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A Friday night with mom

... bottom lip. His cock throbbed and his mom felt it. She tightened her grip on him and rubbed her pussy along the length of his thigh. "What's wrong, son? Cat got your tongue?" She reached for the soap and stepped back from him. He watched as she worked up a soapy lather and began to wash herself. His cock was stiffly standing to attention and pointing towards her. Now her hands were no longer upon its flesh he ached from the loss. Mikey took himself in hand and slowly pumped upon his shaft as he watched her. Watched as the water ran over her hair. His mom's dark tresses were plastered to her head and shoulders in a dark, sleek caress. The soapy suds slipped over her flesh, slipping southward with the flow of hot water that poured over her body and had the white frothy bubbles seeking the valleyed gap between her breasts so they could trickle down over her stomach. The soap reached her middle, her dark strip of hair barring the way and stopping the journey. Mikey's breath caught in his throat as he witnessed his mom's fingers slip over her mound and circle between her legs. His lips moved and a noise emitted out of his mouth before he even knew he had made it. His mom paused and looked up at him. "So, it was a cat that caught your tongue. Or should I say pussy." "I -," Mikey began to speak. But he found that he couldn't. Their bodies came together again. His mom's hand once again taking hold of his tumescent sex. Her lips were close to his ear. She whispered. "What you're ...

... trying to say is; I've done all that was asked of me by my father. Worked my butt off at school this past week and now I demand that I be given my reward. That's it, right?" She pulled back and looked at him. Mikey could only mutely nod in agreement. But that wasn't enough for his mother. "Then say it. Tell me, this is what you want. Tell your mother to get down on her knees and service that young cock of yours. Open her lips and suck you till you cum." It took two attempts at speech before he managed to answer. "Please." It was all he could say. The look of absolute love that his mom gave him almost overwhelmed him. Her eyes grew large and soft, her free hand took his cheek and stroked across his smooth jaw. She kissed him, though this time a kiss unlike any she'd ever given him before. Their lips met and she blew his world. His hands came up and took hold of his mom without thought, crushing her soft pliant body to his frame. Her tongue licked across the seam of his lips and he opened to it. His first proper kiss, shared with his own mother in an illicit taboo tryst. The water of the shower flowed over them both. The heat of the water only slightly hotter to the touch than the warmth coming from their aroused flesh. Inside the shower cubicle they held each other and groaned into the other's mouth. Son held his mother and felt her bullet-like nipples against his chest. Her warm, soft belly and womanly hips held close to his growing masculine, powerful frame. Mother held her son ...