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She put it in her mouth and started giving me
a blowjob just as good as she fucked. She did it succulently, with
a special delight. Her mouth was filled with saliva. I noticed that
when she pulled it out of her hungry mouth. There was a long
drool-like string stretching from her lips to the head of my dick.
She put it back to her mouth like spaghetti together with my dick
that was ready to spray again, which happened very soon, as soon as
she put it among her large breasts with huge turgid nipples size of
a cookie. Sensing that I was coming, she put it back to her mouth
where I came. In only one night, I came into my mother’s three most
important holes. That was it for the night. I just collapsed and
fell asleep.

In the morning when I woke up, actually it
was noon, I was alone in the room. I felt hunger and rushed towards
the bathroom to take a shower, sensing the smell of breakfast
waiting for me on the table.

I came out of the bathroom completely nude. I
did not have a reason to be ashamed of anything. Passing by the
kitchen, I spotted my mom standing near the sink doing usual
housework. The moment I spotted her dressed in black, my dick
jumped upwards like an arrow, not letting me do what I planned to
do in the bathroom. I just did what I had to do then, the usual
morning needs, and I quickly went towards the room where my mom
was.

I came to her from behind groping her hips.
She wore the same skirt that she wore the day before, the skirt
that covered her thighs packed in stockings. She also wore a
tight-fitting black shirt.

As soon as I touched her she yelled: “Aah!
You scared the hell out of me!”

- “There’s nothing to be afraid of, widow...
Ahhh!” I whispered into her ear standing behind her and putting my
hand underneath her skirt.

- “No! Don’t... What’s wrong with you? Have
breakfast first. Ohhh!” She replied pretending to oppose, although
her moans revealed that she enjoyed my touches. I had to obey to my
commander who got fully erected.

- “At least wait until I finish this.” She
asked showing me her hands covered with foam and rubbing her ass
against my dick.

- “There’s no waiting! Now or never!” I said
horny as a bull and began tearing her stockings and releasing her
ass.

Seeing that I was horny as a beast, and she
was as horny as I was, she put her ass out even more and spread her
legs to make it easier for me.

- “Yeees! Ahhh! Take it slowly, please! My
ass hole is still a mess from last night.” She asked me to be
careful simultaneously trying to release her boobs from the bra and
put them out through the half-unbuttoned shirt.

- “Don’t worry. I’ll fuck you in the pussy.”
I promised, removing the black thong from her ass and placing it
aside, like she did last night.

Seeing her with spread legs with her
stockings ripped and her skirt lifted up above the hips, I wanted
to lick her again, but I could not resist the temptation to fuck
her.

She was so horny that she got wet in a
second, so I stuck it to her without any troubles. She accepted it
immediately and started moving her hips massaging her boobs covered
with foam.

- “Ahhh, son! Whaaat are you doing to me!
Ahhh! Ahhh! Yeees! Stick it to me harder! Fuck me hard! Tear me
apart like the stockings! Yeees! Ahhh!” She provoked me with her
words again and I fucked her hard. Then the doorbell rang.
Surprised and confused, I paused for a moment, until she encouraged
me again: “Don’t stop... Fuck me! Fuck me! Ahhh! Yeees! Let it
ring! Yees! Just fuck this poor widow! Ahhh!” Of course, I did what
she asked me to, continuing in the same rhythm or maybe even harder
because of the fact that someone was at the door ringing
persistently asking to be let in.

The doorbell kept ringing turning us on even
more.

- “Yees! Don’t stop! Grab my tits! Ahhh!
Yeees!” The horny widow asked shaking her butt. The uninvited guest
kept pressing the doorbell.

- “Yeees! Just a little bit more... Ahhh, you
motherfucker... Squeeze them harder. Yeees!” She moaned quietly
although she wanted to scream of pleasure. She wanted me to squeeze
harder her soapy boobs. I did everything she said. Being a good
son, I obeyed my mother. I fucked her just like she wanted. Horny
like hell, soon I started coming, pulling my rock-hard dick out of
my mother’s endless hole. I grabbed it hard with my right hand and
jerked off pushing it into the space between mom’s right thigh and
the ripped stockings. I spilled all the sperm that had collected in
me during the night at that place, sticking it to mom’s white
thighs, while the excess sperm spilled over and dripped down to her
calves, making a white stripe on the sexy black fabric. I
restrained myself from screaming experiencing the floating
sensation that I felt the evening before.

For a while, my mom stood with her elbows
placed on the sink, with her bobs out, naked buttocks, the thong
away from her butt, stockings ripped, massively covered with my
sperm. She waited for the doorbell to stop ringing, and then she
went to the bathroom where I joined her...

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