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Mommy's Bosom 2

... my cock to the back of her mouth. Mom reached for my hands, taking them in hers, interlacing them with mine. Her head still bobbing on the length of my shaft.

She held the tip of my cock at the back of her throat and slid her tongue side to side over the vein of my cock. Mom sucked hard each time her tongue reached the tip of my dick.

The sensation of her tongue was overwhelming, making it difficult to resist the urge to blow my wad. Mom, sensing the pressure building, bobbed her head faster. She held my hands tightly, holding them to my stomach, preventing me from grabbing her head.

I bucked my hips, meeting the motion of her bobbing head as I began to fill her mouth with my jizz. Mom's cheeks puffed out, and she gulped as she tried to keep up with the tidal wave of spunk flooding into her mouth.

In the excitement, I Thrust a bit too hard into her mouth, causing Mom to gag and force cum to spurt out her nose when she coughed. She gulped a few more times, emptying her mouth before pulling my cock from between her lips.

Mom wiped the overflow of cum from the corner of her mouth with her robe, smiling at me with a smirk. "We should eat now and get ready for the day," she said as she got up from the floor. We avoided each other for the rest of the day.

That evening started like countless others, with her opening a bottle of wine and taking a long hot bath, then she came to the couch in her bathrobe. Only tonight, she didn't come out of her room at ...

... all.

After an hour and a half, I began to worry, so I knocked on her bedroom door. I went in to check, but she didn't answer. I heard Mom mumbling something and the sound of water splashing coming from the bathroom.

I peeked in and saw Mom still in the tub. She was on her hands and knees. Her hips were poking in and out of view as she humped a dildo that she suction-cupped to the floor of the tub.

I listened closely, straining to hear what she was saying. Mom moaned softly as her hips undulated on the dildo. "Mmm, Mark. God, your cock feels so good inside my cunt," she groaned.

I wondered why she was masturbating while thinking of Dad.

"Do you like Mommy's pussy, Mark? Ahh, God, Mark," Mom moaned again. "You're making Mommy cum again."

Mom was fantasizing about fucking me. I left her alone and quickly left her room. I went to my room and listened through a cold air return that allowed me to listen to Mom and Dad fight.

I now listened to my Mom ride her dildo, moaning my name. I pulled my cock out, jerking off to the sounds of her moans and muffled words. The splashing increased, sounding almost rhythmic as Mom's moans grew louder. "Ahh, fuck," Mom groaned as the splashing stopped.

I envisioned Mom grinding her pussy down on her dildo, pulling her nipple with her fingers. I pumped my hand faster as I came closer to blowing my wad.

My train of thought was broken by a shriek and a loader splash, followed by Mom saying, "Ow, ow, ow."

I slipped my cock back into ...