But I could not forget about her downy armpits. I blew softly on one exposed pit, as she sighed gently. Then without thinking, I leaned in, extended my tongue, and licked her sweaty pit slowly – from bottom to top.
“Whoaoo… what the?.. where did that come from!?” she exclaimed.
“Sorry Mom, your pits just look so cute and tasty, I couldn’t help myself.”
“Well… no harm done, I suppose. It just surprised me that’s all, honey. So… how do I taste?”
“Mom, you taste fucking delicious.”
“You’re damn right I do, Baby. I do taste fucking delicious. Now don’t forget to do my other pit,” she smiled.
‘My God – how I love this woman!’ I thought to myself, as I leaned over and blew on her second pit. Once again, but more slowly and deliberately, I licked up and back down my Mom’s hairy, salty armpit.
“Mmmm… that feels so nice,” she intoned softly. “My Son, you are one very kinky fella aren’t you.” It was more of a statement than a question.
“Mom… you have no idea.”
“Well now you’ve got me all curious.”
“Okay, stay tuned, Mom,” I replied mysteriously, not really sure what I even meant. I continued to blow on her breasts and nipples, as I looked at her face. Mom was clearly in a state of arousal, her face flushed, her breath shallow, her ruby lips wet with saliva. She was alternately looking me straight in the eye and looking at her own proudly protruding nipples. Then she did something I could never have anticipated. Mom cupped both breasts in her hands and lifted them up so that they stuck out even further – her nipples pointing toward the ceiling. She then began blowing on her own nipples – even as I continued to do the same. Back and forth in unison we went – bathing her incredibly prodigious buds in a double stream of cool air. Suddenly Mom jerked her head back and inhaled sharply.
“Okay, okay, okay Baby! Cool your jets.” She paused as if to catch her breath. It was clear to me that Mom had been on the very brink of something intensely pleasurable – simply from having her nipples blown on. Oh what an incredible woman!
“It seems I’m not the only kinky one in the house, am I, Mom.”
Echoing my words from a few moments ago, Mom replied, “Baby… you have no idea. Where do you think you get it from? Now do my belly.”
Obeying her directive, I lowered myself to my knees and folded up her camisole, exposing her lean abdomen. Blowing in an expanding spiral, I worked my way out from her belly button, to her ribs, her hips, across her pelvis, down one thigh, and back up. As I crossed over to her other thigh, I slowed down and blew directly onto her pussy. “Mmmmm,” she responded, pushing her pelvis forward and spreading her legs ever so slightly.
I blew down the length of her shapely leg and came back up via her inner thigh. When I once again reached her pubic region, I simply stayed put, blowing a strong constant stream up and down her labia and clitoris. “Ooohhh, Baby, that’s so fucking nice.” I could see her pelvic muscles tensing. And her groin was rocking to and fro – almost imperceptibly.
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