“Tony, no, please!” she whimpered, but didn’t attempt to remove my hand. For my part, I grabbed the remote and froze the video, thus stopping most of the lusty noises in the room. Then I pulled her to her feet. Mother again attempted to cover the one exposed tit, but I stopped her.
“What the hell are you doing, mother?” I asked, and she had the grace to look even more embarrassed. “Stand up straight, woman. Leave your body and underwear alone and look at me.”
Mother stood still, the twisting ceased, and she put her arm across her breasts. I laughed and said “Oh put that down, I’ve just seen one naked and the other one looks about to fall out.”
Mother found her voice, and began to try to talk me into leaving the room, but instead I turned to see what she’d been watching. Interestingly, a big busty blond was just getting her panties pulled down by a male who looked to be 20 or so. Aha, mother liked younger men involved in sex. Mother continued to rant at me, for coming home early, for spying on her and for daring to touch her tit.
“Mother, SHUT UP” I shouted, using the voice that could stop a playground fight at 50 yards. She stopped, gobsmacked that I’d yelled at her. As her hand dropped from her breast I slapped the tit hard, and for a fleeting second witnessed the oddest expression on Mother’s face, before she screwed her mouth up and cried out in pain.
And suddenly my day got better. My cock all this time had been on high alert, and the sight of a partially clothed woman finished it off. I slid my zip down and pushed mother to her knees. Her face was upturned to me not sure what I was doing.
“suck it” was all I said.
Mother looked mortified, but stared at my cock. It was erect and in line with her mouth. Fearfully she edged forward and opened her mouth, then glanced up at me. I simply slapped her gently across the cheek, and she hastily took my cock in to her warm mouth.
Ooh, the feel of it! My own mother’s tongue was lapping at my cock and I couldn’t help but begin to force her head back and forth, back and forth, giving me the sensation of a hot cunt in action.
I opened my eyes and looked down. What a horny sight. My erect cock being sucked by my mother, who had both tits exposed, and whose panties, I knew, were half down. Pure heaven.
There and then I decided that I wanted the ultimate: I wanted to fuck my mother. She was the reason I’d gone without for so long. Payback time!
“Mother, stand up” I said, speaking as I did to recalcitrant kids at school. She instantly removed her mouth from my pulsating cock and scrambled to her feet. Her blouse was, of course, still open, but her skirt had resumed its correct position. Reaching out I lifted her left tit and felt the hard nipple pushing against my palm. Mother tried to pull it away, but I remembered the look from earlier and slapped her tit, harder than before. It bounced out of my hand and she cried out in pain. I decided to keep up the momentum.
“Take your skirt off.” She stared at me. : “No, Tony, it;s not…” The end of the sentence was lost as I slapped her other bare tit. Oh how it bounced as she cried out. “Skirt…OFF!”