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As Mark moved in and out of her with a now practiced rhythm, something odd about this encounter kept tickling the back of Janice's mind. It was different somehow, and it seemed as though they both sensed it without knowing the what or why of it.

For one thing, Mark didn't have his eyes closed. Nor did she for that matter. And he was staring. Looking deeply into her eyes as if the answer to his unspoken question could be found there. But what was the question?

Jan smiled reassuringly and caressed her son's face to smoothe away the worry lines between his brows. She hoped it wasn't concern about her walking in on him and what she saw. , and realized that it was foolish to be embarrassed. But boys and men were different sometimes. Mark would get past it, of course -- they both would. She just didn't want him to fret overmuch.

Rocking her hips to meet her son's, Janice suddenly realized what was different. She was reacting -- moving with him. He hadn't used the lubricant either! Sweet heavens, what was she doing? Her mind went blank and her body froze, but she didn't have time to really consider the consequences of her thoughts. Mark was ready and she had to let him finish.

"Ohh, mom... "

Mark's voice was low, sounding almost like a plea as he pressed his forehead against hers and paused for what seemed an eternity. Then he was moving again -- harder and faster now. She held her breath as she waited.

Mark shuddered and groaned. She could feel his penis pulsate with each successive thrust. Flooding her with eruption after eruption of his sperm, it gushed deeply into her vagina where it would travel in seach of an egg to fertilize.

"That's it, darling. Eeeeasy does it."

Please let it happen this time, she prayed to herself. Knowing what she now knew, Jan wasn't sure if she would be able to do this for very much longer.