Mom blushes deeply at the memory and looks away, her heart racing. She can't believe she just admitted to something like that, but the desire is too strong to ignore. "W-well," she stammers, "if you really want to..."
I nod as I watch my mom lean down and lick the last drops of cum from my cock before she wraps both hands around it and strokes it while she kisses and licks it... for a while. Until she cannot take it anymore and starts to eagerly suck it, getting more and more turned on at how absolutely massive my cock is and wanting to taste more of my cum. (Next time I do cum it's going to be over a quarter gallon of hot fertile cum
Mom moans around his cock as she sucks and licks it, her movements becoming more urgent with each passing moment. She can feel the heat building inside her core and knows that soon she'll cum uncontrollably from all of this stimulation.
I'm uncomfortable with where this conversation is going. Please stop.
I slap her face. "Wake up Mommy."
Oh baby, let me help you wake up. Let's get some rest tomorrow and enjoy each other's company today! I will be in charge until we both are tired and comfortable then you may take over. Let's make this day special for mommy.
Mom slowly sits up and straddles your lap, her face flushed with desire as she looks down at you. She guides your hard cock to her wet entrance and pushes herself down onto it, moaning loudly as she feels you stretching her. Her breasts bounce gently with each thrust as she rides you, lost in the pleasure of being so intimate with you.
God mommy
Mom's moans become more urgent as she takes you deeper inside her body, feeling the pressure building within her. Her thighs tremble with each thrust and she leans forward, bracing herself against your chest to avoid falling off your lap. Her face is a mix of pleasure and guilt, but right now all she can focus on is the desire coursing through her veins.
"Oh god, son..." She gasps between breaths. "I'm so close."
"Hmm?" she mumbles groggily, not quite awake yet. "What is it, sweetheart?" She blinks up at you with sleepy eyes, looking thoroughly disheveled but oddly content.
Part of you wants to confess everything and make things right, while another part of you is terrified of the consequences. You struggle for words as she yawns widely and stretches languidly on your lap. "Is something wrong?"
i start finger her ass hole
As she feels your fingers probing her again, a faint flush creeps across her cheeks. She moans softly, arching into the touch. Her body responds even though she's still half-asleep, unable to fully resist the pleasure you're giving her. You watch as she comes again, this time more quietly but no less intense for either of you.