Diana was breathing heavily, her tits bobbing with each desperate exhalation, and she looked down between her breasts at her talented son. A wide grin spread across her face. “That was beautiful,” she gasped.
“You’re beautiful,” Justin said, beaming.
“Thank you, baby,” Diana said. “Now get up here and fuck your mother.”
Justin smiled broadly and rose to his full height. With his mother seated on the desk, that left him looking straight at her tits. He kissed the sweat slick valley between them and grabbed her hips. Diana took hold of his cock with both hands and guided it towards her waiting pussy.
Diane levered herself backwards across the desk, dragging Justin along with her. He braced himself on the top and climbed up onto the desk and onto his mother. She spread her legs wide and then wrapped them around his waist as he knelt between them. The angry purple head of his cock nudged up against the pink lips of her pussy. Their juices commingled. Justin paused and beheld his Amazon mother laid out under him, waiting for him, needing him.
“Put your cock inside me,” Diane moaned. “Justin, fuck me. Fuck your mother!”
With an insolent grin that quickly turned into a mask of lust, Justin eased his thick cock into his mother’s waiting pussy. Heat enveloped him, moisture washed over him, tightness wrapped around him. The muscles of her pussy were just as strong and well trained as the rest of her body, and they gripped his cock hard, squeezing and caressing like fingers of velvet. Her pussy sucked him inside, deeper and deeper, and Justin gladly sank into his mother’s depths.
Diane’s ass squeaked against the desk top as she humped up to meet Justin’s thrust. She bit her lower lip as his girth spread her open and wedged into her, filling her up. It had been so long, and her son was so big, and the act was so intense, so amazing, so beautiful. She felt another climax flutter to life inside her, expanding like a wave throughout her body. And still her son eased into her, achingly slow, as if savoring every bare inch.
She felt his huge head nudge up against her cervix, felt the tight ring open wide to accept him, felt his raging cock ease into her very womb. She felt hot tears on her cheeks. She tasted blood as her teeth pierced through her lower lip. And then Justin bottomed out, his giant dick reaching to the very roof of her womb. Diane cried out, releasing a primal scream of lust that echoed in her small office. A third climax raged through her body. She tightened her thighs around Justin’s waist, pressed her calves into his chiseled ass, and thrust her tits into his chest as the pleasure exploded through her.
Justin watched his mother cum, eyes wide, amazed and entranced. He realized suddenly that he was in love with his mother, in love with the way her body felt against him and around him, in love with the way she responded to his touch. The woman who had rarely hugged him or kissed him when he was a child was now fucking him, and he could scarcely believe it.