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You start by giving little kisses to her bush and thighs, and after you feel her warming up you can make lip contact. Then you bring your tongue into play, little by little. Make sure it stays in contact with the clitoris just like you retain constant eye contact with your mother. Mom watches attentively as my tongue feels the stiff hairs surrounding the opening of the vagina and then the tip finally it slips in. I start blinking nervously when a little twitch goes through mom’s cellulite-marked thighs, but she calms me down by reaching to gently caress my hair with her hand. This is also a signal for me to slide my tongue deeper and to start thrusting it in and out at a constant tempo. It’s not easy because horny my mother’s coarse pubic hair is abrasively rubbing against my nose when I’m bobbing my head. Her bush is ass frizzy and it almost reaches the stretch marks near her bellybutton, but I know I shouldn’t be thinking about things like that at a moment like this. “Oh Steve...” mom sighs and I feel her hand caressing my cheek and hair. My eyes are looking into hers while my tongue is making distinctive moist and slippery sounds in the vagina. Mom wet has told me that giving birth to a boy leaves it especially sensitive just for her son’s tongue, which explained the shivers I was feeling when mine was in her. My neck and tongue start getting stiff in addition to the irritation of my nose, but eventually mom’s breaths start getting heavier and suddenly my eyes widen with fright as my mother’s legs jerk uncontrollably and she exclaims in a hushy voice: “O-oh f-fuck...! H-hh...!” I have never heard my mother use language like that and her gaze is stern and agitated, so I know I have to quicken the pace of my tongue which is fluttering in and out of the warm pulsating vagina. Mom’s hand immediately reaches down to hold me still because she saw how my eyes widened with surprise when I managed to trigger the orgasm, and her fingers feel rougher than a caress now. Seeing her own boy’s big innocent eyes staring at her from a thicket of her frizzy pubic at the moment of orgasm is a climax trigger any mother can understand and appreciate. Despite the rapid-fire orgasms which boobs cause mom’s back to arc and her thighs to shudder violently, she raises her head again and again pussy to look at me between her legs. “O-oh f... O-oh God! O-oh Steve...! Hhh...! Hhh...! BRANDON We were laying there practically naked and talking about sex. And it was so cold, I thought horny my feathers would fall off. Finally his cock broke the timeless barrier all young women are given and she tightened a wet little in response. Ulrich's mother whipped her head around, cum dribbling down her chin. “Can I help you?” a girls voice behind me made me jump. 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