Consoling friend’s grieving mother

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Finally, as her breasts flashed furiously, she gathered one breast in the crook of her arm as she reached across and cupped the other, rolling her eyes at me as if to say it was a bit too much for her tender, sensitive breasts. I kissed the air at each of her breasts, then one directed at her lips. She just nodded breathlessly as our movements in unison continued. Her hair spread wide forming hallow around her face.

As I took my turn next, fucking her from beneath, I quickened the pace and rammed my cock even harder. This caused a chain reaction, she began to sense her cum, throwing back her head and opening her mouth as a stream of obscenities, and cries escaped her lips.

“Yes, fuck me you stud, oh, god yes… Harder, harder, fuck me harder with your dick… Oh, baby, your cock… Fuck, fuck yes, ohh, ahhh!” She squealed and screamed as her eyes rolled back in her head.

I kept up a finishing stroke rhythm and slowed to a stop as she came on top of me. She collapsed down on me while I made sure to stay inside her firmly pressed against her pubis as even now gentle shudders rolled through her body. I rolled over until I was now on top, never pulling out.

I kissed her all over; covering her like a stallion covers and mounts a mare. We rested for but a moment and then, like a phoenix rising, I began a slow fucking pace, in and out, in and out, making sure to stroke the full length of my cock.

“You didn’t come?” she cried, pleasantly surprised to feel my cock still moving inside her.

She murmured soft at first, urging me on repeatedly. I just kept fucking her, now determined to fuck her as long as I could without stopping. She soon was back into it as my length was drenched in her womanly cum when my curved cock had done its job by hitting her G spot with my swollen cock head.

“Oh god, you’re so thick, You are a stallion, so big, yes… Fuck me – hard, make me cum again and again,” she rambled in her horny ecstasy.

Now as I stroked her, on every third or fourth stroke I would ream her hard and fast. I bent down and sucked on her nipples, then licked round and round the nipple as before and flicked hard with my tongue. She wiggled underneath me in response. I kept fucking her hard, alternating the rhythm and the angle of my strokes to hit her pussy and clit all over. She had a series of mini orgasms, giving us both ever-deepening satisfactions.

I continued fucking her harder, deeper and faster until I was in that super phase of blurred action. Soon I could feel my balls tighten and my ass muscles grip and my thrusts went into overdrive as I began to come hard and long. I groaned with the effort. “Ahhhhhhhh!” I bellowed in a conquering voice as I filled her with a load of cum, spurt, after spurt. Steadily, I kept fucking, stroking and milking us both for every second of delicious aftermath. I pulled out and a small river of love juices drizzled out of her pussy.

Without hesitation, I scooted back until my face could reach her pussy and I could gaze at her lovely, swollen pussy lips. I had always loved the extra-large folds of her labia that draped around her pussy, and now I pulled them out to their majestic fullness, like big butterfly wings. I twirled them between my thumb and fingers and watched as her back arched and she thrust her pussy forward.

Then I licked them – sucked on them into my mouth like tiny ball sacs, drawing them into my mouth with building frenzy, tasting her gushed love juices and my own gism as they became one.
She let out a sudden groan.
“Ohhhh, baby!”

She bucked against my tongue in a mock fucking motion and so I fucked her greedily with my hardened tongue until she came again in shudders that rippled down her body, moaning sounds that were sweet as honey in the throes of her final coming. I had lost count of the number of orgasms she had enjoyed, and felt a rush of something like a wave of emotion rising from within me, knowing the pleasure I had given her.

I crawled up to her mouth and kissed her, returning the tastes of our love juices to her lips. She could only smile and groan as we kissed passionately, our lovemaking over for now.
I whispered to her as I held her close.
“I love you Amma, you goddess of lust.”
For just a second, a smile flickered across her countenance, as if for once she would take the compliment into her heart. She smiled and playfully slapped my shoulder.

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