I looked down and admired her lovely body clad only in a light short cream colored camisole and small white panties. I could see she had no bra under the camisole and her nipples were not only faintly visible, but obviously erect.
I lay alongside of Mom and we began kissing and hugging. I was French kissing her as my hands ran down to dip inside her panties and grab her ass checks. I pulled her hard against my cock and slightly humped it against her, as Moms hands wrapped around my neck.
We kissed and hugged like this for many minutes, then I ran my hand up under her camisole to cup one of her tits. Mom moaned into my mouth as I kneaded her tit and tweaked the nipple between my fingers. I pushed the right side of her camisole up and dipped my head down to suck on the nipple.
My head was swimming with the still very new thought that this was my mother’s tit I was sucking. I pushed up the left side of the camisole so I could get to her left tit, and Mom sat up a bit and pulled it over her head, baring her beautiful chest to my hungry eyes and mouth.
I locked onto her left nipple and was rewarded with her increased moans of pleasure. I kissed her tits, sucked her nipples, kissed her neck, and alternated all that with fucking her mouth with my tongue.
Mom and I were humping our hips against each other and now as I kissed her passionately, I reached down to push her panties down her hips. I rolled our bodies to the opposite side so I could work that side of her panties down and looked down to see her nice ass cheeks fully exposed, and my cock throbbed in desire.
I kissed my way down her to her tits and after sucking some more on both nipples, began kissing my way down her tummy. Mom was gasping in short breaths as I loved her chest and tummy.
I rose to a kneeling position and grabbed her panties to slide them up over her knees and then off of her legs, with my eyes devouring the sight of her bush hiding that pussy. I stared at her for a few seconds just thinking of her physical beauty, then looked up to see her eyes searching mine.
Mom moaned with a husky voice, “I love how you look at me, your eyes make me feel beautiful.”
I had to clear my throat before I could answer, “You are beautiful, I can’t get enough of looking at you.”
I dove down to bury my face in Mom’s tummy and stated kissing and nibbling on her flat tummy and tonguing her belly button. Mom arched her back and was gasping in great gulps of air and then after holding it for a second, exhaling a long sigh. Gasp, “Ahhhh,” gasp, “Ahhhh,” gasp, “Ahhhh.”
I slowly worked down to her thick buck and inhaled her heady scent as I buried my nose into the bushy mound. Mom tensed up a bit but kept gasping and sighing.
I ran my tongue down the inside of her thigh along the junction between her thigh and her pussy mound. I felt Mom raise her head, then she reached down and ran her fingers in my hair, and groaned, “You don’t have to do that, I can’t believe you would want to, I still am not comfortable…”
I stopped long enough to say, “I love doing this, let me show you how good this can be, lay back and relax.”