Removing her top was such an erotic movement to my hungry eyes! With this unrequested removal of her top, I again I thought to myself that she is now fully committed. She had to realize what was coming; there would be no more games!
I fondled and kissed my Mother’s soft tits and totally lost myself in the pleasure. I sucked on her nipples and reveled in the groans and moans I elicited from her throat. Her hands were pulling my head in tighter, prompting me to continue, although I needed no instruction!
When my hands were not fondling her breasts, they were wandering down over her flat tummy and around her hips. I sucked a nipple in and ran my left hand down across her hips and along her soft smooth thighs, with slight brushings against her lightly covered pussy as my hand moved by. Each time there was a contact, Mom gasped and I started to try to sense if her PJ bottoms were wet.
I eventually just placed my hand directly on her pussy mound and began to apply a light pressure. Her hips rolled and more noises came from her lips. She was wet! I began a gentle undulating pressure against her pussy as I feasted on those rigid nipples.
“Oh God, Doug,” Mom gasped as my hand touched her pussy through her soaked panties.
With Mom’s hips writhing, I brought my roaming hand up and dipped in down under the hem of her PJ bottoms. My hand soon found the moist heat of her pussy and I slid a now wet finger along her slit. Mom shuddered and at the same time I raised my head from her breasts to drive my hungry tongue into her gasping mouth.
While our tongues toyed with each other, my fingers were dipping deeper and deeper into her hot depths. Her moans and cries were trying to escape the seal of my mouth against hers. I loved the joy I was obviously bringing to her!
“Yes, yes, oh my, yes, touch me, like that, oh God!” Mom called out in a hoarse voice.
I wanted this to last so I decided to take a break from driving Mom’s body into tremors. I moved my hands up to roll her on her side and pull her close to me, and we locked in a deep kiss with our bodies squirming against each other.
I was pumping my hard cock against her pelvic bone and she was returning the thrusts. I was lost in the realization that this was it. Nothing was going to stop me now. In minutes I was going to make love to my Mother!
I stopped kissing her long enough to say, “Open your eyes,” and when she did, I gazed deeply into her eyes and said, “I love you so much”.
Mom moaned and said, “I love you too, this is so intense, and so wrong, but I love you too.”
“No, it is so intense and so perfect; it is the most loving union ever to happen,” I replied.
We kissed like this for a long time, with my hands running up and down her body, searching for the spots that created the most reactions. Spots that I would forever know, that were her hot spots.
I let Mom lay onto her back, got on to my knees next to her, and began to pull her PJ bottoms off. Her eyes remained closed and any negative action I was afraid of never occurred. Mom, like other women of her era, did not shave her pussy and the bush was a new and fabulous aphrodisiac to me!
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