The Yearning

That was all that it took. The sensory overload was too much and my mother arched her back and screamed out my name as the walls of both her cunt and her sphincter grabbed at my invading fingers and spasmed wildly. Her orgasm went on for what seemed liked forever, until finally she fell down unable to hold up her body any longer.

She looked down on me still softly kissing her clitoris, with my fingers buried in both of her holes and finally said, "I love you too".