My son stood in the doorway. I watched as he grasped his cock and lifted it, pointing the head directly at me. Without saying a word, he crawled on the bed and then onto me. His weight felt wonderful. I reached up and pulled his head down for a kiss. I expected his lips, instead I all I got was his open mouth, his tongue searching for mine. I finally pulled my head away and I whispered in his ear. 

"Use me"  

 Still not speaking, he lifted himself up and got between my legs and shoved them apart. I watched his eyes looking at my pussy, my soaking wet pussy. He grabbed his cock again and rubbed it up and down my slit several times. He got the head at my hole. Suddenly he leaned forward, ramming his entire length inside me. I gasped as he impaled me. I told him the 'use me', and he did. My husband would have already cum, but my son kept on pumping, in and out, in and out. I closed my eyes, savoring every thrust. And just as suddenly he stopped.

He told me to turn over.