Holly reached up and pressed her hands against the mirror to keep from sliding across the countertop. With her legs wrapped about her youngest son's hips, she could feel her breast jiggle at the force of his thrust... her breathing coming in soft gasping moans.<br/><br/>She looked up at her husband and smiled contentedly, "We... ma-ad...a na-natu-al... lo-oh God-lover Honey." each word seeming dragged out between sharp pants of breath. She looked back to Jake and accepted his kiss as she worked her muscles harder against his thrusting cock, determined to pull every last drop of cum from those wonderful, young balls. "Cum I-in me Baby." she gasped out and squeezed him tighter.