She started holding my hair and playing with it. I kissed her neck too. I could smell her scent. It was arousing. My dick was hard already. I kissed h...r bare shoulders. We started kissing again.We were both wet on our lips from licking each other’s lips. I lifted her top, and she helped me by raising her hands. She had worn a brown satin bra. I could see her cleavage. As I started kissing her neck, She helped me remove my t-shirt. I threw my t-shirt, and she laughed at it.“Oh, my hungry lover,. Quickly my mother pulled down my pyjama bottoms. She gasped at the size of my erection, made a searching examination, then began to finger it gently. Within fifteen seconds I felt my ejaculation approaching and could do nothing to hold it off. It was like a strange dream, watching my own mother masturbate me. "Ready darling?" In response I gasped her name and gave a stifled cry. Sturdy and strong in her soft fingers, my penis tossed out a huge curling string of semen over two feet long which. Their eyes touch and they start making out, his cock rubs against her clit and makes her moan. She wants to grab that thick cock and shove it in her pussy, but she quickly notices that she can't.He smiles, grabs his cock and slams it inside her. His hips go up and down, his cock slides in and out while their tongues play in each other's mouths.After a couple of minutes, she moans and twitches as he slides up and down inside her sensitive pussy. She screams from joy as she cums for the 5th time.. She opened the door, freshly dressed and stood in the doorway empty handed.I tried to not stare at her. She was not staring at me but was simply looking at her son with a calm expression on her face. Her hands reached up to her neck and she unfastened the first button.I stood in utter fascination, immobile, nearly slack-jawed as my mother peeled her dress from her incredible body. This time skirt followed blouse and before I could pinch myself she handed me both, stark naked but for black.