Without looking at my mom, I got up and walked over to the curtains and closed them. I then walked back to her and sat next to her. I snuggled in close to her and allowed my right hand to fondle her breasts. My mother’s white bra came into view. It was a wonderful site. I massaged her breasts through her bra as she continued to allow me access to her body. I touched her n******. They were hard and stiff and everything I had hoped they would be. After completely freeing my mother from her blouse and bra I was free to admire the wonderful breasts that she had. I sucked on them and tried for the life of me to get some milk from them. It was wonderful. I ran my tongue up and down the length of her n****** then I started nibbling on her breasts in a circular motion while continuing to massage and fondle her. I stood up and faced my mother. I unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my ankles followed by my briefs. I stood before my mother with a hard c*** and looked at her straight in the eyes. With a look which was a mixture of shame and love my mother let me insert my large c*** into her mouth. She used her tongue to lick the length of my shaft. She paid particular attention to licking the eye of my p****. For a good five minutes she sucked on my d*** in what could only be described as an act of motherly love. Clearly she felt the need to make me feel complete. My objective was all along to insert myself into my mother’s v*****. I had her lie back on the sofa. I pushed her skirt up around her waist and grabbed a hold of her black p**** hose and pulled them down and off. In my mother’s eyes I could see she was happy for me to commit this act on her and that she had made peace with her guilt. So with that clear to me, I tugged at her white satin p****** and slid them down her thighs and off her ankles. In front of me was a wet and shiny opening to her p**** surrounded by a small brown triangle of pubic hair. She was everything I imagined she would be. I entered my mother’s p**** with my c*** in what can only be described as moment of triumph. To feel her p**** lips give way as I entered could not be compared to any experience that I have ever had. She was warm and wet and she felt like a goddess to f***. I came in her in what could only be described as the most amazing experience ever of my life. My mother came for me on two separate occasions and told me that I was the most complete lover she had ever had. The feeling of having my 48 year old mother opening her p**** for me can never be explained in written form. It was a truly wonderful occasion.