“Mommmm—” I groaned as she slowly swirled her tongue around the head of my cock, licking away the copious coating of pre-cum that covered it.
“Yuummm . . .” mom murmured as she twirled her tongue around it again. I didn’t know how much more I could endure as I felt Mother’s soft, warm lips purse down around the head and gently suck. The fiery excitement swirling around inside my head was pushing me toward the edge and I could feel an eruption building down inside my balls.
“Ma! —mommy! You’re going to make me cum . . .” I groaned, trying to warn her of the impending explosion as I struggled to hold it back.
Heeding the warning, mom eased her lips back off the hypersensitive head of my pulsing prick. Then, still holding my cock in her hand, keeping it pointed at her face, she looked up at me with her soft brown eyes and slowly ran her tongue around her lips.
“Do you want to cum in my mouth?” she asked. Her was voice soft and sultry, barely audible above the clamor of the rain beating down on the roof above and the pounding roar inside my head.
“What do you want, mother?” I whimpered, not knowing what to do or say. This was my first time with a woman. What did she want me to do? I just wanted to do what she wanted me to do. I just wanted to please her. I wanted to make her filled with joy. I wanted to fill ma with me!
“I just want you to be happy, honey. That’s all. I’ll do anything you want me to,” she smiled up at me. “Just tell me and I’ll do it.”
My brain was in a fog. I couldn’t think. I was torn with so many things I wanted to do whirling around inside my head. I couldn’t choose just one. I wanted to do them all at once, but of course, that was impossible.
“Take your time, Baby . . . we have all night,” she whispered, kissing the tip of a finger and placing it on my lips. Then she gently pushed me backwards and I flopped back down into the chair.
Still on her knees looking up at me, she lifted one of my feet at a time and eased them out of my shoes then set them back on the floor. Still in a euphoric fog, I sat watching her as she dug her fingers under the waistband of my jeans and tugged them down around my ankles. My steel bar cock was still jutting up in the air twitching this way and that as she wrestled with my jeans trying to get them off over my bare feet.
At last, she got them off and I too was naked.
Supporting herself on my knees, she pushed up onto her feet in front of me. I couldn’t take my eyes off her tits as they bobbled and rolled in front of my face. Reaching down for my numb hands, she took them in hers and slowly pulled me up onto my feet.
In her bare feet, mom was about six inches shorter than my six-foot frame. Looking up at me with her huge soft eyes, she stepped in closer and allowed me to clutch those heavenly darlings for a minute. Then she sighed and moved tight against me.
I felt her big tits brush against my chest while I felt her curly pubic hair tickle up against my dangling balls. Not knowing what else to do, I reached out and took her in my arms and gently pulled her against me. As I did, she reciprocated and wrapped her arms around me.