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I wake up to my mom giving me a b******. She’s only wearing her p****** and I alternate my stare from her face to her t***. Her n****** are hard and sticking out proudly. She looks at me while working my c*** until I’m quickly shooting streams of c** into her mouth, my mom swallowing every drop.

I then pull off her p****** revealing a well trimmed brown pubic triangle, her wet p**** lips, and her hard c***. I slide two fingers into her p**** and start f****** with them as I start working her protruding c*** with my tongue. My mom has her o***** almost as quickly as I did.

She then gets on top of me as I stare at her perfectly round t*** that stick out so invitingly. My c*** is hard as a rock again as my mom takes hold of it, and positions her p**** lips above it, and lowers herself slowly down. The feeling is beyond belief as I watch her p**** swallow my c*** completely. The fit is perfect, the head of my c*** against her cervix, her lips against my pelvis. Then I watch her p**** going up and down my c*** several inch strokes and I was in heaven. I looked up and my mom was smiling at me, telling me to feel her t***, and twist her n******. They felt heavy in my hands, but so warm, and soft. My mom began moving faster, her breathing harder, moans beginning to escape from her lips. I squeeze her t*** harder, pulling on her n****** as her juices are causing a smacking sound between our bodies.

I cam tell by my mom’s facial expressions of pain/pleasure, she was nearing her o*****. This was good because I suddenly realized I was going to c** soon myself. She begins calling out, “Oh James honey, oh yes, oh yes, oh baby, I’m going to c**,” my mom cried out! My legs were shaking as I thrust up into her, “Oh you feel so good mom, oh god, I can’t hold it, I’m going to c** too,” I shouted! The room was filled with our moans and groans of s***** pleasure as we both were gasping for air. My mom falls down on me, her t*** smashing against my chest. we kiss, although briefly as we are breathing so hard, Then my mom rolls to the side next to me.

We enjoy the afterglow our passion, holding each other, thinking about the incredible amount of pleasure we have just given each other. We don’t say anything, but we both know this is only the beginning of better things to come.

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