Aunt April slapped my swollen cock against her ass, letting my mom hear how hard and ready it was. My mother bit her bottom lip bracing herself for me...to enter her.Now fully prepared to take her son in whole, she slightly arched her back as Aunt April slid my head pass the entrance of her swollen pussy lips.Fuck. It was so warm and tight.Once my head was sealed inside the clutch of her cunt, my mom moaned intensely trying to allow her pussy to adjust to my size. I flexed my thighs and thrust my. Some managed, somedidn't. In recent years, fewer have managed because I have takento heart the inverse Golden Rule - Do unto others as they woulddo unto you, except do it first." But your mother..." Was the first and the best... or the worst, depending on yourpoint of view, to let me down."Darla thought of the letters Carl's uncle had forwarded to Janein the hope that they might help turn him around... lettersfrom a mother to her son. "But your mother was killed when youwere just a kid...a. Her eyes grew immediately alert and frightened, and I shushed her as she gasped beneath my palm.It was dark, but as I mounted on top of her, pinning her arms to her side and her body down with my weight, her eyes adjusted and recognition showed in her features.“I’m going to move my hand” I said, “If I do, you have to promise you’ll be quiet, or I’ll gag you.”She nodded frantically and I removed my hand from her mouth. She gasped out but stayed silent apart from breathing heavily while I. ”“Get on this,” he growled, looking down at his stiff rod. “Get on it and ride me to heaven.”“With pleasure,” she murmured as she straddled him. “But something tells me I’ll be in heaven first,” she whispered as she pressed herself down on his cock, her eyes closed, and her mouth opened in a silent groan.The fifteen-minute delay in their ultimate satisfaction only seemed to help things. The two of them were as loud as they had ever been, finding untold joy in their coupling. When they both.