To her mortification, her cunt is wet, and there is little she can do to stop the involuntary reactions of her pussy muscles to her son's hyperactive ...ongue. His hands are going berserk on her legs, squeezing her thighs and her calves, and caressing the sensitive area behind her knee. Her son sticks his tongue inside her as far as physically possible, then withdraws and replaces his tongue with her a finger. The finger goes inside his mouth, and he swallows. He then pulls himself forward and. A thousand thoughts ran through my head. ‘Where was I?’ was quickly replaced by, ‘What happened?’ He was lying sleeping beside me. I was lying naked in bed. A cold knot gripped my stomach. 'Fuck, did we have sex and I can't remember?' I felt between my legs. 'If we did, please have used a condom,' I silently prayed. I moved my arm and he stirred beside me. “Hi,” he whispered. “Are you ok?”“Did we have sex?” I asked, bluntly.“No,” He replied, sounding pissed off. “No blowjob, no sex, no nothing.. I stopped stroking and started massaging my balls to stop myself from cumming. Staring at her pussy for a while, I finally told her to move her clit in an up-and-down motion.I told her to press on it and squeeze it lightly. By this moment, she had lost all control and had her head arching back and eyes closed. She was letting out moans with more cum trickling down her pussy. I then told her to start rubbing her pussy slowly.Then increase her speed while her other hand pinches her nipples. “Fuck him slow Becky. I need to cum as well.”Becky watched as Jean swung herself over her son's face and lowered her cunt onto his mouth. Then reaching forward fondled her young tits. Becky returned the compliment by doing the same to her.For Rory, the taste of his mother's wet cunt and Becky's gripping cunt muscles was proving too much and he knew his balls would soon be emptying their contents into the condom.Jean was consumed with lust as she felt her son’s tongue licking inside cunt and.