I released Mom's left tit, slid my forefinger under the skimpy material of her thong and deep into her salivating pussy. This time Mom screamed her ap...roval."Goddamn, son," she yelled. "Your gonna make your mother cum!"I inserted a second finger into Mom's vagina and sawed them in and out of that velvet cavern at breakneck speed. I'd read stuff on the internet about a woman's g spot and how to locate it, so I decided to put that knowledge to the test.I slowed my thrusts, turned my hand palm up. He found that her insides were throbbing just as hard as her clit was, and her walls felt velvety smooth against the flesh of his fingers. A throaty groan fell through his lips before they were planted on Jolenes bright, red pair. For the first time in centuries, the monster lovers mind was clouded with passionate lust: he needed to feel her drench his hand and his stiff manhood with her sweetened juices, he needed to feel the velvet muscle inside her wrapped around his hard cock. Another. . I just want you to be careful." I know Mom... oops there's the front door bell." I guess dreamboat has arrived. I'll get it."Lisa Bennett walked through the front hall to the door. Still an attractive woman at 49, she still bore the emotional scars of those horrific three days fourteen years ago. Carl had, at first, been loving and supportive during her physical recuperation. When she had discovered she was pregnant, however, Carl had insisted upon an abortion, knowing the baby's father was. I drank it. He was interesting, interested in me. Another drink, then another. I didn’t protest when he led me upstairs. I knew why he led me. Wanted it. I was still turned on, turned on by the thought, the sight of my sons cock, of what I’d imagined as I spread my legs.His cock was hard, though not as big as how I imagined Mikes. He penetrated me, fucked me hard. I came, then came again. It wasn’t him that made me come, it was Mike, and the thought of him fucking me while his sister watched. I.