Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle
I smiled and stroked her messy hair, "That was all you, Mom. You know we were watched, right?"
Mom sat up and sideways on the seat, opening her legs. Her pussy was fuckin wide open and running wet, "I hoped so. See what it does to me?"
"And that note? 'He's my son?'"
"You mad?" she said as she fingered her pussy and clit. My cock was already growing again.
"No. Not at all."
Mom was masturbating now, "Good, leave it. I gotta get off. Join me?"
Naked in the back seat of her SUV I jacked off watching Mom slide two fingers in and out of her pussy. I could hear the slosh. She came, closing her eyes and moaning as a bunch of fluid flowed out of her. That did it for me.