Jeff walked into the kitchen of his parent's home and froze when he saw his mother standing in front of the counter with a coffee cup up to her lips. Her nightgown was open and her big boobs that hung about her stomach were fully exposed.
A big grin crossed his lips. "I should come over more often," he said continuing towards her.
"I guess I should be flattered," Glenda replied glancing down at her hard-on smiling as she lowered the cup from her lips.
"I should be the one flattered," he said kissing her cheek and raising his hand to squeeze one of her erect nipples and laughing.
"Boy, you better stop that," she laughed and playfully popped his hand. "I'm still your mother, you know."
"That makes me the happiest guy alive," he said wrapping his arms around her from behind and taking both of her boobs in his hands to squeeze them laughing.
"Jeff, you're going to make me spill my coffee," she said laughing and pushing her ass back to him to push him off her.
Jeff laughed and took hold of her hips and grinded his hard-on against her butt-cheeks.
Glenda reached back and popped his hand with more authority, but without the intension to hurt him. "I swear you have the sex drive of a goat," she laughed putting down her coffee and closed her nightgown.
"With a sexy mom like you, who wouldn't," Jeff laughed getting a cup for coffee.
"Hey, don't try to pin that on me. That was your father's doing," she replied.
"Great dad," Jeff laughed.
Glenda rolled her eyes. "Ya, turned my children into sex addicts," she said.
"Hey, you played your part too," Jeff said sitting at the table. "There were plenty of times you could have put a stop to it."
"Ha!" she exclaimed as she joined him at the table. "I remember perfectly, that every time your father wasn't around it was you chasing me around the house."
Jeff laughed.
"My guad, how could I ever set a good example for you and your sister when I was constantly trying to keep my clothes from being ripped off," Glenda laughed.
"Remember that time you thought I was dad?" Jeff laughed.
She reached over the table and popped his arm. "I should be furious with you," she said unable to keep herself from blushing. "Groping is one thing, but you went way too far that time."
"Com'on, admit it mom. I was better than dad, wasn't I?" Jeff laughed.
Glenda turned bright pink and couldn't hide her smile. "I'm not going to admit that," Glenda said trying to sound convincing.
"I remember," Jeff laughed. "O' John! Fuck me baby! Fuck me good like that!" he mocked her.
Glenda got up and hit his shoulder repeatedly with her open plum until he stopped. "Gaud, between you and your father, I lost every shred of dignity," she laughed. "You know, your father doesn't know about that, and you had better not breathe a word about it." She knew that he would say anything to his father, but she thought it best that she made it clear that she didn't want her husband to know about Jeff fucking her in their bed. "He doesn't know you and your sister either," she added.
"What does dad know?" Jeff chuckled.
