“Are you looking at me?”
“Yes.”
I cannot describe the sound that then came from her mouth, but that, and the handful of hair that she grasped, told the story that she was responsive to my gaze on her.
“Can you kiss me there like you do my mouth?”
“Of course.”
As I did, her other hand came to rest on the back of my head, it too grasping my hair. The indescribable noise was now a constant flow as my tongue went to work inside. I tried to pull away as I wanted to work on her clitoris, but she pulled me back down, she was in such a good place that she wanted to stay there as long as possible.
Eventually her grip on me relaxed, and I was able to feel her clitoris under my tongue. I gently licked and sucked it, at the same time as I ran my index finger around and around the inside of her swollen lips. Mum started those moaning sounds of approval, and I knew for certain that she was ready again. When she lifted my head saying, “I want to put you inside of me, I want you to take me, I’m ready for you now.” I was also ready for her.
It was now my time.
As I slid up her body, her hand reached down and took hold of my cock, guiding me to where her wetness was waiting for it. As soon as she felt contact with her she let just the tip of it inside, before using the head to rub against the inner lips several time. This was clearly something that she liked, I have to say that it wasn’t the worst feeling that I’d had that day either. “Nice?”
Her soft smile and nodding head was her only answer, before again closing her eyes to fully enjoy the moment.
I felt her pulling me inside, but that wasn’t all. As my cock went in, her index finger, which was lying on the top of it entered her along with it. She first slid her finger to the right as far as it would go, so that the tip of it was actually right under my cock, before moving it to the left, again as far as she could, so that now the tip was touching the very same spot as before, having reached it from the other side. She was circumnavigating my cock with her finger, a way for her to feel me inside of her. Two, three, four times Mum repeated this exercise, before opening her eyes, smiling, and saying, “s’nice too,” again closing her eyes, and going back into her own world.
I let her go on with what she clearly enjoyed, when she opened her eyes again saying, “that’s something that we used to do back then, and I’d forgotten about it, my young lover has brought back the young lover in me. Now what I want is for you to look directly into my eyes as you come inside me, will you do that for me?”
I nodded as she took her finger out of her and put her hands onto my back, I could feel the wetness of her right hand, as it slid along me.
“Alex, please take me in the way that you kiss me, softly, slowly and gently.”
“Ok Mum,” as I slowly pressed myself into her I put my elbows either side of her neck just touching her shoulders. I clasped my hands together above her head, forming a halo around her, she looked biblical, even saintly. There’s a line from a Beatles song that I like, something about, Mother Mary come for me, at least that’s the way I’ll remember it forever now.
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