I turned my head and said in a throaty, sex-deepened voice, “Hardly.”
She led me to the bed by my rock hard cock and in a timeless choreography; she nudged me so I backed onto the bed. She quickly lay beside me and gazed at my cock wickedly, and then with both hands she grabbed my cock with one at the base of the long shaft and the other fondling my helmeted head. Shiva, “It takes my two hands to handle a whopper, your cock is as big as donkey’s” she said knowingly, then smiled and began her ministrations.
She used her left hand to hold the base of my shaft like a cock ring to keep me turgid. She used her right to explore the length of my shaft and the head with ever-increasing squeezes and strokes to the upper part of my hard length. This served to pump up my dick until veins along the shaft bulged and the head began to swell and redden like a ripened plum. My huge cock was fully erect turgid and rigid standing like pole.
Next, she licked the head, rimmed the crown with long, hard strokes with her stiff tongue and flicked at the Y junction that she knew would curl my toes instantly. She kept this up, now pumping and stroking my cock as she did to keep it long and hard. From time to time, she would reach with her hand splayed in passion and stroke the length of my thighs, feeling the hard muscles of my quads.
At this, she moaned and her ministrations quickened. She cupped my balls in her left hand as if to reassure her of the heft she knew was there, and then tugged on them the way I love – careful but not too. She reapplied herself to licking my cock shaft, even sucking on it sideways from the base upwards while licking at the same time! She spent time on each rivulet of vein, following one down and another up, seeming to draw them to the surface like tiny ropes.
She took my cock in her mouth, sucking the large head as her cheeks hollowed and she gazed deeply into my eyes. A smile worked its way around her full mouth and lips. Now, she took in half my cock, closed her eyes and headed with her lips to the base, stifling her gag reflex as my cock head touched the back of her throat.
Amma, you have become an expert cock sucker, I said holding her hair in my hands and thrusting my cock into her throat.
She eyed me with lustful abandonment then drew back, releasing my swollen hard cock from her mouth. “I am happy that you made me a cock sucker. I’m going to ride you my and fuck you my son, like a bitch in heat,” she said with a gleam in her eye.
“You are a slut and I love you. My thoughts exactly,” I said as she mounted astride me and guided my long thick dick to her hot wet pussy. “You know Amma, what I love.”
My son, We have wasted so many years. I want to make up for lost time, she said. She teased herself by rubbing her labia wings and clit with my now engorged head.
“She guided the full head inside herself, dropping onto the nicely thickened shaft. “Oh,” she exclaimed with a throaty cry as she felt me hit her cervix.
She settled and wriggled her bottom until she felt things were just right and my cock fully into her cunt. She used her hips in a gliding motion to fuck me in a steady, sensual rhythm, her huge breasts dangling above me – a temptation no man could resist!