Now mom started slower, but I could feel her tongue being more active, rapidly moving from side to side and occasionally thrusting out with the motions of her head. Milf porn I thrust just as hard with every spurt, and my mother’s hard orgasm and loud moaning told me how much she really wanted to carry her own child’s child. She was no doubt hoping this would do the trick, but she knew as well as I did we were mostly dealing with psychological issues here. It was a perfectly normal afternoon outside, the sun was shining and I actually think even a bird was singing. Yet she was right, of course. Try to relax and think pretty thoughts, perhaps of some of those girls you like.”
“Yeah, I know,” was all I could say. In some ways it was nice to feel her being close, but I was still trying to getting used to this kind of closeness. Soon her head was bouncing again. Suddenly mom threw something at me. I was feeling warm and blushed all over when
