Sweet Mother

The first blast must have bruised my own mother's tonsils, as my body contorted and jerked so violently. The spasming and jerks afterwards were but a shadow, but the full load of my seed pumped again and again until even I was amazed.

Only then did I realize mother was trying to talk with my dick in her mouth, her throat simultaneously swallowing and gagging. My eyes opened to see that my sperm was leaking from both edges of her lips, a few drops falling to that pale tit-flesh below.

I gently pulled my slowly diminished penis from my mother's mouth - she gasping suddenly for breath, trying not to cough as a river of my juice escaped from her still open mouth falling to her breasts and to the hard wood floor between us.

My first reaction was to apologize, but I knew the best way to gain mother's total acceptance was to carry this evening to the summit of incestuous desire.

The moment that I allowed mother to regain her composure - I was able to look upon her, the sight more erotic and