of course he can

The boy jerked harder and faster, fueled by the sight of his mother chewing on her own nipple, and in no time flat, he felt himself cumming. Two small spurts came out, the first one landing between his mother's tits, the other hitting her chin, which was resting on top of her left tit.

"Well, at least the nasty little boy can come when he has to," the mother snapped bitingly, her chin and the glob of cum on it bobbing as she spoke. "Maybe one day the little boy will be a real man and not need to use his hands to get himself off. But for now you're just a dirty little boy, and you need to clean up after yourself."

The boy looked at her, not sure what to do. "Lick up your mess, you little jerk!" the mother snapped, reaching out to grab and ear, and yank the boy's head in close to her chest. Slowly, the boy licked up the salty line of cum lying between his mother's breasts, feeling their pressure on his cheeks as he did so. Once the woman felt her chest licked clean, she lifted her son's head up to her face, and let him lick the chin-cum onto his tongue before pulling his head into hers, and frenching him, stealing the cum out of his mouth with her snaking tongue. Once she had the cum, she spanked his bare ass hard with an open hand, and pushed him off of her.

The boy, lying on the floor, looked up at his mother, towering over him. "Next time, maybe. You little twit." She turned and walked out of the room, playing with the cum in her mouth with her tongue.