His eyes were clamped shut while hers were wide and alive. “Do you know what that was, honey? In the bottle?” His every muscle stiffened. “I thi...nk you do. You just don't want to admit it to yourself.” He teetered on the brink of orgasm. “Why, it was my milk, of course.” Her words pushed him over the edge. His release came in a torrent; she moved immediately to gather him in the bottle, placing the glass over the head of his shaft as it spasmed. “Mmmm..now this is what I wanted.” She waited. We have all day to ourselves.“What are we gonna do then? Shall we go swimming then?” I asked. I knew my hot senior girl would say yes since she was a swimmer. Just like I thought, she agreed.So, we went to the swimming pool and fortunately, it was empty as it was the holidays. We changed clothes. I walked out with my tight swimsuit which was rubbing my pussy harder, making me wet.The hot senior girl was already in the water. We went for two rounds and I was resting when she came behind and. I positioned the towel under her body and she let her legs down, a wet and sticky mess started flowing from her pussy. At first I was surprised because usually there's more inside the condom after I finished and it felt like I'd cum a lot more, but when she sat up a lot more came out. She was fascinated by it and started running her fingers through the juices that were running out of her. She asked me to go to the bathroom and get her some tissue. She tore a few pieces off and wiped a few. Then she left him to his own devices, snaking her arms back around his neck as she continued to kiss him.Jason needed no more encouragement, groping and fondling his mother’s ass as he kissed her in the kitchen. He dug his fingers hard into the firm flesh of her rear and Helen moaned once again into his mouth. He felt his mother press her hips into him in a little thrust and almost lost control right then and there. It was as though every fantasy and desire he had ever had for his mother was.