As he brought his dick to his mother’s pussy he tapped her clit with it. “Yeah, yeah, I’m nearly, nearly… “Oh boy, when you sang like that to me, to me I was, I was…” his mother seemed lost for words as she looked into her son’s eyes. Justine looked up at his mother; she was wearing her clothes from the recital, but this time her blouse buttons were undone to show a little cleavage, something he had never seen from her before in his life. “No, I don’t and you?” he needed to know. “Absolutely,” Justin managed to blurt out, “you don’t have a problem with us being mother and son?”
“Do you,” Debbie asked her son. Then Debbie pulled her panties to one side to show her naked pussy to her son. It was clear Debbie was playing with her pussy because her son had turned her on so much.
