“I’m sure it’s not much,” she said as John leaned down and took her hard swollen pink nipple in his mouth and suckled on it. Mom giggled and rubbed her thighs together as if it was making her wet. “Oh wow! You haven’t forgotten how to do it!”
He smiled up at her before returning his attention to sucking the sweet liquid from his mother’s breast.
She guided his right hand into her robe, down her swollen belly to the bush between her legs. “The only difference between when you were a baby and now is that you can give me a little pleasure in return.”
He took the cue and slipped his two middle fingers into her. She clamped his hand between her thighs as he fingered her and sucked hungrily on each of her tits.
She was panting and gasping for air after a few moments of his ministrations. A few moments more and she was shaking and quivering as his fingers found her most pleasurable spots and he was able to bring her to orgasm.
“Oh,” she gasped, “that’s so good!”
“I wanna fuck you,” he stated, letting go of her nipple to nibble gently on her neck. “I wanna fuck you right here … right now!”
She spun around, breaking his grasp on her, and looked out of the kitchen window. She could still see her husband on the tractor as he made his way towards the few acres of soybean near the back of the property.
“Okay, Baby.” She looked back over her shoulder at him, and hiked the robe up over her hips.
John admired the beautiful hairy pussy squeezed between his mother’s thick thighs for a moment before unzipping and freeing himself.
“Hurry up,” she said; “Your father’ll be wanting his lunch soon too,” she laughed.
He lined up the head of his cock with her hole and pushed her down over the sink so he could keep an eye out.
“John, stop playing around and …”
He slid into her and she froze in momentary surprise.
“Are you alright?” he asked.
She gushed liquid and moaned.
“Guess so!” he laughed.
He took his time, enjoying the sensation of each long stroke in her sloppy hairy hole. He teased and tormented her, alternately fucking her so hard he lifted her off the floor and slowly, tenderly, sliding his fat penis in and out of her as he nibbled on her ear and tugged on her swollen leaky nipples.
“Cum in me!” she begged.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“I’m already pregnant,” she laughed.
He held out just until Dad was pulling the tractor back into the shed behind the barn before finally letting it go, filling her, splashing her womb with his seed.
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He watched the steaming water circle and disappear down the drain and tried to gather his thoughts. He used a handtowel to clear a spot in the fogged up mirror over the sink and looked at himself – he needed to shave.
A blast of cool air washed across his back and he turned quickly.
Grace slid into the bathroom and shut the door behind her.
The long white nightshirt she wore just barely reached the top of her thighs. When she leaned back, he could just barely make out the dark pubic hair between her legs.
“Grace …”
“She doesn’t really love you,” Grace stated.