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A Vacation for Mom

... work something out. I’ll find a way for us to be together,” I told her. “Just don’t cry and help me think. Use that big brain and figure something out.” She thought for five minutes and I just petted her and didn’t say a word. “No one here knows I’m your mother, right?” she asked. “No, Stan thinks you’re my girlfriend and he’s the only one that even knows you’re here.” “I think, I’ve got it,” she said. “I need to think and plan.” She fell asl**p in my arms and it didn’t take me long to join her. I woke up an hour later and it was storming. I couldn’t believe this woman I loved so much was naked in bed with me. I’d known her all my life and I realized that I had never really known her. This was like she was a whole new person. I began to stroke her body and I was hard again in seconds. I gently rolled her onto her back and she woke up when I entered her. I fucked her slowly and she came a hundred times before I emptied myself inside her. All night long I woke her up and made passionate love to her. When I finally woke up the sun was shining and she was spooned up against me. I was hard again against her butt and I lifted her leg and eased inside her. She moaned and stirred and I gave her my cock, lying behind her and holding her in place with her thigh in my hand. She began cuming almost immediately. After the third time she said her thigh was cramping. I rolled her to her other side and raised one leg straight up over my shoulder and straddled the other. I began to stroke my ...

... cock into her with long quick strokes and she went crazy, moaning and thrashing until I thought she was having convulsions. When I exploded inside her she rolled over to face me and her lips pressed against mine. “Regan, you’re killing me,” she said. “I’ve never been fucked like that in my life. I’m exhausted. Are you always going to be this horny?” I laughed. “I don’t know, Mom. I’ve never been with anyone that turns me on like you do. If I am, do you think you’ll mind?” “I’ll be dead in a month,” she laughed. “I need rest. I want a shower; I need to pee and I’m starving. Then I want to sl**p some more. Make us something to eat.” I cubed fruit, popped biscuits in the oven and got out butter and strawberry jam. I put it all on a tray and carried it to the bedroom. Mom was coming out of the shower and she climbed in bed and we ate. I took the tray back to the kitchen and when I came back she was already asl**p, a little sexy mound under the covers. I curled up against her and we slept. When I woke up it was to the most erotic sensation. Her mouth was moving over me and I let her continue until she had me on the point of ejaculation. I reached down and pushed the covers off of us. I tried to pull her up, but she resisted. “No, let me,” she said, returning to what she had been doing. I pulled on her hips and she straddled me, giving my tongue access to her pussy. I attacked it with a vengeance and she was just as hot and sensitive as ever. She came twice before I erupted in her ...