She sat up, looking at her son's face. It was worried, and she thought she knew why.
"There's something else you want," she said firmly, "but you're either afraid or ashamed to ask me for it. Isn't that right?"
Junie's face cleared. "Yes!" he exclaimed. "What you were talking about a little while ago. About did I ever stick this old thing of mine into a, uh, a lady's 'main thing'," and he pushed his hand against the upper part of his mother's cunt.
She leaned and sucked his hard c**k briefly, jacking the loose skin up and down, inhaling the sweated fragrance of his crotch. When she raised up, her face was flushed, and she was laughing.
"Now, you silly little boy," she said, "it's impossible for us to carry on like this if we're going to talk like I'm your mama and you're some little ol
