“Oh fuck,” Zach said to himself as he looked at the luscious treasure opening up to him between his mother’s beautiful thighs. She looked so fucking sexy. She was still wearing her high-heeled slingbacks and, as her legs spread further to each side, he could see that the sheer black stockings she was wearing were thigh-highs, with a wide lacy band enticingly hugging the top of her creamy thighs. He crawled between her spread legs and moved closer, his face mere inches away from her wet pink pussy. It looked beautiful, her full inner lips were a vivid pink and just glistening with her juices. By now, her tight skirt was almost to her hips, allowing her to spread her legs even further apart. Her inner lips parted invitingly, like a juicy ripe peach, a shimmering strand of cunt-honey stretching from one shiny lip to the other.
“Ohhnnn,” Zach groaned, unable to control himself. He leaned forward and pressed his face flush up against her steaming mound, his tongue slipping right up inside her dripping twat.
“Oh yeah, that’s it,” Alicia whispered breathlessly as she sat back and let her son go to work. She loved the fact that he was such a quick learner, and so eager to please. She’d never had a lover who ate her so enthusiastically, so genuinely, who wanted nothing more from the act other than to give her as much pleasure as possible. Yes, her son was already the perfect lover, and she had no intention of letting him go.
It wasn’t long before Zach brought his mother to a shattering climax, her legs closing and gripping his head tightly as she bucked up against his working mouth, her juices gushing out of her all over his face. When the exquisite sensations coursing through her body finally receded, she let her legs fall open to each side, releasing Zach from their vice-like grip.
“Mom, I’m still a little hungry,” Alicia heard from beneath the table. “Do you mind if I have another piece.”
“Go ahead, Sweetie,” she replied, her eyes hooded with lust as she slumped back against the dining room chair. “Have as much as you want.”
Zach ate her through two more sensational orgasms, and he would have stayed down there forever if she hadn’t stopped him. But she wanted more—she wanted that huge horse-sized cock of his. “C’mon, Dear,” she said as she pulled him out from under the table. “Let’s each go take a shower, and then we’ll meet up in my room.”
“I was hoping we could try showering together,” he replied, a disappointed look on his face. “That’s something else I’ve fantasized about doing.”
“Not this time, Baby.” Alicia ran her hand down the front of his t-shirt placatingly. “Maybe later. Right now, I want you to take shower and then wait for me in my bed. I promise you won’t be disappointed.”
By the teasing look in her eye, Zach knew he wouldn’t. “Okay,” he said as he nodded and turned to go.
“And Zach…” He was a few steps down the hall before his mother’s voice caused him to stop and look back at her. “While you’re waiting for me, no playing with that beautiful cock of yours—Mommy wants that all for herself tonight.”