What a motherfucker!

Since my father died, my mother lived alone in his house. She did not complain, but my brothers and I knew that she was often alone and often felt lonely. My two sisters live about an hour's drive away and visited her whenever family circumstances allowed. I myself was 26 years old and had been working in Campinas since I finished my studies a year ago. As I rarely saw my mother, I decided to spend the summer holidays with her. I was living in my old room, and it was a familiar feeling, and I felt like I had been transported back ten years, and Mom and I enjoyed our time together, and I felt like home. It was Saturday night. Mother apologized for today, saying that she had an appointment, but she gave no further explanation. She simply explained to me that she would probably be back very late and that I definitely should not wait for her. I saw my mother coming down the stairs. "How am I?" she asked, stopping at the end of the stairs. I looked at her before answering. I saw a 46-year-old woman who did not easily look her age. She still had dark and short, elegant hair. She certainly helped a little with the hair color, but it was her right. She was wearing a tight skirt, relatively short in my opinion. At her age, it might be a little above the knee, but that was not my concern. She has beautiful legs, I thought. I turned around and noticed that she still had a beautifully patterned ass in the tight skirt. Funny how I never noticed that? She also wore a tight white blouse that was a bit transparent. I clearly saw the bra, which was also white and decorated with lace, shining. She has big breasts, I thought. Skinny as she was, she had a very good figure, very sexy. I quickly put those thoughts aside. "That sounds great, Mom, that sounds great!" Mom came downstairs and got her high-heeled shoes out of the closet and put them on. Oh, now I forgot my cell phone in the room. Pedro, be so kind and get it for me. It must be on my bedside table. I walked up the stairs and into her room, and there it was, and as I pulled it off the bedside table, my eyes landed on the open door of the bedside table, and a large, original replica of a vibrator caught my eye, and I looked closer, and there was not just a large vibrator there, but a real collection, in all shapes and colors, and I took out a bright green anal plug, but I quickly put it back in, and there was also a sharply curved G-spot vibrator on top, and I saw a variety of videocassettes and CDs. "Where are you, Peter? I have to go!" "I'm on my way". I jumped down the stairs and handed my mother my forgotten cell phone. I must have looked a little confused because my mother looked at me intently and asked, "What's wrong with you?" "You look so strange". I tried, but I couldn't think of a sensible answer. "Damn it, I left the door of the bedside table open and you looked inside", she says. I shook my head. All I can say is, you've seen my collection, it's the way it is, and before you judge me or think I'm God knows what, just remember that I'm single and I don't think I'm too old yet. I had found my language again. It's all right. I was surprised at first, but you're absolutely right, there's really nothing else. I helped her put on her fine jacket and my mother smiled happily at me. Oh, Mom, I saw some videotapes and CDs up there too. You know, porn, do you mind if I watch? There's nothing on TV tonight. Mom hesitated, but then said with a smile: "I don't care, you're all grown up now. There are also some private unlabeled cassette tapes and some private CDs. Please don't look at them, they're very private and only concern me. I'm sure you understand that. Don't worry, that's clear. Mom kissed me goodbye and got into the cab that was waiting outside. I looked at my watch. It was just after eight o'clock. What is she doing? The way she was dressed was definitely a date. But with whom? I thought of all the comforts. Would she have a date with a big fuck? I pushed the crazy thoughts away and went back to Mom's room. I looked at all the toys. I took the extra-large vibrator in my hand. As if by itself it moved up to my nose. I imagined that it smelled of the bottle, Mom's bottle. Wild thoughts formed in my head. Open my thighs. The hairy bottle of an older woman. Little lips. Clitoris. A big vibrator split a bottle and penetrated with a popping sound. I had to be crazy, I was imagining my mother's little bottle! Not a bottle, a bottle! I put the vibrator back and looked at the porn. There was a battery there. I took the whole battery and took it to the living room. Then I grabbed another beer and sat down in front of the TV. I first looked at what I had there. The old tapes were mostly about swingers and group sex. So I held a tape in my hand that showed several boys and an older woman. Look, Mom's preferences are interesting. I took the CDs. They were older, stronger young women and... I don't believe it: incest. I had in my hands a series of CDs of mothers being fucked by their children. Mom only had one son: me. Did she really have sexual fantasies involving me? Anyway, now I wanted to see something. My dick was already hard and I was waiting for her to take care of it. I put a CD in, and it was called: <unk>But Mom<unk>. Actually, the film had no real plot. It was about an incestuous relationship between mother and son and later father and sisters were also involved. The mother was a woman with breasts and with a boner who could not take her hands off her son's cock. They licked, sucked and fucked happily in all positions. I vigorously massaged my hard cock and after a short time I sprayed the first load on a layer of paper from the kitchen paper that I brought with me. I was barely concentrating on the film. I saw the cute photos, but all the women in the film looked like my mother. All my life my mother was just my dear mother and suddenly my mother was a woman. A woman with large breasts and a boner with a boner who was always waiting to be filled by me. The last images flashed on the screen and I looked at what I wanted to take next. I noticed the unlabeled tapes and CDs. It's well known that what was forbidden has the greatest appeal. I hesitated. I should, shouldn't I? I promised. I still hesitated, even though I had already lost it. I took a cassette tape and put it in the opening of the videocassette. I leaned back relaxed, sat on the couch with my butt naked, my pants and panties were crumpled under the table, my hand stroked my flabby dick. The first pictures. Wow! My mom came down the same stairs as before wearing suspenders, panties and a bra. She was standing on the same lower level. The film had no sound. I remembered the old super eight camera that my dad often used. I remembered that dad had transferred many of the old films to video, clearly no sound. The camera turned to the front door. A man came in. That was Uncle Carlos! My godfather, not really an uncle, was actually an old college friend of my father's. Mom came down the stairs and threw her arms around his neck. That wasn't a kissing arm, they were kissing! Uncle Carlos was with his hand on mom's butt and mom's hand casually sucked his nipple. I saw clearly the massage stick turning through his pants. She pulled herself free from Uncle Carlos and immediately pulled herself free from his pants with her stick. First I had to take a big swig of beer, and my dad filmed my mom sucking my uncle's dick, which was cool, because anyway, my dick was incredibly hard. Cut. Living room. My father was naked, lying on the couch and sucking his dick as well. The camera turned to Mom's tight ass. A very hot ass. His legs were slightly open and his mother's slit was clearly visible, despite his hairy muzzle. My hand grabbed his stick and pulled it vigorously. Mom knelt on the couch and got fucked hard by Uncle Carlos. Her thick tube glowed wet and I almost had the feeling I could hear my mom moaning. Uncle Carlos hit faster and faster and finally pulled his stick out of Mom's hole, she turned, grabbed the erection, pulled the foreskin back and forth twice, opened her mouth and the thing spat. Mom managed to put most of it in her mouth, only a few drops rolled down her chin and cheeks and dripped onto her white breasts. Cut. Uncle Carlos' dick was only in Mommy's pussy. Now she was getting fucked by Daddy. He also did it for her from behind. Dad's hands grabbed Mommy's hips so he could push harder. He fucked her with violent punches until he got up. Apparently he came and squeezed in Mommy's hole. Dad pulled his dick and the camera made a close-up of Mommy's hot slit. Mommy pushed and then the white goo started flowing down the slit and down the thighs. I was jerking off like crazy and finally the release came. Once again, a layer of towel paper helped so that there was no mess in Mom's room. My dick withered. The video ended and I was completely delighted. I wouldn't have expected this. My mom was so horny and probably still is today. Now I was sure. She had a date to fuck. It was definitely just being done. I started wishing I could fuck her. Should I watch another CD? I decided against it. No! I took the tape from the recorder and took it all to Mom's room. The next morning began, and as I came out of the shower, I heard my mother working in the kitchen. Good morning, my boy, did you sleep well? "I was sound asleep, I didn't hear you come home". <unk>That was also very late, or rather, very early. Actually, I wanted to sleep until late today, but when the sun shone through my window and I heard the birds chirping, I couldn't sleep anymore. Come with me to the terrace, I've already put the coffee table there.<unk> We had breakfast together, and I tried to figure out what she did last night. How was it for you yesterday? "Very good", was his short answer. I can tell you don't want to talk about it, Mom. You're right, Peter. Your mother also has a private life and that's nobody's business - including yours. How did you feel yesterday, did you watch TV or go out? No, I stayed here and watched one of your tapes. I mentioned it in the most casual way possible, and the way Mom stopped and looked at me confirmed that she was worried that I had also examined her private collection, but she immediately controlled herself and smiled. What did you see or don't you want to talk about it? I must have blushed a little, but I tried to cover it up. "There's no problem with that. I watched an old tape where mother and son had sex. Later, father and sister joined too. <unk> "Oh, yes, I remember. I haven't seen him in ages. It comes from his father. I knew right away that she was lying and embarrassed that I was watching this, among other things. The plot is not important, the main thing is a lot of sex and naked flesh. "And the main thing is that you had fun", she said rather suggestively. "We had fun!" I replied rather frivolously. She should know I jerked off while I was doing it. A few days later, my mother announced that I needed to restock the pantry because there wasn't enough food in the house. She took the car keys and left the house. I didn't hesitate and went straight to her room. I grabbed one of the newest CDs and sat in front of the TV. The CD was in the camera and I anxiously waited for the first pictures. My mother was in a room I didn't know and she was swaying to the sound of a hit song. I knew the music, it wasn't very old, maybe a year old. And my mother's appearance was exactly the same as it is today. There was something very erotic about the way she moved her hips lasciviously. She unbuttoned her blouse and threw it out. In the background, I saw a young man in jeans and a T-shirt watching her carefully. I estimated his age to be in his early twenties. As I watched my mother undressing, he shamelessly rubbed his pants. Mom had also taken off her pantyhose. I looked at her large breasts. They were probably hanging high, but given their size, it's no wonder. Her lovely breasts and her hard nipples made my boobs grow. But now Mom would just get out of her socks and leave the sock with a hole in it. She would wear a salt stick and leave the sock with a tear. What a nice ass you have. It's no longer a young ass, but still well formed and suitable for her almost slender figure. She danced towards the young man who was waiting and shamelessly grabbed his groin. She opened the zipper of his pants and took off effortlessly his erection, which she gently began to masturbate. A voice could be heard in the background: "That's unfair! I have to film and she shakes her dick. That doesn't apply, come on Carla, take off your clothes first. By the way, you have a great body for your age. Absolutely great. But now I want to see your pussy!" Mother left the boy with a hard-on and continued to undress. She cleverly took off her panties and exposed her hairy little face. You're all hairy, Carla, what a big, black bush! "I think it's cool. A real pussy has to have real hair. A pussy has to smell like a pussy and be hairy. Come here to me, baby, let me feel your hair. Mom walked up to the guy she'd masturbated with earlier and stood with her legs spread in front of him. "Come on, Clovis, take it!" his mother asked him. He didn't have to listen twice and slipped his hand between her thighs. There he rubbed it back and forth a few times and then stuck his middle finger into her slit. Mom groaned loudly. Clovis masturbated her for a while, then pulled his finger out and put it under her nose before licking it. Rodrigo, hey, the old lady is completely wet! But you wouldn't believe that she was so wet. I think if I had stayed a little longer, she would have already arrived. And how she smells! Very cute, great! And it tastes good too! Honey, now you can continue where you left off. Are you always so tasty? "You can believe it!" Mother replied. "When someone touches my cheek so hard while his hard cock comes out of his pants. Of course it makes a woman hot". Clovis quickly pulled down his pants and his mother bent down to suck his dick. Rodrigo in the camera probably couldn't take it anymore. Since the three of them were now in the picture, the camera had to be on a tripod. Anyway, the two boys sat naked on a couch and the mother took turns sucking on her hard sticks. An experienced old woman is a thousand times better and sexier than these young ones. My dick has never been as hard as it is today. I'm curious to see how well you can fuck. Mom let his dick out of his mouth. <unk>The question is more if you're good enough for me!<unk> The boys stared at each other indignantly, but the mother simply lay down on the table and pointed the crack at the camera. "Which one of you will be the first to fuck me?" The sight was incredible. Mom's black bush, her open muzzle, her lips. My hand shook my dick obsessively. Unfortunately, Rodrigo came into the picture and I only saw his back and his naked butt. But it was obvious that he was fingering his mother's xana because she was moaning loudly and loudly. So Rodrigo leaned into her lap and started licking her. Mom got even taller and screamed with lust. The clitoris, yes, right there, tighter now. He walks faster. Oh, yes, yes, yes. Rodrigo seemed to be doing everything right because his mother was having an orgasm, which was really unmistakable. Still out of breath she said, "Now fuck me, but do it right!" Rodrigo stuck his big stick in his hole and immediately began to push hard. "Not so fast, Rodrigo. Fuck slowly at first, you can go faster when I feel like it again. Otherwise, you'll have fun too soon". Rodrigo slowed down and now fucked with slow and calm strokes. Clovis climbed up on the table and put his dick in my mother's fucking mouth. I was just a pack of horny, was shaking my dick, and now it was that. A white fountain gushed and I struggled to take everything with the paper towel. As soon as I was done, I started packing up my stick and taking the splattered paper to the trash can, removed all the traces and took one last look at the TV. Clovis simply threw the sauce into my mother's mouth and she swallowed as much as she could. And then I heard the noise of the garage door outside, and I ran to the CD player, and I got the CD. A quick look around -- that's all right. Now go to your room and put the CD away. I got a book in my room, and I slowly walked down the stairs when the front door opened. "Oh, there you are. You just wanted to read something? Well, you can do that too. <unk>Be kind and help me take the car shopping home.<unk> Wow, that went well, I thought as I was helping Mommy carry things. "What did you do while I was shopping?" she asked curiously. "Oh, I'm just watching a little TV", I replied, deliberately harmlessly. I wasn't totally comfortable with the critical look that she threw at me. Mothers can look at you like they always know everything, I have no idea how they do it, but my heart immediately pounded hard and I felt like she knew everything. At night, we sat together and talked about this and that over a glass of wine, and as curious as the mothers are, she wanted to know what her girlfriend was like, and lust and love, and I explained to her that I was single because I broke up with my girlfriend a few weeks ago. "Then things don't seem so good to you, I mean, because of lust and sex". <unk>Every once in a while there's always a suitable opportunity, it doesn't always have to be something fixed.<unk> <unk> Do you mean one-night stands, or as the young people call them?<unk> Yes, that too, and every once in a while there's an old friend who's also lonely and you find some comfort in bed. But tell me, mother, how is it for you? You're still great. Isn't there a man in your life with whom you can hug? Mom hesitated before answering: "Oh, you know, I don't want to commit to anything anymore and have a serious relationship. Thank you for your beautiful compliment. "So I take it that your answer means that you enjoy sex but not a serious relationship - including one-night stands". Don't twist my words in my mouth. I didn't say that! I didn't say anything else because I didn't want to upset her, but I think we both knew I was right. I spent more harmonious days with her, without addressing any critical issues, until one Friday, when she told me that she would be leaving that night, but only later would we have enough time for a quiet dinner. My curiosity didn't need to be aroused, it was permanent, and I spontaneously decided that I would follow her to find out where she was going. We ate together and Mom really didn't seem to be in a hurry. At 8:30 I helped her put the dishes away and Mom asked what I had planned for the day. I think I'll go out too and see what's going on in the ballads today. Mom went to the bathroom first and came into my room wrapped in a bath towel to tell me that the bathroom was now free. I took a long shower, got a hard-on while lovingly washing my dick, hung up, dried myself off, and when my dick settled down, I left the bathroom, walked through my mother's room wearing only underwear, the door was ajar, and I looked inside, and my mother was wearing a very small red bra, tiny red flannel panties, and lace-up bras. "You really look good, Mom". She turned to me, frightened, her panties only covered what was necessary, and I could see black hair coming out of the side. I had to swallow. The hunched bra left part of the frame visible at the top. My dick began to twist. "You have nothing to do here!" my mother scolded me and I quickly went to my room. Compared to her sexy panties, the rest of her outfit was modest and didn't suggest a hot date. She said goodbye, gave me a kiss and wished me a good night. She ran to the taxi that was waiting for her and I followed her as fast as I could without being seen. I got into the car and managed to catch up with the taxi. It left the city towards the neighboring district city. I was surprised when, at the entrance of the city, she did not turn to the center but to the industrial zone. When she turned into a dead end, I stopped. I could see in which property she had gone. After a moment, he passed me empty. I waited a little longer and continued on. I also drove to the mentioned garage. There was a parking lot where some vehicles were already parked. I parked and left prepared. The building was a fairly large industrial building and low. I turned around, but the windows were closed and I could not see anything. I found a discreet sign in front of the door: Uau! I saw you through our video camera. Can I help?" "I don't know exactly, uh"... I stammered. "I understand", he said. "This is a swing club for couples, single ladies and gentlemen. Please come in. If you're alone it's 150 euros, including food and drinks". He said that like it was the most obvious thing in the world. He closed the door behind me and pointed to a closed door. <unk> That's where the changing area is. It's better to pay now so you can undress there. Lock everything in one of the closets and take the key with you. You can wear the key on your wrist or, if you wish, hand it over to the bar. You can stay in your underwear and then go through that door. They are expected there and everything is explained there. <unk> I paid, and I went into the locker room, and I was alone, and I felt a little bit uncomfortable. First of all, I'd never been to a swing club before. Thanks to the Internet, of course, I knew what to expect there, theoretically, but only theoretically. Secondly, my mother was here somewhere. The idea of her letting a strange man, or possibly several strangers, fuck her irritated me considerably, but at the same time it was fascinating and exciting. So I took off my clothes and I just kept my panties tight, closed the locker, and walked through the door. A sort of foyer was waiting for me, and a woman, I think in her 40s, came up to me, wearing only high-heeled shoes and a black thong, small breasts, but nice nipples, thin, nothing uninteresting, I assessed her. "My name is Rosie". "And what is your name?" she greeted me. Grumbling a little and with a dry throat, I answered: "Pedro". It's good that you're here, Peter. I've never seen you here before, are you new? I shook my head. <unk> Have you ever been to a swing club and already know the place?<unk> "Uh, uh, no, my first time". "You don't have to be shy. All the ladies and gentlemen are here because they want to have fun. They all want the same things as you, so there's no need to be pretentious. There's just one simple rule: everything is voluntary. One is not one is not. No one should be harassed. Good manners and cleanliness are mandatory. Everything clear so far?" "Yes, everything is clear". <unk>If you have no more questions, I will show you everything and show you everything.<unk> We went to the next room. There was a large round bar where numerous men and women were sitting, drinking and talking. A cold buffet was set up at the other end of the room. Some people were eating there. Everyone in the room was wearing only underwear. Most of the women had taken off their bras, but some had left them. A quick glance and there she was. My mother was sitting at the bar, with a glass of champagne in front, talking to a man of her age. She turned to him and had not yet noticed me. The man had a hand on her thigh and caressed it gently, although the hand had already moved alarmingly the panties. Mother was sitting on a bar stool with the thighs slightly open, and the man was standing next to her. "Listen everyone!" Rosi announced, "We have a new guest. This young man's name is Peter and he has no swinging experience yet, so be kind to him and let him share the fun together". Mother turned around as if she had been bitten by a tarantula and looked me straight in the face. You could see the shock on her face, but she regained control with surprising speed, but she was still pale. She smiled at her and pretended I didn't know her. The man next to her asked something I couldn't understand, but I saw Mother shake her head. I heard a friendly "welcome" from some participants, all of whom made a good impression on me; after looking around once, I realized that the ratio of men to women was about 40 to 60, so there was already a surplus of men. I also immediately realized that she was clearly the youngest person here. General meeting and acquaintance are the order of the day at the bar. We walked down a long corridor that had round openings left and right, where a faint red light was shining. A naked couple rolled in one of the "holes". Their groans were unmistakable. Rosie smiled. <unk> Some couples don't like to be bothered by other people during sex and prefer to do it alone, to have fun here in the cozy burrows.<unk> Rosi took me to a room with several jacuzzi pools. There were bath towels on a table and two men and a woman were sitting in one of the bubbling pools and touching each other vigorously. I tried to think of cold water to calm my throbbing cock, and the experienced Rosi did not go unnoticed by my growing excitement. Peter, don't be ashamed! A hard cock has nothing special here, on the contrary, it's a good thing and women will immediately know that you are interested. So don't worry!" I was a little calmer. The next room was divided in two by a long wall. You couldn't see behind the wall because a curtain blocked the view. The wall had many round holes about ten centimeters in size and hard cacophons coming out of three of them. "These are called glory holes. As you can see, a lady on our website is busy sucking on the three sticks, no, that sounds very stupid, the three hard sticks. She doesn't know the owners of the sticks and the owners of the cups don't know which lady is sucking on them. Do you like that?" Despite the lump in my throat, I was able to say, "Yeah, very cool". We're getting to the lawns now. General fodder is the order of the day here. The rule is: you don't need anything, you can do anything. Since we always have more men than women, of course it's a little harder for men. Still, if you want to stay here, you have to ask. Many couples don't mind doing it in groups of three, four or even more, but you still have to ask first. Of course you have to trust yourself, but then it will work. Since you're a young and tough guy, it will be easy for you. I imagine some of the ladies will ask you. I would do it right away, but I don't have permission, I'm an employee here. It's a shame when I look at you like this. Thanks to his praise, I ran like a tomato and my dick finally got the upper hand. I had to move my panties so that the glans wouldn't stick out. Some couples or even smaller groups rolled on the well-kept mattresses. A moaning woman just got fucked hard from behind while sucking another man's dick. You'll find condoms and paper and little trash cans everywhere to keep everything nice and clean. Couples only have sex with straws, only when it comes to making out most prefer to do without them, but everyone can do as they please. You can see the two doors over there, behind them there are several showers. Just look around for a while. Oh, by the way, the stairs that we passed by earlier give access to the single rooms, for those who want to be completely quiet or who would like to do it with certain accessories such as whips, handcuffs or pliers. She took another look at my hard-to-miss erection and muttered, "What a shame". So she turned around and left me alone. I went back to the bar a moment later. My mother is probably still very confused, I thought to myself, I need to calm her down immediately. Maybe she ran away immediately, but I thought it would be a shame. She was still there, as if by chance I was walking towards her, and she saw me coming, and she became restless. "Good evening, Mrs. Mother... um, please excuse us, can we mention names here or is it all anonymous?" The man entered the conversation: "Do you know each other?" By the way, we only call each other by our first names and use first names. "I'm Robson". Yes, I know Mrs. er, well, I think she, er, her name is Carla, is that correct? "Yes, you're right, my name is Carla". And turning to Robson she said, "Pedro lives in my neighborhood". "So listen, Peter, it's a little embarrassing for me now that we've met. I can count on you not to gossip, that would be very unpleasant for me". Don't worry, no one will find out. You're very handsome, Peter. I really hadn't noticed that before. Mom played her part well. I lowered her gaze to my panties and of course she realized that I was more than ready. By looking pretty, she meant my dick. Mom had that smile on the corners of her mouth, so you never know what she really means. <unk>Carla and I were going to the lawn, can you excuse us?<unk> I looked at his underwear, Robson was at least half-hard. I mean, if you don't mind, but I... <unk> I understand, my boy. You probably like a little older women. I really understand, Carla is also a very special mime. <unk> Do you mind if the young stallion comes with us? <unk> Mom, I was moved. She could hardly say no now and so she agreed with Robson. Robson ran in front and I followed my mom. Her ass was rocking in front of me, it looked really hot. We looked for a seat on the lawn among other groups who were fucking. Robson brazenly took off his panties and his pussy rocked up. So he grabbed his mother's panties and took them off. Don't be shy, Peter! "Take off your underwear", Robson said to me. Mommy looked directly at my groin. She's curious, I thought to myself. She wants to see my dick. She's hot! I took off my panties, and my dick was sticking out and hard like a big twig. "I hope you don't mind if I drive something, but I like it!" Robson announces. <unk>Our Carla doesn't have a black and warm bush. Simply divine. Many people prefer naked, but for me a hairy kiss is the best.<unk> I had to agree with Robson. I also found Mom's bush exciting. While I was still admiring her hair, she grabbed my cane and pulled me down. "You've got a nice strong dick, can you fuck as well as you look?" I'd already gotten some samples on the CD, and my mom loved talking about hard-ons, and that turned me on. I lay on my back and my mom stroked my dick, and my mom got down on her knees with her legs spread, and Robson stroked her dick from behind. I think it's your fault, Pedro, our Carla is dripping like a gravel truck because she's fondling a young stallion's dick. Mom groaned when Robson stuck his fingers in her wet pussy, but then she leaned over and started sucking my dick. Mom wasn't the first to suck my dick, but she was definitely the best. She let my dick out of her mouth and smiled at me: "You like that, Peter. You've got a big, beautiful dick and how stiff it is. I'm going to give you a very nice kiss now and until the end. So enjoy it in my mouth. I'm sure your juice will be tasty. After enjoying it properly, you can fuck for a long time, so let yourself go. Robson will definitely fuck me wonderfully. " Mom didn't wait for an answer, she sucked like a goddess, and I watched as Robson put a condom on his now-hard cock and then got down on one knee behind Mom's ass. Let's go, then! He spoke and put his dick in his mother's opening. With a grunt, he pushed it into her pussy. Mother pressed her abdomen against him and Robson began to fuck vigorously. He grabbed her pussy with one hand and touched her clitoris. Mother seemed to like it. She couldn't really moan with my dick filling her mouth, but the way she moved said it all. Our Carla is really strong. I bet you'll get it soon! Robson was right. Mom came. And how she came! She let my dick out of her mouth and screamed loudly about her hard-on, completely horny. Robson fucked her harder and harder and mom's orgasm seemed endless. Then Robson grunted and moaned and announced his orgasm to us. Mom calmed down a bit and continued to suckle. Now she started the final push. The feeling in my roll became more and more intense and then it was time. Spit after spit came out of my dick and filled my mom's mouth. She swallowed it and I spat. That was definitely my most intense orgasm of all time and the most I've ever spat. Mom looked at me, "That's all right, young man. I really had a hard time not wasting anything. Hmm, deliciously cool. And your fucking Robson, too, absolutely great. Robson just pulled the full rubber out of his flabby stick and threw it in one of the trash cans. So, Peter, after you've squirted well, you can lick her lipstick. This woman is an absolute blast. Constantly with a hard-on! She still needs a lot today. So don't let her lipstick get cold. Oh Robson, you know what's good for me. Come on Peter, don't wait. Kiss me good and hard. Surely you can do that. Mother leaned back and presented me with her boob. I'd seen it up close in the movie, but not yet so close to me and so real. Her smell reached my nose and excited me. Her boob hair was wet with its own juices. I grabbed it, I wanted to feel it. How wonderfully soft those black hairs were. I opened the jungle and looked at her lips: huge and swollen. A cheerful clitoris appeared between the hairs. The flesh of her boob was shining pink. Two fingers effortlessly penetrated her hole and felt it inside. Mother pushed my boob in my direction. She was passionate and wanted more. I pulled the wet fingers and I liked my boob on her face. Her boob hair was very intense. I continued to feel it. How wonderfully soft those black hairs were. I opened the jungle and looked at her lips: huge and swollen. A cheerful clitoris appeared between the hairs. The flesh of her boob shone pink. Two fingers effortlessly penetrated her hole and felt it inside. Mom pushed my boob hole in my direction. She was teasing and wanting more. Every time I pulled the wet fingers out and I felt it. My boob sticking out of her boob hair was wet. My tongue went out and she kissed me in front of her face. I cluttering her face. Her mouth was huge and swollen and swollen. I cried and then I felt my tongue was slowly pushed back up to my stomach. Mom's. My tongue went down. My boob hole and I felt it was cramped up again. "Pedro, you really did a great job. And your roll is up again, I can feel it. I need another fuck now, but I want to feel your dick inside me later. Find another woman now, I'll catch you later. OK?" And thank you, as Robson said, your sketch is amazing! Thank you for the nice compliment, my young stallion. I got off her, and I looked around, and there were some guys with corpses watching our show, and one of them reacted faster, and he immediately lay down next to his mother and grabbed her breasts, and my mother didn't seem to care who was still fucking her, and I stood there with my dick swaying, and I thought, and a hand grabbed my cane from behind. "What a sweet stick, may I?" I turned around. Standing in front of me was a chubby woman in her forties, with heavy and flabby breasts and flashes of naked cheek. With her legs open and her abdomen stretched out, she presented the object of her desire. Two long wrinkled lips hung from the naked slit. "Come, little one. Feel, hold. My fruit is ripe and waiting for you. It hasn't been fucked yet today. When I saw you, I knew I wanted your dick to be the first in my hole today. As if in a trance, I grabbed her. The long lips parted and my fingers bathed in a viscous, hot flood. I plunged two fingers and then a third after them. "You feel it. Come fuck me. Come put it on me. She pulled me down and grabbed my cane. I don't have any rubber in it yet. "You don't need rubber. Fuck me completely and before you mock, put it in my mouth so I can suck it dry. She grabbed my ass and put me in position. My dick sank into her big cock and started beating it. This woman was greedy. Her cock was a voracious mouth that threatened to swallow my dick. She moaned with pleasure, but not as uninhibited as her mother. After fucking for a while, I got off her and rode her from behind. My balls hit her fat ass and her cock hit with every push. I was now pushing wildly and loudly and the woman was now moaning loudly. I'm going, my prince. Keep on fucking, I'm having fun. Ah, that's cool. Oh my God, oh my God. I'm going, I'm going soon. Regardless of her orgasm, I continued to fuck her and she seemed to want it too. I pulled it out and I lay on my back. She immediately got up and started walking. I grabbed her big, dangling hips and nibbled on her cherry-sized nipples. When I didn't feel any reaction, I nibbled harder. Now she cried a little, but it seemed more pleasure than pain. So I continued to threaten her breasts and twist her nipples again and again until they crossed the threshold of pain. She rode and rode and finally, as before, announced the approach of her orgasm. I had to delay my now a little bit because she had to finish her first power to suck my stick while I stretched. Finally she calmed down. I couldn't wait any longer and asked her to swallow my juice. She immediately let my dick slide out of her wide hole, leaned over it and let it slide into her mouth. So I started spraying. She sucked well and expertly and my second load disappeared into a woman's throat. Very well, little prince, that's how I imagined it. He spoke, got up and looked for another son of a bitch. My appetite for sex was satisfied for the time being. I looked at my mother and saw her sucking very hard on the incredibly large dick of a somewhat obese man. The thing was a real giant, but my mother was not completely satisfied with how hard it was, so she sucked the powerful head. I had never seen anything like this before. Now my mother seemed satisfied because she crouched down on it with her legs open and began to slowly maneuver the thick tube into her mouthpiece, which surprisingly succeeded. The huge thing was really completely in its hole and my mother began to ride it with enthusiasm. I needed a break. I put on my underwear, and I went to the bar, and I had a cold beer, which I drank thirsty. "I've been watching you, Peter. You really did that very well. Congratulations". I whispered something that sounded like a thank you and continued to drink my beer. Then I grabbed something from the buffet and stuffed it inside me. Fuck you hungry! There weren't many other people in the bar, they were all fucking somewhere. A couple were playing violently, but Rosi looked the other way and let them do what they wanted. I went to the hot tub, took off my underwear and sat in the warm, bubbling water. It was very pleasant, I leaned back and closed my eyes. I must have fallen asleep and I don't know how long I slept. I woke up with a soft hand shaking my stick. I opened my eyes and saw my mother. "Mother, mother, mother!" You know my name is Carla, how does it feel down there? "Wonderful, Carla, please keep going". I can feel it getting hard, so I definitely won't stop. We promised each other the last fuck of the day. I want to keep my promise, and you? Yes, Carla, very, very happy indeed. I liked the bubbling water and the warmth and the gentle hand of my mother, and her success came very quickly, and my roll became hard again, and I was hard again. Let me feel your crack, Carla. I'm already horny, or rather, I'm still horny, but you can still play with my pussy. "Your furry cheek is the most beautiful cheek I've ever caressed". I reached between Mommy's open thighs and felt her wet bush, and I stroked all of her hair until Mommy pushed her cheek in my direction. "Put two fingers on me, darling", she whispered in my ear. As ordered, I thrust two fingers between her lips and into her slippery channel. "I can feel it. You need a stick again. Feel it in my lap". Mother sat on me, her face turned to me, and with one hand she helped me penetrate it. She swayed lightly back and forth on my dick, pressing her body firmly against me. Her mouth sought mine and then we kissed and made love with thin air bubbles around each other. Mother's butt swayed and my dick moved inside her. Her kisses were fantastic and our fuck was gentle and loving. Mother's hands scratched my neck and her warm breath whispered caresses in my ear. We were lovers, lovers for that fuck. Or Mother's breathing accelerated. "Come with me, darling, walk through the rainbow with me, we'll have this orgasm together". I have no rubber. "Stupid. Stop enjoying yourself. Give me this. I want to feel your juice inside me. Just your juice. Splash it all on my hungry mouthpiece. Honey, hurry up, I'm ready. Mommy grabbed me. Her fingernails nailed my shoulder blades. So I was ready. I poured my sperm into her hot hole and felt her pussy pulsing and contracting as if she wanted to milk me. Mommy stayed on top of me until my wrinkled dick slid out of her hole. Then she grabbed my hand, we got our clothes and we went for a bath together. I washed her and she washed me. Can you do that again? I don't know exactly, I think so. "Let's get dressed now and go home. Then we'll see if you can do it again". I took her in my arms and pushed my semi-hard cock towards her. I can definitely do it again by then. "It will be, my dear, it will be". "But mother!" <unk>She, sh, my name is Carla.<unk>