Make good on my promise
From Torg Adventure
I lifted my hips to poke my cock head into her slippery cunt, but she grabbed me and pushed it in when there was enough room between us. I started easing into her, when she put her legs around my waist and squeezed, shoving me in hard and to the hilt. We both stole the gasp from each other's mouth. She was tight around me, and I could feel every flutter of her muscles. She was also very wet, so when I withdrew and plunged in again, her resistance was minimal.
Her urgency was a real turn on, and I thrust into her hard and fast. We muffled each other's moans and groans. My shower time release meant that I was going to last a little while anyway, though the taboo nature of fucking my mother and the risk of getting discovered by the other women in the room was pushing me the opposite direction.
Our bodies flowed back and forth, setting a smooth rhythm of passionate delight. Her groin rose on every thrust to smack hard into me and take the full length of my cock inside her. Apparently, Mom's undercover workout had left her close to the edge, for it didn't take long before I could tell from her plaintive, stiffled cries that she was fast approaching her climax. Her responsiveness and obvious pleasure, as well as her well-formed, well-practiced body, were bringing me to the same place in record time.
Suddenly, she broke the kiss, stuffed her hand in her mouth, and arched her back severely. She screamed into her hand as her cunt tried to crush my intruding penis with her orgasmically charged muscles. I went rigid and bit my lip to avoid making much noise as my spunk shot out of my body and into my mother's womb. We both quivered helplessly as our pleasure peaked and waned twice in unison. My orgasm ended, but Mom had one more huge peak before collapsing limp to the floor. I laid on top of her, my softening prick still caught in her tight confines.
What happens next?
