Paint it White

James flipped his mother over onto the sofa so she was on her back. His orgasm was imminent now and all he could think about was how deeply he could wedge his cock into her birth canal.

"Oh James, baby, yes this is perfect. Please I love you so much....God your cock is the bessssssst." She growled.

James felt his mothers ankles lock behind the small of his back. Her thighs began to pump, rising to meet his thrusts while her legs drew him in deeper. With her added effort James couldn't drive himself much deeper.

He kissed his mother on the mouth so hard he tasted blood.

"I'm going to cum in your fucking cunt...gonna...nut....your cunt.....mom....."he managed running out of breath.

"Yes baby yes baby, paint mommy' insides. Please do it please for mommy pleaaaaaaase..."

James hooked his arms under his mothers legs, pinning her knees to her ears. She smiled stupidly from bent position as he lunged forward one last time. Her eyes rolled in euphoria as his cock spat it's seed inside her womb. He kept shunting forward, his movements erratic as his mothers hungry snatch tried to devour his cockmeat.

He collapsed on top of her, one hand locked around a meaty breast as she stroked his hair.

He could have fallen asleep like that if his mother's cel phone hadn't begun to ring.

Without moving from her position Grace managed to reach over to her pile of clothes and dig through them to find her phone.

"Hello?" She said in her new bubbly voice.

"Oh HI Ell! Yea it's me, don't you know your sister's voice? I sound different? Maybe you are just hearing different you ever think of that?" Grace looked down at James with an expression that suggested the person on the other end of the phone was some kind of idiot.

James set up sliding backwards. As his cock slipped free of his mothers pussy she let loose a series of moans.

"Ohh ohh ohh no whyyyy....What Ell? Oh that was just James taking his...what?" Grace blinked as James waved at her dramatically.

Grace covered the phone with her hand.

"What is it James I'm on the phone with your aunt. Their plane just landed...their supposed to come over tonight for drinks."

A slow smile grew on James' face