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"You are so good mom," I whispered into her ear.

"Your cock feels so good baby," she replied in the same manner. "I wish we hadn't waited so long for this."

"We can do this whenever you want now," I said in between breaths.

"I want you inside me every day," she replied, licking my earlobe. It made me so hot. It made me want to say dirty things to her.

"How does it feel to have your baby boy inside you?" I said, probably taking it too far.

"You are so naughty," she replied, resting her nose against mine.

"Tell me mom," I said, staring into her eyes. "What does it feel like to have me back inside you?"

"Oh baby," she replied moaning louder. "It's amazing. I love your cock. You're going to make me cum," she squealed, writhing in pleasure.

"Cum for me mom," I said pounding her harder.

She was lost in passion, bucking in wild abandon. Our sweaty bodies were wrapped around each other, as though one clump of flesh. More of her nectar squirted against me as she screamed in ecstasy. She was cumming hard but she didn't stop, instead wailing for more.

"Don't stop baby," she cried, urging me on. I continued to pump into her with unbridled ardor. I was close too, I could feel the pressure in my balls rising. I knew I couldn't hold back much longer. I threw my hands underneath her knees and tilted her legs higher. I rammed her hard, smashing her cervix. With each full thrust she howled with satisfaction, her pussy quivering. Still her liquids poured out of her, splashing onto the tiles beneath our feet; the scent of her sex the only thing I could smell.

"I'm going to cum mom!" I shouted, burying myself as deep inside her as possible.

"Cum inside mommy," she mewed, her whole body in rapture. The words were enough to push me over the edge. A torrent of jizz burst from my cock, coating her insides. Four massive pulses surged through me as I was drained of my creative juices.

I slowed my enthusiasm until I was holding her motionlessly, both breathing as if we'd run a marathon.

"Fuck mum," I said, resting my forehead against hers. I was still buried deep in her vagina.

"Fuck is right baby," she said, chest heaving. I was still rock hard and I still wanted more. Lazily I began to grind my cock inside her gooey love tunnel. "Haven't you had enough?" she exhaled. I just shook my head and picked up the pace, planting my lips against hers again.

That morning I fucked her all over that kitchen not to mention licked every part of her delicious body. We had an amazing time before dad and Tim got home. It sucked that we had to keep it so hidden. It meant we had to take the opportunities when they arose, which wasn't as often as we liked. But we were careful, we would wait until the right time. When we had the house to ourselves though, boy did we let loose. So mom had taught me a few valuable lessons. One was that older ladies need loving too, and are always worth your time. Two, when looking for a good time the best lay might be closer than you think. Oh, and three - that fucking your own mother is probably as cathartic as life can get. Needless to say I'm not too fussed about the girls in my town anymore. I think I have the best of the lot.