Сome to me mom, Pt. 02

We didn't say a word to each other.

I, silently, in a completely possessive manner, turned her back to me. He put pressure on his shoulders to lean over and rest his hands on the massive window sill. He loosened the belt of his robe. She wasn't wearing any panties.

Taking my mother's buttocks with my palms, I easily entered her from behind... Her pussy had already cooled down. But it didn't last long. I was going to warm her up again.

Now I squeezed my mother's slender hips with my hands. This way it was quite convenient to pump your body according to your blows. Soon she was obediently moving towards me.

And again the furious and cumbersome slaps of my hips against her elastic buttocks echoed throughout the room, I again went on a rampage. Every now and then, with one hand, I gathered my mother's hair into fists and pulled her head far back, so that it probably hurt her, and I turned her face to the side and pressed her wet lips with a passionate and savory kiss.

Soon she was breathing heavily again from the fast, non-stop pace. Her body was covered in steamy hot sweat, and we, both hot and wet with sweat, slid like two ice cubes pressed against each other.

However, sometimes, feeling how her knees were already shaking from fatigue, I still gave my mother a break. He planted her all the way and stood still, pressing his whole body against her back, and played with her tits with his hands.

"Oh.. Darling..," finally, after a long time of continuous fucking, she half-whispered and half-moaned with a plea, "Lord, you completely tortured me.. Have mercy, dear, please..

From these moans I instantly fell apart even more and felt that I was already standing on the very border, that I was about to cum...

Grabbing her buttocks again, already shaking with voluptuous convulsions, I decided to literally peck at her, as if I wanted to pierce her body right through.

And now my hot sperm again splashes into my mother's womb with powerful jolts. Lost in bliss, I fell on my mother with all my weight (how could she bear me?), and in ecstasy covered her neck and the back of her head with wet kisses.

That night we never said another word to our friend...

Mom returned from the soul. Naked again under the blanket, she pressed her whole fragile body against me, pressing tightly, intertwining her legs and arms with me, and again tenderly stroking my hair, sometimes kissing me on the cheek or forehead with a tender motherly kiss. Tears glistened in her eyes.

Then I fell into a deep, peaceful sleep.

The end of the second part, I will soon write a continuation in 3 parts)))