Sam rolled his eyes. “Oh mom.”
“What can I say, I support our troops.”
“Where’s the nice young man now?”
“Hmmmm, after four goes he was pretty spent. He left at about 2 in the morning.”
Sam sat up and scooched closer to his mother. He nuzzled his head into her shoulder. “So mom…” He said innocently.
“Yes Sam?” Alice asked warily.
“I haven’t eaten breakfast yet…”
Alice sighed, “I see, and you want me to feed you I suppose?”
“Mmmmmhmmmm…”
“Oh alright” She ruffled his hair playfully, “Whatcha wanna eat?”
Sam look at her musingly, putting his hand to his mouth, as if contemplating carefully. “I don’t know. I’m in the mood for something sweet and salty…” His other hand rested on her bare thigh. “Something juicy…can you think of anything mom?”
Alice laughed and played along, “Hmm, do you want…eggs?”
Sam’s hand slid further up her leg. “Noooo…”
“Do you want… waffles?”
Sam kissed her neck, “Nope, uh-uh.”
She laughed again and petted his cheek. “What about my pussy? Want to eat that?”
“Mmmmm, that sounds good.” Sam said, continuing to kiss her cheeks and neck. Alice giggled, “Well eat up then.” She shifted her butt off the couch cushion and pulled her wispy thong down over her legs and kicked them aside. Sam began to kissing his way down her body His lips ventured down the length of her thigh, over her knee, down her calf. Then he started his way back up her other leg. She opened her legs wide, revealing her neatly shaven pussy. He kissed it as well. His tongue worked its way up her slit and as it reached her hard clit it rolled in a deliberate circle. Alice gasped.
“Ohh, you do that good dear…”
“I had good teachers.” Sam mumbled from between her thighs. “God you taste good mom…” His tongue pushed down harder. It circled her swollen nub firmly. His hands gripped her hips. Alice groaned contentedly and laid her head back. Her fingers slipped into Sam’s hair. He opened his mouth wider, his lips covering hers.
The speed of his tongue increased. “Oooohyes… oh, that’s good sweetie…”
He let one hand fall from her hip. Gingerly he slid his pointer finger up her dripping vagina. Alice gasped again. His middle finger joined it. He pushed them neatly against the upper wall, baring down firmly on he g-spot. He knew it’s location well. He motioned his fingers back and fourth, come hither, rubbing harder, and harder. Beckoning her to cum. All the while his tongue still danced on her clit.
“Mmnn! Yes! OH fuck! Right there! Keep going! Finger me! Finger mommy’s pussy!”
He moved them in and out, pistoning them vigorously, not slowing down, building in intensity gradually. He suckled on her throbbing nub. A soft whimper escaped her lips and her toes curled. Her hips bucked as he shot his fingers inside her once more. “MMMMMNNNNNN!” Sam felt a rush of warmth envelope his hand. He kept going, not stopping right away but slowing, letting her ride his fingers through the crescendo of the orgasm. After moment he easily slipped them out. He smiled up at her, chin dipping with her juices.