be fun, not a chore.
Vince looked as if he were going to reply, but it turned into a gasp as for the first time Rose worked her hand rapidly up and down his cock, not just teasing, but jerking him. Rose’s eyes darted back and forth between the beautiful cock in her hand, loving the way her red nails looked on his shaft, and then to his face, watching him also enjoy his mom’s hand on his dick.
He moaned quietly and his hips were now moving as Rose stroked him, bringing him closer each time her hand worked his full length. Rose stared at his angry purple tip which continued to ooze pre-cum.
The sight of it had her licking her lips, and she realized she had leaned closer, her head now over his thigh. She squeezed him tighter, and slowed her stroking, making him release a sound that was a mixture of a moan and whimper of frustration as she held off his impending explosion.
The way his cock throbbed in her hand, and how good it looked glistening with pre-cum and her hand around it, had her mouthwatering. His cock seemed to be getting bigger, but it was her eyes getting closer as without conscious thought, her head was now across his lap, her lips inches from his tip.