“You won’t have to worry about that with me mom. I’ve had nights where I’ve gone two or three rounds in a row before needing a break.”
My eyes lit up like I received the best Christmas present ever. I went back to sucking Luke’s dick with a passion that he has never experienced before. My hands were like the tentacles of an octopus. One was fondling his testicles while the other tugged on the shaft of his cock in a smooth rhythm. As my mouth sucked on the head of his thick rod, I maintained eye contact with Luke. The more I lavished pleasure on my son’s precious dick, the more I heard an escalation of his moaning.
“MmmMom…I can’t hold it back anymore…I’mmm Gonna CUMMM!!”
I sealed my lips around his cock as I felt his groin lurch uncontrollably. I enthusiastically gulped down multiple ropes of my son’s hot semen as I watched his eyes roll up in his head. I couldn’t believe how much and how forceful it was. I could feel each individual blast as it rocketed through his shaft. I didn’t want it to end.
To say that Luke was breathless was a massive understatement. He smiled down at me, amazed that I did not spill a single drop of his seed.
“HOLY FUCK MOM!! That was the most incredible hummer that I ever got! It’s my turn to return the favor.”
Luke picked me up like I weighed nothing and threw me down on top of the kitchen table. He grabbed my ankles and pulled me close to him. As he took a seat at the end of the table, he placed my sculpted legs over his shoulders. The anticipation was killing me as he kissed my toned belly. His delicate kisses moved downwards at a snail’s pace. Luke watched with fascination as my abdominal muscles briefly appeared with each kiss.
I ran my fingers through my son’s wavy hair as I pushed him further down to his destination. My strong thighs briefly clamped down around his head when his mouth arrived at my clitoris.
“Oh fuck…that feels so good baby! I still can’t believe I’m letting you do this to me but, ooh…shit! Right there sweetie…I need you to make me cum. Mommy needs to cum soo baddd!!”
The words coming out of my mouth drove my son on like the crack of a whip.
I glanced down and was enthralled as my son licked me pussy like a cat lapping up a saucer of sweet cream. Luke’s rough tongue meandered between my camel toe in long, probing licks up to my sensitive button. He would alternate the licking with direct suction on my clit.
I gasped as I felt my son’s middle finger slowly penetrate my asshole. I could tell that he was smiling as he met my gaze with his own. My muscular booty clamped down on his finger as he worked it in gradually, one knuckle at a time. Luke slowly began to rub that finger along my inner wall as his tongue lanced deeply inside my drenched pussy. It felt like he was trying to touch the tip of his tongue to his fingertip but was stymied by the thin divider that separated them.
I was moaning uncontrollably by then. My body was bathed in sweat as I bucked against him like a wild mare that my son was urgently trying to break. I held onto his head for dear life as I sensed an epic orgasm bubbling to the surface. Luke took that moment to slide one of his hands under my shirt to palm one of my heaving breasts. When he gently started to tease my nipple between his thumb and index finger, I screamed out: