Maybe it’s grown up, but my mom bias long good plump, due to step into middle age, is thirty-four years old white skin, two large breasts, mom is still pretty, every day with me, because I am her son, she also do not know that I’m older, already a little bit of understanding of sexual matters, always still the same as when I was a child, in front of me a little bit of concern.
Summer, she always wear very little, a thin pajamas, open, inside is a small pink panties, night and I eat together, sometimes I inadvertently see her below, really make my blood boil, clearly see there two pieces of plump meat. Mom other not much hobby, is like to drink, one night, she came back from the outside, wearing a dress she seems a little sad, but also drank a lot of wine, she can not even speak, go to their own rooms.
I heard her trip several times along the way, but she finally made it back to her room and closed the door.
I peered through the keyhole in the door to my room and I saw my mom slumped on the bed without undressing or turning off the light.
It seems that mom should not have not wanted to change, I think she was really drunk. After a very long time, I watched her passed out body on the bed through the keyhole. Hearing her snoring loudly, I knew this was the opportunity of a lifetime.
After realizing she was drunk, I immediately got an erection from excitement.
I stripped fully clothed, entered my mom’s bedroom and walked over to her bed, reassuring myself that she wouldn’t catch a cold.
Pulling up her skirt, I moved my hands under her fat white ass and removed her pink panties, leaving one side on her legs for easy homing.
The shock of seeing my honey hole up close made my rod almost ache, and my glans even turned purple from the rush.
I was thrilled all at once, my mom’s fat white flesh, the flesh between her two white legs all at once made the cum in my scrotum, no doubt aching from the need to relieve it.
Spreading my mom’s legs, I positioned myself between them and, with one finger, stroked her honey spot, probing its juicy interior.
Over the snoring, Mom softly began to moan, her body gently rolling over.
My rod dripped with secretion, and when I placed it at the entrance to my mom’s honey hole, it trailed a long idle white thin line starting from the glans.
It took little effort, and with a gentle push, the entire length of the rod went into the honey hole.
Incredibly, my mom’s nectar system gripped my rod, as if by magic, and wrapped around it wonderfully.
It was a completely involuntary reaction; as I was certain that my mom had not yet awakened from her drunken stupor and was in a deep slumber.
Despite this, mom’s wailing continued, gradually responding to my in-and-out thrusts with a melody unique to itself.
I began to thrust forward in earnest, faster and deeper, leaving all caution behind as I worked my way into my mom’s honey hole, controlling the rhythm of my rod and pushing as deep as I could.
Quickly, I felt the first tug from my loins, a signal that I was going to cum.
If I had any qualms about ejaculating inside my mom, now would be the time to stop, but I only pause for a moment, just a moment.
The idea of cumming a huge amount of cum inside my mom was so exciting and fun that I couldn’t stop.
I love the idea.
I love this idea.
I’m going to make it happen.
I want to shoot my hot cum inside my mom’s slut.
I love the idea, and, if mom knew, she’d probably like it too.
Losing all self-control, I exploded into the depths of Mommy’s honey hole.
The rod, deeply moistened in the honey hole, kept shooting forward with thick, sticky fluid, shooting and shooting again. The semen splashed right into the cervix, feverishly competing to surge into mom’s womb in search of eggs.
Spasm after spasm sent wave after wave of cum from my young testicles until she could no longer hold all my seed inside. This warm, sticky liquid then flowed down the rod, past her ass and onto the bed, staining the sheets.
The intensity of my orgasm still shook my senses, and it seemed like an eternity passed before I cooled off, lying on my back on top of my mom.
When I awoke from this dream-like situation, the rod had softened, yet was still within my mom’s honey hole.
Twenty minutes later, the rod in my honey hole, undoubtedly thickened again and stuck tightly in it. I regretfully pulled out the rod, and mom’s honey hole even seemed to pull back hard, as if reluctant to let go.
Pulling my panties back on and putting them on, I tucked Mom in.
Her snoring continued and I don’t think mom will ever know what happened that night. By the time morning came, most of my seed had entered her womb, and the cum that remained in her hole would be absorbed by her body.
Some of the dried semen left on the bed, in the honey place, will be taken as her own secretions. Let’s wait and see the results tomorrow. To be followed.