Pulling off my prick she sexily smiled. “When you first made love to your mother, doggy-style, I felt a tinge of excitement that I haven’t felt for a long time. John and I loved that position. Please fuck your mother like that now.”
Only too happy to obey, I rose off the bed. Mom heard and already had her ass in the air, knees apart. As I sunk my cock into Mom’s cum-filled pussy, I looked over her back to see Ethel’s glazed eyes leaking tears. More fond memories of her son flooded her senses.
I hammered Mom as her mouth fought to maintain contact on Ethel’s quim. I knew that if I fucked Mom too long, I wouldn’t be able to hold back my orgasm. Fortunately, Mom’s channel tightened on my plunging rod, signaling her climax. Hot cum coated my prick as I stroked through her contractions.
As soon as I pulled out, Mom rolled to the side of the bed to recover. Ethel looked at my cum-coated cock and her pleading eyes communicated her desire. She brought her knees up and spread her legs out to open up her pussy. Needing no further encouragement, I lowered myself to her body and lodged my engorged head into the mouth of her pussy.
I supported my weight with my elbows so I wouldn’t crush her petite body. Her arms wrapped around me as her hips humped up to swallow my prick. I slowly inched into her until her pussy accepted my thickening cock. Our mouths joined together as I slid deeper into her soaked trench. Her pussy was well-oiled after the lengthy stimulation from mother and son.
Once my balls hit her ass, I slowly pulled back, relishing the exquisite sensation of her pussy gripping my cock. I set a steady pace as she flexed and angled her hips in an attempt to locate the perfect position. She hadn’t forgotten how to fuck as her body twisted and turned. When my bloated head scraped across her rough patch, she groaned and pulled me tightly to her.
She croaked, “Stop treating me like I’m fragile. John always gave me a hard fuck. Slam into me like you own me. Fuck me like you would your mother.”
Easing my weight down, I moved my hands to the tops of her shoulders and pulled her into my thrusts. I pushed harder and her hips hunched up as our groins collided. Her eyes glazed over as her pent-up lust was released. I couldn’t believe the amount of passion this woman had kept hidden all this time. Her prim and proper business-woman act was replaced with a cock-craving sexpot. She cried and whimpered as my cock serviced her long-unused pussy. She pulled off my mouth and inhaled deeply as we fucked.
She screeched, “Fuck me, Johnny. You’re making me so happy. Saw your prick against my clit. You’re going to make your mommy cum!”
She was completely immersed in her memory as I transformed into the image of her son. She kept her pelvis in an elevated position for my prick to stimulate her sensitive areas. As I furiously fucked her slick, clinging slot, her gasps elevated to a continuous moan.
I hoarsely whispered, “Your pussy is perfect, Mom. I love fucking you. I’m going to fill you with my sperm. You’re going to bear my children.”
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