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Still gazing deeply into each other's eyes, Janice couldn't turn away, not even to blink. She was almost relieved when Mark finally started to pull out and only vaguely aware that the muscles of her vagina had tightened around his retreating penis as if willing him to stay.

A look of puzzlement crossed her son's face then and he gasped, his backward movement halted as he thrust forward again, burying his suddenly rekindled erection to its hilt. Janice tried to stifle an anguished cry that she had no control over. She shuddered as her entire body reverberated with sensation. Sweet heavens, she was going to cum! She screamed a silent "Noooo!" somewhere deep in her subconscious.

It wasn't supposed to be like this. She was both amazed and horrified at the way her body was reacting to her son's. Her son's! Janice knew this was totally wrong -- but how to stop it? She felt as though she'd been hypnotized, stripped of all conscious will as Mark continued to hold her eyes with his.

Suddenly, he lay still. It was her turn to look askance. Perhaps he would stop now and pull out? She longed to find the will to speak. To say something. To stop this madness that had possessed her. Janice was certain that she'd done something wrong. Something horribly wrong.

But he didn't pull out. Instead, Mark ground himself further into her. Janice felt his tumid erection flex. Felt herself respond. This time it was she that gasped. What was happening? This was unspeakable!

Before she had time to consider the fact that her body was doing the opposite of what her mind was telling it to do, he was moving again. They were moving. Janice's body betrayed her completely as she wrapped her legs around her son's waist and met each rhythmic movement of his body, thrust for thrust.