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I dropped backwards onto the bed completely drained out and breathing hard. I stared at the ceiling for what must have been five minutes until I knew I had to speak.
“Mom.” There was only silence. I sat up.
She was still in the room. “Are you better now honey?” She smiled lightly.
“Fuck yea, I am.” I noticed then the glistening substance still surrounding her face.
“Watch your language.” She let out a little laugh at that comment. “I’m glad you’re better. There’s nothing your Mom can’t solve.”
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
“Now it’s time we should go to bed honey.” She came near me. “Kiss your mother goodnight.”
I went to meet her and at this point I wasn’t even hesitating to go for her mouth. I thought that would be okay now but she presented me with her left cheek. Her cheek was shining with the substance.
I could be kissing her saliva or my semen or most likely a combination of the two that still remained on her face as proof that I wasn’t dreaming. I didn’t hesitate, I’ll admit that it was very hot knowing she wanted me to kiss it.
Mom turned around and walked away but before she was out the door she lifted her shirt to wipe her mouth letting me see her precious naked body from behind.
At almost 50 she still had a nymph’s body in some respects. Her silky white ass could belong to a much younger woman but with that extra, age gives you something extra. Something inexplicable that distinguishes a young woman from a mature one. Mom was surely mature.
I was falling asleep that night when I began to wonder if Mom didn’t need some help as well. I was too selfish and didn’t even think about her own desires. I hoped that she had desires. She had walked out the room without showing signs that she needed more than what she got.
She left my room like everything had returned to normal and I couldn’t tell how far she had fallen in depravity or if she had at all. Was she was affected, wet, horny?
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The next morning I woke up happy and determined to test the waters.
Mom was eating breakfast and I joined her. I tried subtly to bring about my desired conversation but she wouldn’t give in. The rest of the Sunday proved similar. The highlight being grocery shopping together.
Mom in small gestures began touching me more than normal. A hug before we got in the car, the way she held my arm as we walked around the store. Her bending over to grab items from the shelves. The spandex fabric of her pants remarking her slender shapely figure. She even slapped my butt and giggled a couple of times.
Late that evening I found her watching TV in the living room. Sensing an opportunity I sat at the other end of the couch. Luckily she started it after she saw the bulge I was displaying for her.
She found it funny as she asked. “So, are you going to be okay now?”
I knew what she meant but why wouldn’t I have fun as well? “Okay with what?”
“You know what I mean.” Her eyes signaled at my shorts.
“I think you’ll need to be more tecavüz porno specific.”
“Ha ha.” She said sarcastically. “In that case.” She folded her arms and turned her head away.
I laughed at that and got us back on track. “I don’t know to be honest.”
“You have to know. That was the point of it.”
“I know but… a week is a long time.”
After a thoughtful pause she answered. “I was thinking the same… Have you tried again? On your own?”
“I haven’t tried.”
She averted her eyes from my direction. “You should.”
“Okay.” After a few minutes I gathered the courage. I kept my eyes on her and slid my hand into my shorts. She noticed me but kept quiet for a couple of minutes.
“John… I didn’t mean right here.”
“Oh.” I stopped but my penis was already pointing upwards.
She looked at my tent and asked. “Well, was it working?”
“I don’t know. I think it was.”
She rolled her eyes and pretended annoyance at the situation. “Then just continue.”
My hand remained in place so I continued. Mom was sure pretty. I looked down and saw her naked feet resting on the couch. This reminded me of the first time Aunt Penny had approached me.
My dick was very hard in no time and I needed to pull it out. Mom would glance at it every once in a while. She tucked her feet and my eyes followed, so she moved them back close to me.
I jerked myself faster and said. “I’m sorry Mom, I don’t think this is going to work. It’s the same as it was before, I don’t think I’ll come using just my hand.” I stopped the jerking and rested my head backwards closing my eyes.
This had been my move, I only hoped that she would make her move. Then it came.
“I’ll help again.” I felt her touch. “It’s all for the better.”
“Thank you.” I didn’t move my head just kept it where it was with my eyes closed until I noticed her flesh on mine. That wasn’t her hand. I looked and saw my dick being caressed by the underside of her right foot.
I touched her other foot with my hand and moved it close so it could join in. I moved my leg onto the couch so I could get more comfortable. Her two feet played with my dick and suddenly my foot sneaked into the game as well.
It took a couple of minutes for me to get my foot in position. I pretended not to notice by not looking at her, but my foot found its way under her legs before rising up in between them. Then a small stretch and there it was, I had my foot against her crotch.
Just like she had, the underside of my foot caressed her private area. She liked this but had a different plan to attack.
Her hand slowly came down to her stomach and once it entered her leggings I moved my foot off. She started touching herself. I pushed her feet together lightly and helped her make the up and down motion against my shaft while I watched her hand moving inside her leggings.
As I increased the speed of her feet she increased the speed of her hand.
After a while I stood up. She stopped surprised by my motion. I grabbed her feet and moved them over so that I stood üvey anne porno in front of her. With her feet on the air and while standing I placed her feet on my dick again. I had better control this way for pushing my dick in and out between her feet. She continued masturbating.
I liked feet now, apparently. Caressing her calves, the curve of her feet. Her static eyes staring at my hard working member. Full mental and physical experience with a simple footjob.
She increased her speed following my example and then I had to ask.
“Maybe you can help me and I can help you?”
She didn’t look at me but stopped her hand and nodded. Then I moved to the couch. It was awkward finding the best position. Without a word we moved around until I understood the only way required her to remove her leggings.
“I’m not sure about this John.” She said when she realized the same.
“We don’t have to Mom but I do think it’s for the best.”
She slightly nodded and I grab the waist of her legging and started pulling them off. She moved backwards landing on her back so that she could raise her legs up allowing me to pull then away.
Once they were off she had a nice idea. “Wait, I know what to do to make this possible.”
“What do you mean possible?” It was already happening no matter what.
“I mean, you’re my son and I’m your mother. We can solve that with some help just wait here.” She said as if those facts changed anything. She stood up from the couch and I watched her walk away in what I now saw was a white thong.
I didn’t need any help but I also didn’t mind her idea. She came back with two black eye-masks for sleeping. She handed me one with a smile and sat down next to me. We covered our eyes and faced each other sitting on the couch.
“Now we can pretend we’re someone else.” She said.
“Okay.” I thought about it for a second but I didn’t feel the need to pretend anything. I reached out and felt her legs. They were open and stretched in a sitting position. I unfolded my legs in the same way and now our legs overlapped. We scooted over closer, both with legs wide open. Then my right hand walked over her leg until it found the fabric of the thong. It was very thin fabric and I had no difficulty moving it aside. Then my fingers moved over her already wet pussy lips.
She had not moved yet. With my left hand I went searching for her hand. I found it still by her hips. I started guiding it toward me changed direction towards her own private parts. With just my hands I confirmed that she touched herself, wetting her hand. The noise from her breathing now increasing. She was very wet.
Now with a wet hand, I guided her by the wrist towards my erect member. Her skinny fingers wrapping up as much as they could around it. I could feel with my dick that wetness of her hand. Her breathing was now easy to hear.
I played her outer pussy as she slowly jerked me, her juices were like lube except for the scent, the smell of sex. Then I stuck a finger inside her and she let out a very sexy calm moan. Soon enough I had two fingers üvey erkek kardeş porno inside her and at a slow pace I fingered her and she jerked me.
She was clearly following my lead. Occasionally I increased my fingering speed and she jerked me faster too. There wasn’t too much to her jerking technique but the fact that she couldn’t contain her moaning when the speed increased was all I needed.
I could feel how my two fingers went a long way. She was tight. I only had Aunt Penny to compare but Aunt Penny’s vagina felt, well, wider. My mind was racing, I wanted to take this farther, I had to take this farther.
But her second hand joined and it stopped me. Her handjob got better. One hand took my bottom shaft and some ball massaging while her other hand got the upper half and stimulated my head. I moved closer to her, pulled out my fingers and went searching for her head. I couldn’t see anything so first I used my left hand to locate her face. Once located I was able to move my two fucking fingers up to her mouth.
Two things took this up to the next level. The sensation of her mouth immediately sucking on my fingers, and the sound. Her muffled moan as she took them in. More importantly though was the fact that my left finger in its mission to locate her face had made another discovery. I had felt the side of her face and lightly touched her right eye.
She wasn’t blindfolded. She was watching all this while I could not. She had tricked me and I liked this trick. I felt the rush of exhilaration through my body at this discovery. She was watching me fingering, she was watching her hands jerking up my cock.
I rose to my knees then dropped my fingers from her mouth down over her body. Feeling her firm small boobs, her flat stomach, down till I found her pussy again. I stuck them in and prepared for work.
I leaned forward so I could get a better hold of her and steadily increased my speed. I pushed against her, up, making her moan. Then her body gave in and she had to stop jerking me. Her body stretched back, I stood up leaning over her body, and the fingering got harder.
I felt the couch shake under me. She was moving a lot and it was a bit difficult to keep up my fingering. Her moans got louder but there was not attempt to stop me.
With my left hand, which had been planted on one breast, I moved my eye mask slightly upwards so I watch a bit of this woman’s bod. I had to look down but it worked. I could see my hand pushing hard into her pussy.
And just like that, she came. Her moan died as if all the air in her lungs had exited. Then her hips rose for two seconds and then started to quiver up and down. My fingers stopped inside of her and I felt the juices increase.
When she finished her long orgasm I saw her hands grab my wrist. She pulled my hand out and then proceeded to press both hands, one at a time against her labia as if wiping her pussy using her hands instead of a tissue or towel. She pushed some fingers into her as well.
I was shaken from seeing Mom cum. I didn’t make a move. Then with both sparkly wet hands she grabbed my cock again. She pulled me closer to her. Her legs opened wide and her hands jerked me hard with her juices shining. I stared at both these images, her pussy just right in front of me when I let go of my sperm.
I came and she pointed my cock towards her. My sperm falling around her vagina, on her stomach, and on the couch too.
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