We let nature take its course as we started to speed up the strokes. As Mom adjusted to me her moans were turning to cries as we found a nice rhythm.
Mom’s pussy was squeezing tightly around my hard pistoning dick as though she was afraid I’d pull out.
Mom grunted, “Yes, oh Yes, I love you, we should not be, but yes, love me Doug.”
And love her I did. I had to slow down often to keep from coming too soon. I wanted this to last and I wanted to make sure that Mom came with me. I was concentrating on Mom’s maximum pleasure, and my own control.
I pushed my toes into the footboard of the bed and raised most of my weight off of Mom’s chest. Now I was getting the deepest thrusts with good pressure against Mom’s clit and my chest was lightly brushing across her nipples. We were quickly becoming lustful animals. I was grunting a low throaty tone and loud, while mom was continuing her moans and cries for my love!
I could tell Mom was getting close. Her body was bucking back at me and her cries were no longer coherent. I increased the tempo and the force and then mashed my mouth down over hers in a passionate kiss.
When I thought she was there, I took a breath and told her forcefully, “Open your eyes Mom, I want to look into your eyes.”
Mom opened her eyes taking a minute to focus on mine. When she finally did, her whole body shuddered and she cried out, “Yes. Oh yes!”
I loved her so much right now, and I grunted that to her, “I love you so much” in kind of an animal growl.
Then the look in her eyes and the feel of mom’s body in spasms under me took me over the top at the same time. We came powerfully together and it was fantastic!
I could feel every jet of my come rise through my cock and flood my Mom’s womb. I even felt is slam against her cervix and suddenly add to our lubrication. The throbbing muscle spasms and the added juices just made or mutual orgasm even more mind numbing.
Mom was wailing and clutching at my back as we slammed against each other. Mom was crying something about “my baby, my baby, I love you, my baby” then just long moans of ecstasy.
I was loudly grunting with each jet of my come as I came inside of her. “Mom, Mom, damn Mom, I love you!”
Our thrusts against each other began to slow, but the force did not. I was slamming my hips hard against Mom’s hips, and pushing my dick into her clutching pussy to bottom out on each thrust. At the bottom of each thrust we would both grunt loudly.
As soon as we could get some semblance of control over our breathing again, I started deeply kissing Mom and we shuddered through our orgasms in tune with each other, as we made love to each other’s mouths. So tender and yet so deep and passionate, a French kissing like this I do not think ever existed before.
I was still slowly pumping and still producing little spurts of come, and we were both still in orgasm, but also gently and deeply kissing. I don’t think either of us ever wanted this to end!
When we were both back to normal, I reluctantly pulled my softening dick out of Mom’s soaked pussy. I got up and got a warm wash cloth and cleaned my Mother’s dripping pussy up. I kissed the puffy swollen lips of her pussy as I tenderly wiped her clean.
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