Andrew shuddered at her touch and was disappointed by her sudden abandonment.
“It IS a beautiful dick baby. And, it’s definitely bigger than your father’s.”
That got Andrew’s attention.
“Really? How much?”
“Uh a lot.” She nodded looking at it closer, seemingly entranced.
“Just touch the tip, again.”
As he spoke, he thrust his hips at her. His cock bobbed, making brief contact with the dimpled center of his mother’s delicate chin, and a crooked smile crossed his lips.
With a hesitant hand, the one bearing her wedding ring, she began tenderly caressing the bulbous head of his cock. As she did she looked up at him with smoky dark eyes brimming over with lust.
“Do you like that? Huh? Do you want more?”
“Mom that feels so good,” Andrew said as his knees weakened. “Please don’t stop, I love you so much.”
“I said I’d take care of you didn’t I? Just this once. Right? A one-time thing. Just let me know before you cum. Please. Okay? For your mother?”
Andrew let out a big breath of air and nodded his agreement. That hadn’t been exactly what they’d agreed to, but who was he to complain.
“I know what you’d like.”
Encouraged she squared her shoulders, and arched her back up straighter, thrusting her chest out, allowing her son’s throbbing cock to nestle snugly between her firm swelling breasts. It filled the gap like it had been tailor-made for it. In a way, it had. His mother’s nipples disappeared into Andrew’s tuft of curly brown crotch hair. She rocked back and forth cupping her breasts, squeezing them, smothering her son’s tool in her unsullied snowy white flesh.
Andrew threw his head back and closed his eyes, the euphoric sensation almost more than be could stand.
“You like?” she asked.
“Uh yes,” he said then added, “talk to me.”
“We are talking,” she teased, as she continued to work his cock.
“No,” Andrew moaned, “something dirty. Like in a porno.”
“Oh that’s funny Like, ‘Fuck me baby!'”
She felt his cock twitch between her breast.
“Ooohh! You REALLY like that, don’t you baby?” she let out a giggle.
“Fuck me baby, make me your woman. Gimmie some love,” Katie had never tried dirty talk before.
Andrew let out another moan.
Encouraging she got more creative with each flurry of strokes. “Come on! Fuck your mother’s tits! Show me what you’ve got! make me scream baby!”
Katie was getting herself almost as worked up as her son. She bobbed faster; dipping her shoulders lower! At least once she felt the head of his cock grazing the notch at the base of her neck. She smiled, allowing herself to imagine what it would feel like to have her son’s cock violating her sacred grove for the first time. She couldn’t help considering the devastation it might wreck as it split the lips of her fuzzy plump pussy. Would he bottom out? Would it hurt, or feel good? She had no idea but found the prospect uncomfortably exciting. No she decided, it wasn’t a good time. If they slipped up, the risk of him reseeding her garden was too great. A new image popped into her head; her son’s cock filling her uterus with its thick hot cum. Her smile grew to a wicked grin.