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between her buttocks, which was in shade.
    - “Oh, my son... You’re very undetermined. Do
I have to paint you a picture to understand? You have to be more
active, to fight for your position. I see you’re not interested in
anything...” She paused leaving the sentence unfinished.
    I was insulted by my mom’s words. At that
moment, I decided I had to react in some way. It was obvious what
she wanted. I wanted the same, but she did not know it, because I
did my best to hide every possible detail that could reveal my
desires, and especially this 7-inch-long detail in my pants. But
after her words, I did not feel any shame. All obstacles between us
fell down. The only obstacle left was two feet of bed to her almost
naked butt. I felt so strong and brave that I thought to myself:
“Now you’ll find out how determined I am. I don’t care that you’re
my mom.”

    I dragged myself to her pressing already
pulled out dick against warm and soft skin of her butt. I did not
talk. She did not talk either. She only trembled as if she had been
afraid of something. I plunged my head into her luxuriant black
hair scattered across her back and pillow trying to absorb her
scents. Slowly, my hand travelled to her thighs, with her
permission, of course.
    We still did not talk, but we started
breathing faster and faster. Since she gave me her permission
obviously, I could do whatever I wanted. I did not know what to
grab first. I was so wild that I forgot about everything else. I
was ready to rape her if she had not agreed. But there was no need
for that, because she was even hornier than me. I felt it as soon
as I touched her pussy. It was wet as if she had peed. She was so
aroused that the liquid spread on her thighs.
    I kissed her naked back rubbing her between
the legs. My hand was totally wet. Then she said moaning: “Ahhh...
you understood after all! Thaaat’s it! Thaaat’s what I need!
Yeees!” She grabbed my dick with her hand. When I felt my mom’s
hand at a place that no female hand had touched before, I got
dizzy. She kept moaning and saying: “Yeees! Yeees! Yeees!” She
turned me on even more, which was her intention.
    I was afraid I would come without putting it
into her pussy. I took it from her hand and pointed towards her
pussy, a place that was a mystery to me. Assuming I was still a
virgin, she moved her right hand forwards and grabbed my dick
again, but this time she tried to help me find the right
destination.
    When she showed it the right way, she moaned
loudly and added: “Ahhh, it’s sooo haaard and hot!”
    When I heard that, I started going in and out
of her lubricious hot oven. It took me by surprise that she
willingly and actively participated in the act. She started shaking
her bottom like crazy, so that at one point I paused wondering who
fucked whom.
    - “Grab my tit... Come on!” She asked
persistently.
    I did what she asked, of course. I grabbed
her right tit, but first I ripped the short nightgown straps. I
lost control completely.
    I did not know if it was because of my
touching her tit or ripping the straps, but she worked her ass even
faster, pushing me back as if she had wanted to swallow me.
    I bit her shoulders squeezing her huge right
tit which was soft and had a turgid nipple. Unsuccessfully, I tried
to tame it with one hand. The whole game was unknown to me. It
incredibly turned me on, so I knew I was close to finishing. She
knew that, too. She did not want us to separate. Breathing quickly,
she uttered: “Don’t get it out! I should get my period in three
days... Fill me up!” She said it at the moment when avalanche of
sperm rushed from my balls. I did what she asked, and she felt it
at the end of the sentence. She also started coming, screaming with
pleasure. She completely forgot about her late husband.
    Although I had already come, I did not get my
dick out of her. It still bathed in my mom’s pussy that was hot
like a sauna. I waited for it to soften.
    As my dick was getting