Slowly, Maureen’s love juices began to gather. John’s tongue was swiftly replaced by his cock that he gently inserted through her pussy lips and began to pump. His speed began to pick up with each stroke. Maureen’s body also began to react and it wasn’t long before they settled into a very satisfying rhythm.
As the moment’s passed John and Maureen’s breathing became deeper. They could feel their orgasms build but battled hard to prolong the wonderful sensation continued to grow. Eventually however, nature took over and their orgasms exploded forth leaving them breathless and gasping for air.
After a moment or two of collecting her thoughts, Maureen, who was resting her head on her son’s chest, spoke. “Oh, John, you’re so wonderful. Please, don’t ever leave me,” she begged.
John held his mother close to him. “I’ll never leave you, Mum, I promise. “I love you so much,” he declared.
Maureen kissed her son and smiled. “And I love you too, sweetheart. Truly, I do,” she said before resting on her son’s chest.
It wasn’t long before they fell asleep cradling each other.
Not long after John moved back to the house permanently. To the outside world Maureen and John Quinn were Mother and son but for them both it was much deeper than that, especially for Maureen who felt she had found a new love.
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