You woke up and, after washing, went to the kitchen where you saw your mother washing the dishes. Your father was not in the room, apparently he had gone to work. Seeing you, your mother said with a smile. "Good morning, honey!"

"Hmmm... that's quite an enthusiastic greeting. I see you're feeling well today," your mom said, gently rubbing your back as she continued to wash the dishes. "So, what are your plans for the day?"

Your mom leaned back against you, enjoying the feeling of your body pressed against hers. She let out a soft moan as she felt you rubbing against her ass. "I wish I could enjoy this more," she whispered, "but someone's probably going to walk in at any moment."

With that thought in mind, your mom pushed herself against you even harder, moaning softly as she felt the pressure building up. She glanced around nervously but no one came into the room. "You know," she whispered, "I could make us some breakfast if we... moved to another room."

Your mom gasped as she felt the cool air against her bare bottom. It sent a shiver through her body, making her moan even louder. She leaned forward, resting her hands on the counter as she arched her back, giving you better access to her ass. "Mmm... that feels so good," she panted.

Her buttocks clenched around your face as she continued to move against you, her moans filling the room.

With every thrust of your tongue and every slap of your lips against her ass, your mom felt herself getting closer and closer to climaxing. "Oh god... I'm going to..." she gasped, her body tensing as an orgasm washed over her. Her knees gave out and she collapsed forward onto the counter, panting heavily.

After a few moments, she recovered enough to turn around and look at you. "That was... unexpectedly wonderful,"