I wasn't abusing or taking advantage of her. I was giving my poor grieving mother the comfort she desperately needed.To tell the truth, I needed this ...s well. A sort of relief for me as I drove in and out of her like a madman. Mom moaned loudly and slapped a hand over her mouth. She was trained to be quiet. Interesting. She came again while I was fucking her. Her pussy clamped down so tightly I could hardly move. And then, while her cunt was milking my cock, I began to cum, filling my mother's. Her fingers flew over her own clit as I filled her.She then collapsed face down on the bed; my cock slipped from her ass.Sheila wiggled her butt and squealed in delight. She then rolled over on her back and spread her legs for me; begging for my mouth to eat her sweet pussy…I pushed down my head between her thighs and ate her soft wet pussy.She moaned as her clit responded to the stimulation I was giving her.She jerked and bucked as my lips touched her upright nub. I drew my head back a bit and. I started to caress her milk laden breasts again, I lightly squeezed the nipple and watch as her rich creamy milk oozed out and coated her breasts, I could not help but lick up the sweet nectar, She said that John (her husband) had never suckled her when she was lactating and that with very squeeze and suck on her nipple caused a warm tingle in her pussy, I sucked both nipples drinking her milk as I caressed her big clit, she became extremely wet so I moved down to her hot pussy and proceeded. . .oh Jesus I got to blow you...!” Than my tongue flicked at its head and I tasted the salty fluid as it trickled slowly out. Its flavor excited me and more of my fluids flowed in my pussy. My mouth covered his plum-shaped head and I swallowed his length down my throat. His hands pressed against the back of my head to insure that I would take his length. He assisted me by pushing up and down on my head as my lips and tongue played with his manhood. My nipples became hard and my.