She held him there, keeping her eyes closed and savoring him the way a chocolate lover took in every nuance of a fine piece of European fudge. She rolled her tongue in circles around the small plump cock fist, scooping away the manly nectar that coated it. ‘Too perfect…’ She marveled before she dropped lower, opening her jaw until he could slide deeper in. The salty throbbing skin sank into her throat until she had difficulty and she held him there, deep and warm in her face, like he belonged there.
“I can’t believe this is happening…” David groaned.
Charlene at last abandoned the perfect still contentment and began to bob her head, sucking sweetly on the way up her son’s length and parting her lips just enough on the way back down to brush his skin and allow her throat to spill hot saliva out along the perfect cock in her mouth. Her hand held the base of her son’s manhood tightly as she reached in with the other, cradling David’s heavy balls in her delicate fingers. She rolled them back and forth, letting the sweet spit from her lips coat her fingers and move along his most delicate flesh. If David lived to be a hundred, Charlene never wanted him to remember a woman’s oral worship better than this time.
“God you’re even bigger up close!” Charlene gasped as she let his cock slip through her lips with a wet pop. “Baby I can’t believe how big your cock is!” She groaned barely able to finish the compliment before she engulfed as much of her son’s manhood as she could with her eager mouth. The taste of her son’s essence teased her mouth and drugged her as she bobbed her head up and down. Fingers wrapped into her hair, stroking the back of her head as she sucked her son with furious intent. “You taste too fucking good!” She mumbled around his cock.
“God Mom, I don’t know how much longer I can last. Shit that feels too good…” He groaned sharply. Charlene tightened her fingers around his base, staving off any climax. There would be time for that, but she wasn’t ready yet. Instead she slowly and seductively withdrew him from her lips with a wet plop and lay back upon her bed. David watched in awe as his mother parted her legs widely before him. Her smooth bare sex was dark pink and flushed. Her labia were swollen and puffy and wide open around her deep channel which was seeping her oils generously. With an almost intimidated expression on her face, Charlene hooked a finger of beckoning at her son, asking him to mount her without a word. He crawled upon her until he sat back on his knelt legs and leaned down over Charlene; the same look of slight intimidation and blatant nervousness in his eyes that his mother’s displayed.
The two stared at each other in what felt like an endless pause, each silently asking permission to continue; each conveying affirmation. Charlene reached between their heated bodies until she felt the hot wet throbbing skin of her son’s cock. Wrapping her fingers around it delicately, she pulled it towards her smooth mound until the tip of the head pressed against her labia.