MN/P1Male/Morn/MomSolicit/CowgirlLetHer

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You choose not to say or do anything and just let your mother gyrate on top of you. You focus on the pleasure and your own breathing, hoping that it'll make you prolong your orgasm. You open your eyes as you feel her towel fall onto your hip and thighs. You see that your mother has let go of her towel and has really begun riding you, increasing her hip movement range and speed, spurred on by her own sexual desires. Her hands fall onto your chest in order to support herself while your hands shoot up to fondle her breasts. She gasps and moans on top of you. You move your hands from her breasts and caress her bare ass now, unhindered by her towel. The stimulation is too much and you feel yourself peak.

You cum into the condom as your mother works away at her own orgasm. Her non-stop movement causes you to shoot 5-6 ropes into the condom.

“Oh, god... Mom!” You manage to gasp while you orgasm.

“Huh?” You hear her gasp. She stops and looks behind her, feeling your member pulsing. You can tell that she wanted a little bit more from you. “That was good...” She mutters to herself.

She gets off of you and removes the condom from your limping cock and throws it away after tying it. To your surprise she snuggles up against you. Resting her chin on your chest while fondling your hair with one hand. The two of you smile at each other, enjoying the afterglow of sex.

“Kevin, Kevin, Kevin...” She sighs. “Where has all the time gone? You were just a little boy yesterday... and now you're a grown man.”

You kiss her and she kisses you back. The two of you snuggle together and you doze off. You wake up some time later to a cool breeze and check the clock. It reads 6 in the evening. You dress yourself and decide to do something...

Something...

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