Her son’s pretty cock was feeding her the most delicious cum she had ever tasted! She held him deep in her mouth until the boy collapsed in exhaustion and his prick stopped shooting. Then she milked up the shaft with her lips, squeezing the last runny drops out of it. She let it from her lips and turned to look at his face. The kid was blissed out, his eyes mere slits, a sleepy but broad smile on his cute face, making his adorable dimples show.
“How was it, Somu sona?” She asked, licking her lips.
“Oh! Mamoni, it was wonderful… wonderful!!” he sighed. “Would you like to learn how to do that to a girl, now, honey?” She said, leaning back on her elbow and gazing into his face. “Yeah, sure, Of course I would!” Can I?” the boy said, his eyes popping open with new excitement.
Soumya’s young cock had never gone soft, and now it stood at attention, slick and shiny with spit and cum. He was horny all over again at the thought of finally getting to sample some of his mother’s dripping pussy. He had always wanted to try eating out a cunt, but of course had never had the opportunity. Now it was being presented to him on a golden plate. He lifted himself up and turned, getting on his hands and knees. He began to crawl down to his mother’s crotch but she stopped him.
With a sec, Sharmila said softly ,”Don’t just dive in, honey. You have to make a girl feel special, make her feel like a princess. Turn around dear and do exactly what I tell you…Tell me, baby, do you love me?”
“Oh Mamoni, amar sona Mamoni, you know very well, I do! You’re the most wonderful mother in the world! You’re so pretty, so sexy…, that’s why I always felt jealous on daddy.”
“Then kiss me, honey, Kiss your way down to my pussy. Take your time. Think only of how you’re making me feel. Show me how much you love my body, baby.”
Soumya leaned down and gently kissed his mother’s stiff nipples. He licked over them and over the soft flesh of her breasts. Then he moved down and began kissing over her ribs and down her soft belly. He loved the taste of her, loved the tenderness of her skin against his hot lips. He felt her trembling against him and his own cock throbbed in response. He began licking at her as he moved down, savoring her. He got down to the dimple of her navel and kissed it tenderly. He dipped the tip of his tongue into it and pressed his lips around it, suckling it.
Soumya heard his mother groan as he flicked his tongue into its depths. He was shivering with lust as he slowly moved down over the soft curve of her tummy. He looked up briefly to see her face. Her eyes were closed in bliss, her red lips twisted into a sweet smile. She put her hand to his head and gently stroked his curly hair.
“Oh, yes, Somu, honey, just like that!’ Sharmila breathed. Finally the boy had kissed his way down to the top of her opening. He lifted his head to gaze at it.
“Oh, Mamoni, your pussy is so pretty!” he moaned.
“Look at it, Baby. See my clitty?”
The child looked, He saw the protruding flesh, a tiny wet nubbin peeking from the top of her folds.
“Is this it?” He asked and bent to kiss the place.
“Oh my god! Yes! Ohhhh, yes, that’s it honey! Lick it for me, Somu, lick it softly for me.”