College son spies on Mom’s sleepwalking escapades – Part 1

I didn’t understand the ‘both’ comment until I experience it first-hand. She seemed to be trapped on my cock. Her pace slowed almost to a stop. Her sphincter was grabbing my cock and it began spasming hard. It almost hurt. After a couple hard spasms on my cock, I watched Mom’s pussy begin to pulse on her fingers. I couldn’t feel anything from her pussy but I could clearly see what a woman’s vaginal orgasm looks like up close and personal, as they say. I smiled at Mom and pushed my index finger to her pussy and pushed it in displacing her fingers. The displaced hand went back behind her and grabbed my knee. I could feel her pussy grabbing at my finger. I pushed it deeper and I could feel my cock separated by a thin membrane.

Her hand came back to her sex and she feverishly began rubbing the heel of her hand on her clitoris. She screamed again. Her head was flailing on her shoulders. Then I could feel the familiar sensation of my pending orgasm and Mom yelled, “Oh my God. Yes baby. Cum in my ass. Jesus. NOOOWWWW.”

I marveled at Mom’s ability to know I was cumming almost before I did. I let it go and I poured at least eight powerful pulsing shots of Jizz into her bowels. She was going nuts. She pulled her hand back out of her sex and moved it behind her again and she began pushing her hips upward with her legs. My pulsing cock was being crushed by her pulsing sphincter muscle. It was like she was milking me of my cum. What a sensation. Holy shit. I finished before Mom did but not by much. She was gasping for oxygen and moaning hard with each breath. She fell to her left like a toppled tree, taking my softening cock with her. I had to roll to my right so she wouldn’t break it off.

I pulled my cock from her ass and she groaned all the way out. I rolled onto my back and she rolled onto hers. We were both searching for air like there suddenly wasn’t enough in the room. I spun around to line up with her sprawled body and pushed my lips to her closest breast and suckled on her nipple. She wrapped her arm around my shoulders and held me tight. I gently placed my top hand on her other breast and lightly tweaked that nipple.

Slowly, we began to breathe normally. I wasn’t sure if I ever would again. Mom reached down and wrapped her fingers around my flaccid, sticky, cock. I thought briefly about where my cock had just been and Mom seemed to read my mind. She released my cock and pulled away from my face and hand and rolled to her feet. Moments later, I could hear the faucet running in the bathroom across the hall and, in another minute, Mom was washing my cock with a hot, sudsy facecloth. She worked at it for a long time and my cock began to respond to her attention. She went back to the bathroom across the hall and returned with a rinsed, hot facecloth and a towel. She washed me again and dried it with the towel. I watched her as her attention was completely on the job at hand. Then she noticed me looking at her and she smiled as she bent down and sucked my hardening cock deep into her mouth. It wasn’t completely hard and she could deep throat it. Soon, it was as hard as before and Mom had to let it pulled back in her mouth before she gagged again.

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