My son Peter

Sunday with my son Pedro
When Christina, Carlos and my husband went out early this morning. The three of them wanted to go skiing on the beach. I didn't feel like it, so I stayed at home. Peter hadn't even come back from a party yet. I decided to have a "day of Anna". To use the whole day for myself. After taking care of the horses, I went to the bathroom and filled the bathtub. I lowered the blinds and lit the candles. A little relaxing music and my day of well-being could begin. A warm bath is simply wonderful and relaxing. Ten minutes after entering the bath, I heard Peter entering the house below. I resolved to be very quiet, finally wanted and calm. I was relieved to hear the right door of the room and I closed my eyes again. After relaxing my body for an hour, I took advantage of my body's hydration function for ten minutes and I continued to use the bathtub for myself. After taking care of the horses, I went to the bathroom and filled the bathtub with water. A little relaxing music and my day of well-being could begin. A warm bath is simply wonderful and relaxing. Ten minutes after entering the bath, I heard Pedro entering the house below.
Breathing deeply, instead of panting, I slowly went to rest. Suddenly, I felt hands massaging my butt. I turned my exhausted head. Of course, Peter heard me. He stood beside my bed, naked and with his stick up, rigid as a rock. He smiled at me, bent down and gave me a deep kiss with his tongue. His hands then began to massage my butt again. Then he lay behind me and began to give me pleasure with his tongue. First he licked my butt and slid slowly to my butt. His nose kept touching my butt as he licked me with devotion. He repeatedly penetrated my butt filled with his tongue. I lifted my butt and pushed towards him and began to groan louder and louder.
"Mom, you're simply the hottest. No kiss has ever tasted as good as yours. I've never enjoyed licking an ass as much as yours. No woman has ever made me more horny than you!"
Of course, I liked the words and the shivers covered my back. Now he began to masturbate my clitoris with two fingers. Even though I had the feeling that she was super stimulated, I almost crossed the roof. He stood up, slid, and I felt his gland begging to enter the sketch. He let his dick slide through my slit several times before slowly penetrating me. I arched the upper part of my body. The feeling of his dick inside me is always an indescribable delight. He immediately began to push inside me, with wide and deep strokes. He fucked me in this position for a long time. I felt his breath on my neck. His body toned against my back. Trembling under him. My body was vibrating, but his movements were deep. I noticed how his breathing became faster and faster, and now he became deeper and deeper, and his words began to provoke me with a groan.
"Come my darling, enjoy deep in mommy's pussy. Pour all your fucking inside this pussy eager for your dick, fuck me, faster. Fuck your mom right now, I want to go with you. Let yourself go, my horny stallion. uuuuuh".
My words didn't fail to have an effect. He was now basically tying me to the bed.
<unk>Momeeeeee now, I'm going to fill your bucket right now. Your throbbing muzzle is driving me crazy. Now you'll get what you so badly need. Ahhhhh I love you, mom. I can't take it anymore. I'm squirting, I'm so hot, I'm injecting everything into your muzzle all my fucking.... Ahhhhhhhhhh<unk>
The moment I felt the first splash of his roll, which was now even more swollen, it was over for me, too. No one gives me orgasms like him. Always unbeatable final experiments with him. Meanwhile, my body needs them like water and air. I roar my orgasm again and enjoy his dick continuing to pump deep inside of me. He knows how much I love to be fucked a little more after my orgasm and that's why I had the pleasure this time too. My flashy, well-fertilized muzzle even muffled my groans. After a few minutes, he pulled his shrunken cock out of my hole and liked dripping the way his sperm came out of me. I ran my fingers through my vagina, grabbed a little bit of his love nectar and licked it all with pleasure.
The sperm of my young stallion is simply delicious, my lover. You are a great lover. I already envy your future wife every climb she will have with you. Kiss me, my dear"
Before he kissed me, he used two fingers to take a good portion of sperm from my hole. He stuck both fingers deep into my mouth and I sucked it all with pleasure. Then he finally held me. Our tongues danced with each other for a long time and very intensely.
"You are mine forever. No matter what the future brings. I will never stop loving you and I will never stop sleeping with you".
Then we were hugged like lovers in my marital bed for a good hour. We kissed, caressed, enjoyed the union that was rarely so quiet. The constant touches, kisses and loving words kept our erotic atmosphere at a very high level. Both of us were still horny. His hard cock pressed against my stomach again. Smiling and eager for our next round, I grabbed him firmly and began to masturbate him lightly, very slowly, provoking him.
Mother, come and give me a kiss.
I slipped and took him deep into my mouth, and he still had a wonderful taste of his own sperm and my sketch.
"Uh, yeah, suck my dick, you dick-hungry little whore!"
Then I licked him gently at the beginning until he started with more intense movements and pushed deeper and deeper into my throat. He grabbed my head and led me to my mouth, I still felt uncontrollably squeezed into my mouth with my four fingers. I pushed myself to the top of my chest with my four fingers still vibrating, I pushed myself to the top of my chest with my four fingers still vibrating, I pushed my tongue out to lick his balls with each stroke. I could tell by his increasingly rapid movements that he would soon enjoy again. But I didn't want to yet and moved away from his reach. I threw myself on him and impaled myself slowly, letting him slide into me. When he was completely inside, I sat down. He looked deeply into each other's eyes. My heart was almost overwhelmed with this feeling of joy. We both loved this pure, captivating and almost unnatural moment. For a few minutes, he kept me on my knees, pushing me with my four fingers still vibrating. At first he pushed me to my chest with my four fingers still vibrating. I pushed my tongue out to lick his balls with each stroke. I could tell by his increasingly licking his mouth.
Then we had coffee together, naked, and spent the rest of the day together! We kissed and hugged over and over again. With each kiss, he grabbed my bare buttocks with his strong hands and pressed me against his flaccid but not necessarily small cock. I quickly noticed that because of this irritation his cock continued to harden slightly and press against my pubic mound. He repeatedly held my breasts from behind, stroked my nipples and pulled them. He acted like a passionate teenager. I continued to provoke him with my movements or postures only to finally feel his hands and his caresses on my body again. Every week, another act was out of the question for me today. But still, every touch he made was wonderful. Later, when he made his other clothes, I could wash my suitcase again with his mouth. We were constantly dressed with his wife's clear and devout hope, and we all went out for a week. And of course, when my mother came home, I wanted to take care of my bathroom, and of course, I had to take care of my bathroom, and of my bathroom, and of course, and of the bathroom.
Even though we covered our tracks so well, Christina saw that I'd fucked Peter and pulled me aside, and she pushed me into the laundry room.
"Well, Mom, Peter did a good job for you. I can see you fucked". She kissed me on the mouth and added, "and you can taste it, you horny bitch. I want you to tell me everything. And I want you to satisfy me. She gently caressed my buttocks. Then she pushed me against the wall and kissed me. When our tongues touched, an unintelligible yawn.
This was one of the most tender and intense experiences I've had with him so far, and most of the time Peter likes to express his dominant side in me, and that's probably what makes these moments with him so special.