09-02-2023, 01:21 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-02-2023, 01:24 PM by neerathemall. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Somewhere between our intimate love making she opened her eyes and saw me looking straight at her. To my surprise, she held her gaze and we continued looking deep into each other's eyes while she opened her mouth to moan in sync to each of my thrusts. On my part, I gritted my teeth and grunted like a pig, as I looked shamelessly into her eyes and continued my relentless maternal copulation. Somewhere in the middle of all this the electricity had gone and the room was now really silent, making our ecstatic vocal chorus more pronounced along with the sound of our genitalia at work. We were both sweating profusely, but neither of us were done yet. This earnest pounding continued for the next hour or so.
My mom was nearing her orgasm, her hands left the bed and she ran it through my hair and then it roamed over my back, her pretty, painted nails carved a path through my back and her hands came to rest on my ass which she grabbed roughly with each hand and supervised my thrusts by pressing them against her in sync with my pounding.
She was now matching my thrusts with equally enthusiastic thrusts of her own. As I would pull my dick out, she would tighten her pussy muscles adding to my pleasure with the extra tightness it gave me and as I would thrust back she would raise her hips, helping me reach deeper inside her wet, slippery passage. Soon, her body started to shake and I knew she was going to have one hell of an orgasmic release. I was close too and so I shifted gears and moved to an extremely fast uncontrollable pace, which made her gasp. She raised her head urgently and used her hands on the back of my head to push my mouth onto hers, and started moaning into my mouth.
In a little while her whole body strained, her moan turned into a scream, her pussy tightened around my dick in a vice-like grip and she shook violently as wave after wave of heavenly orgasm rocked her body, mind and soul. The satisfaction I got seeing my mother in the throes of such passion, added with the way she was milking my dick with her pussy was too much for me and with a loud moan I erupted into my mothers womb, shooting my seed deep into her and flooding her passage as she writhed under me violently. Her nails had dug into my shoulders, and she bit my lip and sucked my tongue into her mouth as she milked the last drops of her son's love juice with her pussy.
We were both so exhausted after our extremely taxing and passionate love making, both of us were breathless and panting. I slumped onto her, and laid my head to rest on her large and ample bosom. I could hear her heart beating rapidly on her chest. She raised her back so I could put my arms under her and cuddle into her. If no place can give you more pleasure than a mother's pussy then no place can give you better comfort than a mother's arms. Mom ran her hands over my hair lovingly, she gave a sigh of content as she cuddled me closely and kissed my head.
It was the kiss of both a mother and a lover. We had not spoken a single word the whole afternoon, but no words were needed. No words are needed for the love we have for each other. We are shameless and perverted when we fuck, yet we are respectful and doting when we are not. We are mother and son. We are lovers.
My mom was nearing her orgasm, her hands left the bed and she ran it through my hair and then it roamed over my back, her pretty, painted nails carved a path through my back and her hands came to rest on my ass which she grabbed roughly with each hand and supervised my thrusts by pressing them against her in sync with my pounding.
She was now matching my thrusts with equally enthusiastic thrusts of her own. As I would pull my dick out, she would tighten her pussy muscles adding to my pleasure with the extra tightness it gave me and as I would thrust back she would raise her hips, helping me reach deeper inside her wet, slippery passage. Soon, her body started to shake and I knew she was going to have one hell of an orgasmic release. I was close too and so I shifted gears and moved to an extremely fast uncontrollable pace, which made her gasp. She raised her head urgently and used her hands on the back of my head to push my mouth onto hers, and started moaning into my mouth.
In a little while her whole body strained, her moan turned into a scream, her pussy tightened around my dick in a vice-like grip and she shook violently as wave after wave of heavenly orgasm rocked her body, mind and soul. The satisfaction I got seeing my mother in the throes of such passion, added with the way she was milking my dick with her pussy was too much for me and with a loud moan I erupted into my mothers womb, shooting my seed deep into her and flooding her passage as she writhed under me violently. Her nails had dug into my shoulders, and she bit my lip and sucked my tongue into her mouth as she milked the last drops of her son's love juice with her pussy.
We were both so exhausted after our extremely taxing and passionate love making, both of us were breathless and panting. I slumped onto her, and laid my head to rest on her large and ample bosom. I could hear her heart beating rapidly on her chest. She raised her back so I could put my arms under her and cuddle into her. If no place can give you more pleasure than a mother's pussy then no place can give you better comfort than a mother's arms. Mom ran her hands over my hair lovingly, she gave a sigh of content as she cuddled me closely and kissed my head.
It was the kiss of both a mother and a lover. We had not spoken a single word the whole afternoon, but no words were needed. No words are needed for the love we have for each other. We are shameless and perverted when we fuck, yet we are respectful and doting when we are not. We are mother and son. We are lovers.
जिंदगी की राहों में रंजो गम के मेले हैं.
भीड़ है क़यामत की फिर भी हम अकेले हैं.
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