“Do you like what you see, Honey?” Mom’s soft voice called me from my reverie. She was looking into my eyes , a small sensual smile on her lips.
“Mom – it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life!” She laughed, and I put my hand to my mouth, “Oh shit – sorry Mom – I guess I shouldn’t be calling you ‘Mom’ – I mean if we’re supposed to be pretending and all…”
Her smile broadened. “It’s okay, Baby – I don’t need to pretend anymore.” She gently reached down taking my right hand, and pressing it back to her pussy. “Now touch me some more, Son. Touch Mommy’s pussy.”
She didn’t have to tell me twice. I firmly slid my middle and ring fingers both into Mom’s eager twat. Her back arched, her head went back, and she ground her pelvis down against my hand. “Oh fuck yeah,” she groaned, rocking back and forth on my long fingers. In no time, Mom’s pussy was making wet squishy sounds as my fingers stroked in and out of her. Outside the rain finally began to fall with the sudden heaviness of a summer thunder shower.
I pulled my two fingers out of Mom’s snatch and looked at them. They were coated with the thick sheen of her sticky juices. Raising my fingers to my mouth and looking Mom in the eye, I sucked them clean of her tasty honey. She tasted fresh and clean, and dirty and nasty all at once. And I wanted to taste her more.
With authority, I pressed my fingers back into her vagina – sliding them deep up to my knuckles. Mom ground her juicy cooze onto my hand once more with an intoxicating undulation of her hips.
Once again, I withdrew my two fingers – covered in her honey. This time I offered them to my Mother’s mouth. With a lustful flare of her nostrils, Mom grabbed my wrist and guided my fingers to her mouth. Our eyes met as she eagerly bobbed up and down on my fingers, savoring the taste of her own horny cunt.
Without hesitation, we leaned in close and kissed each other – Mother and Son – with open mouths and probing tongues. Our tongues swirled, dancing together, and I tasted the sweet saltiness of Mom’s pussy in her mouth. And she tasted her own sweet nectar in my mouth. Continuing our deep kissing, I managed to fully unbutton Mom’s blouse, exposing her tits – which were pressing so eagerly against her pink lace bra. Mom slid her bra straps down past her shoulders, fully exposing her tits and incredibly swollen nipples.
Again I dipped into her wet quim, and pulled forth my two slippery fingers. This time, I grasped her left nipple with my slick fingers. I pinched and pulled on her dark bud, using her own lubrication to stiffen and elongate her already turgid nipple. Repeating the process, I dipped into Mom’s twat once more before rubbing and pulling on her right nipple “Oh God damn, Baby,” Mom whispered, “you keep this up and you’re gonna make me cum!”
“That’s what I want Mom… I want to make you cum.” With that, I reached down once more and inserted my first three fingers deep into Mom’s cunt. My Mother squealed like a school girl and pushed right back with her tight pussy. With my thumb, I strummed her prominent clitty back and forth. With my three fingers, I drove deep in and out of Mom’s sweet little fuck hole. With my pinky, I reached down and tickled her taut little asshole.
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