Bending down he ran his tongue along his mother’s blushed and bruised pussy lips. He collected more juices on his tongue, feeling his mother tighten and relax her muscles to help it flow out into his mouth. Michael treated himself, swallowing the first mouthful before moving up to share with his mom. Their lips met in a sweet kiss, but their tongues danced, exchanging the fluids, moving it back and forth until, finally, they both swallowed.
His fantasies fulfilled Michael looked into the beautiful face of his mother. Her lips were blushed and swollen from their kisses, her face flushed from the exertion and he didn’t think she had ever looked so stunning, so sexy, so satisfied. He collapsed down beside her, pulling her close as he did so. He had made love to his mother and she had enjoyed it. They were the best new couple at the dance, and he knew life would never be the same again.