Holding her small buns, I pulled her body up so I could kiss her. My juicy prick popped out of her slot as I dragged her forward. We kissed and held each other, enjoying the contact of our nude bodies.
Realizing I hadn’t released, she asked, “Jason, you’re a great lover, but you didn’t climax. I feel selfish. How would you like me to finish you off?”
“There’s no need. Holding you for a little while longer is all I want.”
Yuri cooed, “Oh, you’re so sweet. I’d love to snuggle with you until you have to leave.”
Neither of us mentioned her affair with Dad as we bonded. Her breathing turned deep and steady as she fell asleep. Thirty minutes later, I gently rolled her off my body. She soundly slept while I dressed. My prick was hard again from looking at her sexy body. Before I covered her up, I gently ran my fingers through her forest of pussy hair. My prick hardened and I yearned to remain with her but knew Mom would be more than willing to take care of my aroused state.
*****
Mom nervously awaited my return. Before she could open her mouth, I gloated, “I know the rest of the story, Mom.”
Her eyes were crazy with lust. She knelt and unbuckled my pants.
I held her arms and reprimanded her, “Mom, stop and stand up.”
She stood and I was met with a sad puppy face.
“Mom, what method did we decide was the best way to pry information from someone?”
Mom smiled and chirped, “Sex?” She swirled her tongue around her lips, ready to blow her son.
“Correct. A blowjob is nice but I need my cock buried in your tight pussy. To squeeze all the information out of me, you need to drain my balls.”
She squealed, turned around, and stripped on her way to our bedroom. Her skirt dropped first, giving me a great view of her bare behind. Evidently, Mom wasn’t going to wear panties any longer. I removed my clothes and followed her trail of discarded garments.
Wasting no time, I melded to her willing body. My prick met little resistance as it slid to the bottom of her channel. Our faces were side by side so I could relate my story in her ear. We fucked as I described every detail I learned during my time with Yuri.
Her hips increased their wiggling when I described the wall fuck. When I painted a picture of Yuri’s nude body, my cock swelled with the fresh memories. My hips flexed as I ground into her, digging deeply. I fucked Mom faster as I progressed through my story.
After describing Yuri’s luscious thighs and pussy, Mom humped her hips and asked, “Was her bush as thick as mine? Did it excite you as much as my hairy pussy does?”
“Her hair was thicker but was the same silky, soft texture as yours. It was so black that the contrast against her skin was sexy. But nothing can compare to a furry, Mommy pussy.”
Halfway through the description of eating her friend’s hairy pussy, Mom screamed, “Oh fuck, too soon. I’m cumming on my son’s cock. Fuck me hard!”
Her vise-like contractions caused my prick to follow suit. Growling with lust, I pumped Mom full of my potent sperm. Whimpering from her intense orgasm, she clung to me as she recovered. Buried in her saturated pussy, I chastised my mother. “Mom, you didn’t let me tell you the most important part.”