I leaned forward, freeing one hand to take hold of her breast, rubbing and squeezing it hard. In turn, mom rhythmically worked her breasts into my hand, and then she freed one hand to seek out her clit as well. I could feel her fingers moving in and out of the flesh with my rod.
I was glad that mom knew how to twirl her nub around her finger as it would speed up her orgasm, and my ego felt like it couldn’t last much longer, and the fact that I’d lasted as long as I had was way beyond my estimation, probably thanks to last night’s masturbation.
Soon mom’s panting became more and more rapid, like a bitch in heat, and her movements became more and more intense.
Oh…God…baby! Oh…oh…dying…mommy’s going to die beautifully! Baby, kiss good husband, good husband, your big meat stick is so good, mommy is going to die! Ohhhh…ohhhh…ohhhh! …fuck…fuck harder…fuck mommy to death…yay ……
As far as I can remember, I’ve never heard my mom say anything so sassy and lewd, even when I eavesdropped on my dad and mom having sex, my mom was never lewd like this.
You can imagine how excited I was when I heard such lustful cries.
Even in my countless outlandish fantasies, it never occurred to me that my outwardly very traditional-looking mom was so in love with sex, that she had such an amazing amount of passion sloshing around in her body.
I couldn’t help but speed up my thrusts, and soon my mom’s fleshy hole began to contract violently, sucking tightly on my rod.
Oh…God…God…boy, come on…come on…I’m coming! I’m coming…coming…coming ……
Mom screamed, her hips swinging wildly, and I had to grab her ass so tightly to keep the rod from slipping out of her meat hole.
I pounded my mom as hard as I could, driving my rod into the deepest part of her body. I felt my glans start to heat up and was on the verge of collapse, the desire to explode filling my body.
I yelled, I’m coming!
I slammed my cum, which had gathered all my love and desire, into my mom’s convulsing cunt in a flash.
At this moment mom suddenly stopped shrugging her body and froze completely, only her body shivering violently and unconsciously.
A steady stream of my cum jetted into my mom’s womb.
I wrapped my arms tightly around my mom’s uncontrollably trembling body, my belly pressed against her slightly quivering ass, feeling the warmth of her body.
The convulsions were going on.
It wasn’t until I finally stopped squirting that Mom let out a long breath and slumped heavily on the counter, with me half-laying against her back.
By the time we both came back to our senses, our breathing was still hard to calm down, my cock hadn’t completely shrunk, it was still lodged in my mom’s warm cunt and hadn’t been withdrawn, and I could still feel the slight throbbing of the walls of her pussy as she got her satisfaction.
Thank God, I think, I did fuck my favorite mom.
My long time desire has been miraculously realized, even more than I ever dreamed of getting. And this moment came so suddenly that I have never been so happy and blissful as I am now.
After a while, mom stood up and my rod slipped out of her pussy with a plop.
Mom turned to me, her brow swirling with uncontrollable arousal, and smiled at me with bared teeth: oh boy, that was a great fuck!
My rod was still dripping cum, the thick liquid running down mom’s thighs, but she didn’t care. I immediately learned that mom actually really enjoyed all this filth during sex.
Thinking about the crazy moment just now, and that it was my first time, and my mom’s body was so passionate and on fire, my rod couldn’t help but buck again.
Mom clutched my big rod that was beginning to straighten and vibrant again and watched in amazement.
The big fucking monster was trying to get going again! She was filled with joy: this is just what I need.
Can I say no to such a long-suffering, lusty, middle-aged woman?
Mom made me lie down on one of the chairs, then straddled me, mounted me, righted my big rod, squared it to my still dripping pussy, sank down and completely engulfed my rod with her warm, juicy pussy, then leaned down, wrapped her arms around my neck, rubbed her big, soft, plump tits against my chest, and covered my mouth with her sensuous, wet lips again.
We both kissed passionately and wildly, mom sliding her tongue around and our tongues intertwined passionately and closely, desperately asking for each other.
God, I feel like I’m going to heaven.
After a while, mom straightened up, reached behind her to the dining room table and dipped some jam from my plate, then stuck her finger out in front of me, I opened my mouth and tried to suck on her finger, but she said, No, close your mouth. I did as I was told.
She spread the jam on my lips and licked them clean.
Awww! She whispers in my ear, “My sweet, big-dicked son who dares to fuck his mom has a mouth like honey.” Oh.
Then she dipped them in more jam and spread them all over my face, from forehead to chin, even my ears. Then she carefully licked them clean again.
She hummed uncontrollably, sounding like a kitten purring.
Her body undulated up and down from time to time, working hard on my rod, and our union played a joyful music, making plopping, plopping sounds.
It’s all so far I still can’t quite believe it’s true, it’s like I’m immersed in a ridiculously blissful kinky dream that I can’t get out of, and yet it’s all completely and absolutely real.
If you’re harboring the same longing for your mom as I am, just imagine her sitting on your lap, frantically stroking your prick, her naked breasts rubbing against your chest from time to time, and her soft tongue licking your cheeks.
Man, what could be more tantalizing?
Mom poured some more jam onto the plate, this time but smeared them on her face.
Okay, my little man, now it’s your turn.
I took great pleasure in starting to lick my mom’s pretty face, making her giggle uncontrollably and wriggle her moving waist to avoid my advances.
I slowly licked over her eyes and forehead, her nose and chin, her cheeks and lips with a smirk.
I was enjoying the game, especially since my rod was still full and squirming in her meaty hole.
Next mom spread the jam all over her breasts and pushed herself up so that her full breasts stood up.
I kissed her all over her body, which was so smooth, soft and supple, before I focused my aim on these firm, full breasts, sucking and nibbling on the nipples that were already standing proudly with arousal, just as I had done when I was a newborn.
Mom said excitedly, I want to lower my body a bit, that will allow you to thrust in better.
But then it dawned on her, Oh, how stupid of me, let’s do something sweeter.
She threw her body back so violently that it almost caused my rod to disengage from her pussy. Then she spread the jam on both sides of my rod and her pussy lips.
Want some butter?
Mom said as she spooned a small spoonful of butter from the plate and used it to apply a thick, heavy coat of makeup to our genitals.
Okay, that’s it. Then her hips met forward again, causing my rod to go in without a handle again.
Quick! She said: Let’s go big.
Mom started to work her way up and down again, and I gave up the initiative and was completely at her mercy.
Mom is truly a special person, an excellent sexual partner with a great deal of sexual experience and knows how to make a man happy.
I feel so sorry for my dad, he’s missing out on the best thing in the world, I’m so lucky.
From time to time, mom pressed her ample breasts against my chest or gagged me.
When she leaned back, her magnificent breasts could not help but bounce with excitement, and I could see my genitals moving in and out of her hairy pussy.
The jam and butter were bubbling up due to the intense friction, mixed with my first ejaculate, and I wondered what had become of their flavor, perhaps a whole new flavor, that of a mixture of jam, butter, and semen.
Oh, bummer! Mom whined in a low voice, Here we go again, I didn’t used to be like this.
Mom’s face twitched a little, and her expression changed from the smile she had been wearing a moment ago to a mixture of extreme pain and pleasure.
It looked like mom was going to have another orgasm.
Maybe it was because she hadn’t had sex in a long time, but Mom’s orgasm came especially fast.
She began to breathe rapidly, incoherently, interspersed with excited roars of rage and obscenities, and I wasn’t much better.
Oh, baby! I love your big meat stick! ..good son.. ..good son.. ..no.. ..good kissing husband.. .good brother.. .I want you to fuck Mommy’s pussy hard…. .ohhhh . .I can’t take it anymore… .come on… harder…good…good…good…good brother…I want you to fuck Mommy’s pussy hard…ohhhh …I can’t take it anymore…come on…good brother…I want you to fuck Mommy’s pussy hard…ohhhh …I can’t take it anymore…come on…good brother…I want you to fuck Mommy’s pussy hard…ohhhh …I can’t take it anymore…come on… … . you bastard.. . you thief.. .you bad son who fucks mommy.. .oh… ..too… .too beautiful.. .good son.. .you make mommy too I’m so happy.. .ohhhh.. .my favorite.. .favorite.. .favorite son.. .it’s so good.. .you make mommy feel so good…
I started to shrug upwards harder to cope with my mom’s increasingly frantic bouncing, and she became even more incoherent: Oh… sweetie… baby… darling… fuck mommy harder… fuck mommy harder with your big, big cock… fuck mommy harder! …oh…fuck…fuck…fuck me…oh …… oh …… ah ……
Mom’s movements were getting bigger and more violent, her face reddened as if she was drunk, her expression was very painful, and her face was severely distorted. At this moment, she looked very ugly, but I felt that this moment’s mom was the most beautiful.
I can’t hold out any longer. I’m going to explode.
In a blink of an eye I ejaculated a second time.
I shot my hot, thick, sticky cum as soundly as I could into the depths of my mom’s convulsing, spasming cunt walls.
Mom’s face went slack at that point, helplessly open-mouthed, both eyes lost in thought as she stared at the ceiling, her ample breasts bouncing in time with my pounding.
I pounded her furiously until I shot my last drop of cum.
The frantic lovemaking was over, and mom’s shaking body collapsed into my arms.