Satisfaction of illicit intercourse ll

I was taken aback by my mother's appearance when I saw her today. It kept me awake at night. I decided to lie down next to her and compliment her, saying she looked beautiful. I also mentioned that her dress would keep her cool in the heat. I then made a playful comment about how everyone sleeps after putting on that dress abroad to lighten the mood. My mother chuckled, and I realized it had been a while since my parents had been intimate. This thought overwhelmed me, but I quickly pushed it aside. My mother then complained about her back hurting after a long day of work. Wanting to do something nice for her, I offered to give her a massage. Initially, she hesitated, but eventually agreed. I started by massaging her head and gradually moved down her body. While doing this, I noticed that my arousal went unnoticed by my mother. After some time, I suggested that she finally get some rest, and she complied. I continued massaging her, focusing on her shoulders. As I did, I couldn't help but gently press on the upper part of her breasts. I paused for a moment and asked my mother a question about drinking her milk as a child. She laughed and confirmed that all babies consume their mother's milk. Jokingly, I said that I wanted to taste it again, although I couldn't remember doing so as a child. My mother played along, saying that she would love to offer me her milk in her old age. I interrupted her by saying that, as she insisted, her children would always remain small in her eyes.

Mother happily stated, "Darling, you can have my breast milk. On Earth, God designed women to provide nourishment to their children through breastfeeding. A child's right to their mother's milk is of utmost importance."

When I asked my mother to unhook her bra, she replied, "When you were younger, I used to do it for you. Now that you've grown up, please alleviate my discomfort and do it yourself."

I followed my mother's request and removed my bra, placing it on the side of the bed. I lowered my face and brought it towards my mother's plump, size 34 breast. I took her left breast into my mouth and closed my eyes, beginning to suck. After about 5 minutes of feeding, I looked up at my mother's face.

My mother laid there with her eyes closed, exhibiting signs of tension throughout her body. I lowered my face once again, using my tongue to caress my mother's brown nipples. gradually, my mother started to relax and said, "Ahhhh! Ahh... baby... Ahhhhh... Honey, now suck the one on the right."

I proceeded to nurse from the right side for a while. Once satisfied, I lifted my head and suggested, "Mother, can I massage your breasts now?"

My mother responded, "Certainly, my darling. Why didn't you mention earlier how much you enjoy bonding with me?"

Without saying a word, I eagerly began to massage my mother's breasts. It was an immensely pleasurable experience. I pressed them as if they were dough, enjoying the sensation without any fatigue.

Suddenly, my mother requested, "Just a little more pressure, baby. I'm feeling incredibly relaxed."

I couldn't contain my excitement upon hearing my mother's surrender. I grabbed her breasts with both hands, massaging them with fervor while kissing her neck. My mother started to squirm in response, like a startled chicken. With one swift movement, I laid her back on the bed and brought my face closer to her lips.

I inserted my tongue into my mother's mouth, sucking out all the moisture. She reciprocated passionately, returning the kisses with intensity. In the midst of our passionate encounter, my penis secreted an ample amount of precum, making it slippery.

I turned my face and leaned down to kiss my mother, starting with her navel. Then, I proceeded to remove her panties and was met with her shaved vagina. It was clear that she had prepared for sexual activity. I then spread her legs apart and went down on her, noticing a musky scent emanating from her vagina. The smell was intoxicating and arousing. I used my hands to open her vagina and began to stimulate her clitoris with my tongue. My mother started making different noises in response. After some time, she exclaimed that she couldn't take anymore and pleaded for me to do something. As instructed, I applied some saliva to my 8-inch penis and positioned it at her vagina, teasingly tapping it against her opening. My mother became frustrated and demanded that I enter her without delay. Following her command, I inserted my penis into her, causing her to cry out in discomfort. I immediately regretted causing her pain and wiped away her tears. We shared a kiss, and I proceeded to gradually move my hips. My mother's vagina was tight and hot, akin to dipping into warm butter. As she began to relax, she urged me to continue and satisfy her further.

I accelerated the pace of my tapping and exclaimed, "fuck me fuck me I will bring you immense happiness, I will shower you with love."

My mother responded, "Yes, my dear, if you wish to be the ruler of my desires, I must ensure your satisfaction."

Hearing my mother's words, excitement pulsated through me. I withdrew my phallus from her vagina and positioned her to lie down. Then, lying behind my mother, I forcefully reinserted myself. Gripping her right leg, I thrust from behind. The sounds of pleasure from my mother only heightened my arousal. This position allowed for a tighter sensation in my mother's intimate area, providing me with utmost pleasure.

Our movements created a symphony of moans and the abundant secretions within my mother's vagina accompanied the rhythmic thrusting. The noise reverberated throughout the entire house.