She visibly quivered at my words. I smiled and took hold of her black lacy panties with my fingers, pulling them down. Mom didn’t resist and stepped out of the flimsy piece of underwear with one foot as I brought it down to her feet, giving me unrestricted access to her well shaved pussy.
She was already very wet, and looked very inviting. I kept myself from going straight for the prize though and started kissing her inner thighs.
“Oh, god… oh, god…” she moaned.
“We can’t do this,” she complained. “I’m your mother…”
She didn’t resist in the slightest though, and even put her hand on my head, carefully trying to guide it to the longing wet spot between her legs. That only made me more determined to tease her. I continued my kissing up above her crotch, traveling up to her belly button and down again only to go right back to her thighs.
“Unngh,” she groaned in frustration. “Please…”
I gave in. I was aching to taste her myself.
Now, I wasn’t exactly a pussy-eating master, but I did know some techniques. In my fantasies I always used all I knew to satisfy my mother, impressing her with my prowess. But as I plunged into her moist and swollen sex, all such thoughts disappeared.
I licked, sucked, and ground my mouth over her vagina without any semblance of thought behind it. Holding my hands around her waist and ass I simply pressed myself against her and lapped up her abundant juices. I was instantly hooked on her taste.
“Aahnngg! Ah! Fuck!” she groaned, shivering and panting as she watched her only son ravish her cunt.
I slowed down a bit, coming to my senses after the initial excitement of getting to eat out my mother. I licked the length of her slit one more time, sending another shiver through her, before I lowered my head to get into a better position. I then pushed my tongue up, finding her entrance and probing it as far as I could, effectively fucking her with my tongue.
“God yes! Hnng…” she groaned.
I kept up my prodding, working my tongue in and out of her.
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” she moaned. “It’s soo wrong. I’m your mother.”
“I’m your mother, I’m your mother…” she continued, chanting the phrase while holding on to my head, pulling me toward her sex. I would have smiled at how kinky she was turning out to be if my mouth wasn’t already busy.
I pulled out my tongue and returned to licking between and around her pussy lips. I snuck two digits into her wet hole, fingering her while I lapped her folds. She was quite clearly getting close to orgasm and I sped up my pace to match her arousal.
I payed extra attention to her clit, licking over it in broad strokes and running my tongue in approximate circles around it. She was breathing fast, pushing me against her even harder and tilting her head back with the pleasure of it all.
Finally she came. She groaned loudly and released a wave of juices over my already wet mouth and cheeks. I lapped up her womanly nectar happily while she shivered in pleasure, my fingers still inside her wet, trembling passage.
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