Homerun2611
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Losing time is maddening, and what was going on, I truly did not understand, so I chose not to think of it, instead I would enjoy the simple pleasures, my training with Sarah, and this moment right hre. As much as I wanted to fuck my dear mother, when she reached and grabbed my cock, I was so overwhelmed, I did not focus on anything but enjoying the moment. I closed my eyes and leaned back as every tug, every movement of my dear, dear mother brought me close to perfect bliss.
"Does that feel good pan?" Words could not express, and any attempt to formulate them escaped me. I grunted a simple "uh huh" and thrust my hips up to give her even greater access. As good as it felt, I sensed her movement and opened my eyes to have my fantasies realized as she leaned down and slid my length inside of her beautiful, loving mouth. "Do you enjoy me Momma, is it big enough, hard enough, it's all yours, I want you to enjoy it!"
Then she began to suck, lick and bob up and down, all wonderful, simply amazing. She was so beautiful, what seemed like a lifetime of fantasies largely being realized...and as Mother went down on me...my body reveled and performed. I could feel my heart in both my chest and my cock, beating so hard, making me so hard! Moaning and groaning, she slid up and down and I pushed up and fucked her warm mouth.
I loved every second, every second, until I could take no more. Arching and needing, thrusting and cumming, my legs flexed and I throbbed hard and fired...and fired...and fired...feeding my mother, as she lapped, swallowed and swallowed some more until I was done and spent.
"Feel better?" she asked, and I was beaming. "Better? Mother it, you were amazing, I have never, ever felt better." I laid back and let the sun beat down on my body, and my slick, spent cock. Finally I remembered her initial question. "Dinner? How about I go check the lobster traps when I get back, and we can do a boil down by the beach?" Something was constantly drawing me to the water and the sea....
"Does that feel good pan?" Words could not express, and any attempt to formulate them escaped me. I grunted a simple "uh huh" and thrust my hips up to give her even greater access. As good as it felt, I sensed her movement and opened my eyes to have my fantasies realized as she leaned down and slid my length inside of her beautiful, loving mouth. "Do you enjoy me Momma, is it big enough, hard enough, it's all yours, I want you to enjoy it!"
Then she began to suck, lick and bob up and down, all wonderful, simply amazing. She was so beautiful, what seemed like a lifetime of fantasies largely being realized...and as Mother went down on me...my body reveled and performed. I could feel my heart in both my chest and my cock, beating so hard, making me so hard! Moaning and groaning, she slid up and down and I pushed up and fucked her warm mouth.
I loved every second, every second, until I could take no more. Arching and needing, thrusting and cumming, my legs flexed and I throbbed hard and fired...and fired...and fired...feeding my mother, as she lapped, swallowed and swallowed some more until I was done and spent.
"Feel better?" she asked, and I was beaming. "Better? Mother it, you were amazing, I have never, ever felt better." I laid back and let the sun beat down on my body, and my slick, spent cock. Finally I remembered her initial question. "Dinner? How about I go check the lobster traps when I get back, and we can do a boil down by the beach?" Something was constantly drawing me to the water and the sea....
