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I awakened at 8-30 to find us still in the same position but mum had her leg over my hip just the thought of last night hard my cock rising again I began slowly rubbing my ridged cock along her pussy then she started to responded slow humping movements as her cunt lips moistened I moved in lowering my lips to hers and kissed her softly her gentle moan and mouth opening in response she rubbed her crotch faster against my rock hard cock then her eyes opened she looked at me and whispered good morning my beautiful man then kissed me again more deeply at the same time reaching down and wrapping her fingers around my shaft she rolled onto her back pulling me on top between her spread thighs without saying a word she rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slippery slit, her wet warmth was incredible against the head of my cock then she looked at me and said fuck me Paul fuck your mother I want to feel you deep in me, we had done many things sense last night but now was the true moment. So I pulled her blouse away from under her arms, I then removed my t-shirt and hugged her again. The feeling of her warm naked skin against mine was just amazing, I could feel her nipples poking my chest and her boobs were now being crushed by my chest.I slowly bent to take a nipple in my mouth, and with my one hand, I started playing with her other nipple. She was moaning crazily and was going mad with lust. She slowly snaked her hand to my crotch and was rubbing her hand over my shorts, she put her hand inside and started to rub my erect cock. I was moaning now and I could not still believe this was happening to me.We parted and I started removing my shirt and she then giggled and said ‘can’t wait eh’. I said ‘you really want to wait now when it is finally happening’ and before she could say anything I kissed her again and this time I put my tongue deep inside her mouth running my tongue over her teeth and feeling her tongue and dueling with it.This time I held her head with my.
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