"You're not mad about it," Timmy said, not asking. "If you was mad at me, you'd yell or slap me, but you're trying to pull my balls off instead."
Jackie turned loose, and caressed his balls gently.
"Of course I'm not mad at you."
She was sitting up now, her legs crossed, gazing down at his cock and balls. Timmy, on his back, watched her lovely tits, seeing her luscious pink nipples, his eyes drifting downward to the thick golden triangle of her pussy hair. He placed his hand on his mother's knee, and Jackie felt it trembling. He was still unsure, she realized. Still unsure about touching her despite the wild fucking they had just enjoyed together.
She placed her palm on his balls again, and used her other hand on his wrist. She pulled her son's hand along her creamy thigh, then curled his fingers around her cunt. She looked at his face his eyes glowing merrily. She squeezed his young balls tenderly, then rubbed his cock, feeling him.
"It's very hot, Mom," Timmy said.
"What's very hot?"
"You… you know, your pussy."
"My pussy is hot?"
"Your cunt is hot!"
Jackie laughed softly, stroking his cock. "So is your cock, baby. So is your cock."
"Is it okay if I put my finger in it, Mom?"
"Yes," she said, her voice whispery. "You can put your finger in Mother's cunt. You can put your finger anywhere."
She gasped softly as Timmy moved his finger into her pussy. Still sitting cross-legged, she wiggled and pressed her crotch to his hand. Timmy managed to move his finger in and out of her cunt, and Jackie made a soft gurgle of pleasure, squeezing his cock hard, watching his smooth cockhead bulge, his piss-hole widen. She leaned forward slightly, her ass lifting about an inch. Timmy darted his finger in and out of her cunt, and she wiggled her ass with delight. The heel of his hand was pressing against her clit, causing delicious tingles in it. She pulled and pushed at his cock, but it stayed soft. That was not a surprise, because her son had just fucked her twice. Curling one hand about his lovely young balls, she stroked his cock with the other. She leaned over and kissed his stomach, probing his belly button with her tongue.
"Timmy," she said, hoarsely, "would you think I was terrible if I… well, sort of kissed your cock?"
"I sure wouldn't, Mom," he said, plunging his finger in and out of her cunt, watching her hands and face. "You can kiss it if you wanna kiss it."
Jackie gazed down at his cock. She fondled his balls and squeezed the shaft of his prick hard, watching his smooth cockhead bulge. Her face hovered above his prick a few inches. She could inhale the exciting scent that clung to it, the scent of her cunt. She lowered her face and put her lips against his prickhead, kissing it. Timmy gasped when he saw where his mother's lips were, felt the contact of them on his cock. Jackie glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and moved her tongue out, licking a slow, exciting circle around the head of her son's cock.
"Ohhh, wow, Mom!"
Jackie mewled, twisting her tongue about the head of his cock. She held his cockshaft very tight, keeping his prickhead swollen. The tip of her tongue ran along his piss-hole, and Timmy's hips jerked. Jackie parted her lips slightly, placing them over his piss-hole. She sucked at it, wiggling her tongue. The fiery wetness made Timmy's hips jerk upward.
"Mmmm, what are you doing?" she teased, her lips brushing the head of her son's cock. "Trying to shove it in my mouth? You can… if you want," she whispered hotly.
She rubbed his cock across her mouth, from corner to corner, the tip of her tongue tasting it. Her eyes gazed at his excited face. She squeezed his balls. Timmy, although his finger was still buried in his mother's cunt, was very still. He lifted his hips, and his mother purred softly.
She let the head of his cock slide into her mouth.
"Ohhh, Mom!"
"Mmm!" Jackie murmured, running her tongue about the head of his cock. She held her lips just behind his cockhead, sucking and licking, feeling him starting to turn hard again. "Mmm, sweet." She lifted her mouth slightly. "Very sweet, Timmy."
"Do it again, Mom," he urged.
"Of course," Jackie whispered, and closed her lips about his cock again.
She held it there, her tongue licking, feeling it swell and turn hard between her lips, in her mouth. She kept holding his balls, and when his prick was fiery hard, she shoved her hand beneath his body and clutched his young ass.
Jackie made a gurgling sound, and shoved her lips down on his cock, taking it deep. Her lips pressed at the base, and she made a throaty sound as she felt his swollen prickhead against her throat. She squeezed her son's ass and his balls, and with a hungry sob, began to suck his cock.
Timmy, staring down at her face, watching his cock sliding in and out of his mother's mouth, twisted his hips and gasped hotly. Jackie felt the throbbing hardness stretching her lips, the friction delicious. She pressed her tongue against his cock, forcing it to the roof of her mouth, sucking up and down, her eyes, glittering up at his excited face. Timmy squirmed and trembled as his mother sucked on his cock. He could feel bet cunt grabbing at his finger, but he was so excited, he didn't fuck her with it.
Jackie could see her son's delight in his shining young eyes, the way he gasped, the way he moved his naked ass. She sucked up and down with greater speed, her lips smashing into his cock base, pulling upward but stopping before his cock left her mouth, then plunging down again. She found herself thrilled to have her son's cock in her mouth, the heat of it, the hardness throbbing, and the way his cockhead pushed at her throat.
She lifted her mouth slightly.
"You like to get sucked?" she asked in a husky voice. "Do you like the way Mother's mouth feels on your cock, darling? Want me to keep sucking your cock?"
"Ohh, Mom, suck some more!"
She giggled softly, swirling her tongue around his prick.
"Just lie there and watch," she purred. "I'll suck it for you, Timmy."
Stuffing his hard cock into her mouth again, Jackie sucked up and down slowly, leaning over him, her legs crossed, his finger inside her cunt. Since her son wasn't poking her with his finger, she began to lift and lower her ass, riding his finger as she bobbed her face on his cock. Timmy stared at his mother's lips, watching it take his cock deeply, feeling the wet heat of her mouth and twirling tongue. The way she was wantonly fucking on his finger was exciting to him, too.
Jackie clung to his young balls, rolling them in her hand as she sucked strongly at his cock. She made soft sounds of pleasure, her eyes dancing at his face, sparkling lewdly. Tasting her son's cock, moving her ass up and down, she began to squeal in a muffled way. Her cunt was grabbing at his finger, and she held his cock deep in her mouth as she fucked herself on her son's finger. She squealed again, then smashed her cunt down onto his hand hard, twisting. Her eyes clouded with ecstasy as she came, her pussy contracting on her son's finger as she pressed downward.
"You're coming, Mom! I can feel your cunt, and you're coming!"
"Mmm!" Jackie moaned.
She began to suck swiftly on her son's cock, darting her mouth up and down, her lips tight, her tongue in constant motion. She sucked him a frenzy, whimpering softly. She sucked desperately, wanting to taste the hot gush of his come-juice spraying over her tongue. She released his balls, grabbing him by his ass with her hands, one between his thighs. She pulled him upward and devoured his throbbing cock with abandoned hunger.
"Watch out, Mom!" Timmy shouted. Jackie tried to swallow her son's cock, her hand lifting his ass to get it deep into her throat. The hot spurt of come-juice burned against her throat, and Timmy was trying to pull away. But she wouldn't let him, she held his squirting cock tightly with her lips, swallowing his thick, creamy cock-juice as it gushed from his balls, her eyes dreamy.
"And that, my horny little boy," Jackie said, running her tongue over her puffy lips, "is called a blow-job."
"Blow-job? Mom, you didn't blow! You sucked!"
"I know," she murmured happily, licking her lips again. The taste of his sweet, precious comejuice lingered in her mouth. "I sucked your cock off, didn't I? Blow-job or suck-job, I found it delicious."
"You didn't care that I came in your mouth?"
"Why should I care?" she asked, turning and sliding her long legs over the side of the bed. "That was the idea, wasn't it?"
"I don't know," Timmy answered, looking at his mother as she stood up. "You're beautiful, Mom. I'd rather look at you this way than through the window."
"I'd rather you did, too," Jackie replied, stretching, her arms over her head, her tits thrusting outward as she arched her back.
Timmy's eyes went up and down his mother's body, seeing her tits, her flat stomach, her rounded hips and exquisitely long legs, then settled upon her thick mass of golden pussy hair.