She was looking at Mark and trying to speak, trying to think of a way out, there wasn’t one. She was staring at him, but she never saw him rip his jacket and shirt off, never saw his trousers and shorts being kicked away along with his shoes. She didn’t see him walk the two steps to her bed and get on, all she knew was, she was instantly being filled with cock.
Mark had got on top of his wayward mother, and stuffed his irrepressible prick into her hot slithering pussy. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head, she grunted as he stuffed her, her voice totally dumb. Sarah went to automatic, she threw her long legs over him, and her arms went around his back. She didn’t seem to understand that she was now being fucked by her own 18 year old son, and fucked wonderfully. The orgasm she had wanted and almost had achieved from her garage lover, was given to her by her son’s beautiful cock.
She heard soft moaning, mewling, and wailing, it seemed to come from deep within her, another climax raced through her. This was what she had been wanting and needing so desperately. Mark shot his first load. He had no way of stopping it, he just carried on fucking his mother. He wanted to fuck her so bad, and so hard, he wanted it would hurt her. Hurt her like she had just hurt him, and so she would never ever forget what she was doing to him, and his dad.
Mark greedily, hurtfully, and nastily drove at her, his prick now a bar of steel, he had just unloaded and he had got harder! Sarah was Ooooohing, and Arggghing loudly, the pain, mixed with the utter pleasure was unbearable, she came in torrents, and thats when she broke.
“Mark, oh Mark my darling, Oh baby, wha… Oooooh, Ohhhhh yes baby yes, do me Mark, hurt me, make me hurt, give me pain honey do me, do me for god’s sake do meeeeee pleeeeease!” She was almost hysterical with the total demolition he was visiting upon her and her beautiful sexy body. Her mind had warped and bent, she was out of shape, out of kilter, and being subjected to an hitherto unknown fucking, a violent fucking she had never experienced, not by anyone.
The rage that was in Mark and fuelling what he was doing, kept him going, he had never shagged anyone like this either. Certainly not Heather his girlfriend, who would soon be history. He physically concentrated on beating his mother, literally into the ground, or in this case, her bed. He rose and fell at speed and power, his mother was no longer holding on, she was hanging on as he pummelled her endlessly.
But even his youthful anger couldn’t sustain him forever, and gradually it subsided, but his prick remained as it was, iron hard. He levelled off into screwing the gorgeous sexy woman who was his mother. His eyes regained their focus, and found he was looking down at the serenity of her, even he could see bliss when he saw it.
Her eyes were closed, her whole face was flushed, her mouth slightly open, her white even teeth were also parted, she was breathing deeply, her chest rising and falling, making her magnificent breasts rise and fall in unison. Her titanium tipped nipples were grazing his chest as they rose together.