Mom and son share a bed, and a lot more

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Vince’s other hand slid into her hair and she moaned at the way it was shaking. His while body was shaking. She was sure this was far from the first blow job he’d ever received, but she bet it was a whole different thrill when it was your mother’s mouth on your cock.

She knew that because the fact this was her son she was sucking had her hips rocking and her pussy flowing even though she’d just come minutes ago. Her breasts were pressing into his stomach and she moaned louder when his hand slid all the way down her back to her ass.

He gave her ass a squeeze, and it pushed her to bob her head even faster. Rose was sucking loud and sloppy, making wet gurgling sounds as she let her spit and his pre-cum slide from her mouth as she worked her way t the tip, then slurping it back up on the way down.

Her eyes were closed, and she was moaning as much as he was just from the pleasure of having him in her mouth. The way his body shook and the now higher pitched desperate moans behind were music to her ears, and fueled her to suck harder, as if she were in a race.

His balls tightened in her hand and behind her he gasped. “Take it out, I’m going to come!” when she kept sucking, he sounded panicked. “I…I can’t hold it back, I… Oh my god!”

His cock erupted in her mouth and Rose squealed around it as a thick warm jet of cum struck the back of her mouth and slid down her throat. Vince moaned and his hips jerked as his mother continued to suck, rubbing and squeezing his balls to completely drain them into her willing mouth.

He continued to squirt in her mouth, a huge load worthy of the size of his balls and incredible cock. Some if it slid from the corners of her mouth, but Rose eagerly sucked it back up as if it were the sweetest thing she’d ever tasted.

“Oh, stop!” Vince groaned when even her most fervent sucking couldn’t coax another drop from him. His hand tightened in her hair, pulling on it and sending another wave of forbidden heat through her.

She eased him from her mouth, and sitting up, smiled down at him.

“How’s that for porn star?”

“I think you’d do just fine.” He returned her smile. “My Mom’s mad blow job skills.”

“Honey, that was a quickie, I have skills that would make your head explode.”

She lay back down next to him, and hooking her foot under the sheet, drew her leg up to grab it and pull it up over their waists. She tugged her tank top down back over her breasts, and when she realized he hadn’t replied, looked over to him.

“You okay?”

“Yeah, just thinking about what you said.” This time the smile was gone. “What did we just do?”

“We took care of each other.” Rose shrugged. “And like I said, this is our little secret. We both needed something, we helped each out, and now we go to sleep.”

“We just forget about it?” His shrug was identical to hers. “I guess that’s what we have to do, right?”

“Right, now get some sleep. Long day of driving tomorrow. We’re trying to get to your aunts so we don’t have to risk another shithole like this.”

“You know, all of a sudden this place isn’t so bad.” He gave her a sweet smile. “Love you, Mom.”

“You say that to every woman who blows you?” She teased.

“No, just the ones who are really good at it.” He quipped. “But really, I love you.”

“Love you too.”

She closed her eyes, trying to tell herself she could sleep after what just happened. Despite the orgasm she swore she was as horny as before they’d played. Giving head always made her horny, she should have gotten him off first, then he would have settled her down.

“You know,” Vince spoke from beside her. “What we did made me feel closer to you, like we shared something even though it was wrong.”

He surprised her by reaching over and putting his hand over hers where she had them folded on her chest. “Only we can know about it, makes it kind of special.”

“Right, special.” Rose replied, trying to sound tired. “Now we drop it, okay, honey?”

“Right, sorry, night mom.”

Rose didn’t respond so the conversation wouldn’t keep going.

Because she knew damn well if it did, she might suck him hard and let him fuck her.

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