Mom camping with son

“It’s the magic of this place. It’s so strong,” Jenny said quietly.

Paul moved up behind his mother and hesitated. Jenny gave a frustrated sigh and moved closer and grabbed his cock firmly, pulling it against his mother’s pussy. She grunted as she felt the tip of his cock against her. Jenny guided his cock where it belonged and stepped back. Paul plunged inside of Michelle.

“Oh God, baby!” she shrieked as Paul started to fuck her. The clearing was filled with the sound of their lovemaking.

Paul had a good firm grip on his mother’s thick, fat thighs as he thrust inside her. He reached one hand around to grab one of her heavy, swinging breasts.

“Yes,” she shrieked at him. “I’m almost there! Keep—yes, keep fucking me. I’m—ahhh!”

“I’m going to cum too, mom,” Paul stammered as his mother convulsed on the ground in front of him, slamming her hips back against him.

“Give it to her Paul,” Jenny said. “Give her your child. Fill her with your seed.”

Paul did. He shot the biggest load of his life deep inside his mother, pumping her full of his seed. His mother had collapsed forward onto her forearms, her face on the grass.

“God, baby, I could feel it shooting. I could feel it.”

Paul pulled his cock out and his mother turned to him, kissing him passionately.

Jenny clapped from beside them. “Oh that was so hot! Paul, you’re going to be a wonderful father! I’m so happy for you two!”

Paul’s mouth dropped open and Jenny giggled. “The legend! Don’t you listen to anything I say?”

Michelle grasped Paul’s hands tightly. “I listened. It’s okay. I want it and I’ll teach you. You’ll be great. I don’t know what we’ll do. I just feel. I just feel at peace. I know we’ll be okay.”

“Well, my work is done here,” Jenny chimed in, beaming at them. “That was so fucking hot. I’m off to find my man. I’ve never been so horny in my life. I’ll see you two later.” Then she left.

“Let’s get dressed, champ,” Michelle giggled. “Back to the tent, I have something to show you.”

Paul and his mother got dressed and made their way back down the trail. They could hear muffled squeals from Jenny’s campsite as they passed it. “She wasn’t kidding,” Michelle laughed.

When they got to the tent, Michelle zipped it up behind them. “It’s nearly lunch and I’m hungry.”

Paul looked at her funny and started toward the opening of the tent. “I’ll get—”

“No,” she said, pulling him back and pushing him down onto the sleeping bags. “I said momma’s hungry. I’m hungry for you, lover. I’m going to suck your cock and swallow my lunch. Get used to it, baby.”

She yanked down Paul’s shorts until his cock sprang up. “Ha, I knew you were ready,” she giggled and then leaned over and sucked him deep into her mouth. “Mmmmm.”

Michelle sucked her son until he flooded her mouth with semen. She swallowed every last drop and then cuddled up against him. “I love you so much, hunny-buns.”

“I love you too, b…baby cakes?” Paul responded.

“Yes,” his mom giggled. “I am your baby-cakes. Just think, we’ve got two more nights up here together if you’re game,” she said rubbing her hands on his chest.