I put my finger inside her and brought it out and up to my mouth, licking her juices. She was still wearing the white knee socks. I pushed her legs up and ran my tongue over her clit. She moaned. I sucked on her clit for a few seconds, while putting my finger inside, slowly sliding it in and out.
“Oh, yes.” She moaned.
I moved my tongue along her labia, and pushed it inside her. I could feel her hands on the back of my head, pulling me into her. I swirled my tongue around inside her. Pushing her legs up more, I ran my tongue down the crack of her ass, circling her asshole.
“Yes! Oh…Oh…Oh…yes!” She cried.
I moved back up to her clit and licked and sucked it. She held me there, grinding on my face.
“Yes! Yes! I’m cumming, Rick. I’m cumming!” She pulled my face into her as she came.
Her juices coated my mouth. She tasted so sweet. Her body trembled as she held me to her.
“Oh, Rick.” She moaned. “Make love to me.”
I moved up and kissed her. She licked her juices from my lips as I reached down and put the head of my cock against her opening. I slowly entered her. Even as wet as she was, she was still tight. She pushed up to meet me. I began to move in and out of her. She moaned with each stroke.
“Yes, Rick. Yes.” She whispered.
“Ilsa, you feel so good.” I said.
“Oh, so do you. So do you.” She said. “Let me on top, Rick. I want to ride that big cock.”
I rolled off and over on my back. She was on me in a heartbeat. She reached down and guided my cock to her pussy. She lowered herself all the way down.
“Oh, yes.” She said.
She began moving her hips back and forth, with a slow, determined rythm. She supported herself with her hands on my chest. I watched as her tits
swayed with the rhythm of her movements. Her long, brown hair falling down over her shoulders. She picked up the pace. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, moving faster. Her nails were digging into my chest. She began to moan.
“I’m cumming. I’m cumming!” She said, as she rode me like a wild woman. “YESSSS!”
I could feel her juices flowing out of her and down onto my balls. She slowly came to a stop and collapsed down on top of me, her hot breath against my chest.
I rolled her over, never pulling out and began fucking her. She wrapped her knee-socked legs around me as I thrust myself into her. Her hands grabbed hold of my ass, squeezing, her nails digging in. I fucked her fast and hard. I was ready to cum and I wanted it to be deep inside her. She had me so excited that I was about to burst. Each thrust became harder. She was moaning and throwing her hips up at me.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!” She cried.
“I’m cumming.” I said.
“Yes. Oh, God, yes! Give it to me! Cum inside me! Fuck me, Jason! I’ve dreamed of this, baby. Fuck Mommy!” She cried.
I let go. Rope after rope of my hot spunk filled my Mom’s pussy. I pushed deep inside her as she braced her feet on the mattress and pushed her hips up to meet me, milking my cock with her love muscle. When I was done, we both relaxed. I stayed on top of her, rotating round and round inside her until I finally slipped out. I kissed her and rolled over onto my back, next to her.