She moved down my shorts, revealing my fully erect penis, and started to slowly masturbate me. I turned around and we looked each other in the eyes. M...om smiled at me and I smiled back to her.She guided my right hand to her left breast and I started fondling it.We kept looking each other in the eyes while we caressed each other.Despite the absurdity of the situation, my nervousness fell away. Being intimate with Mom felt good. I did not have to prove myself to her, and she loved me the way I. I go to kiss her on the lips, but she moves away and just offers her cheek to kiss. Another sign that her mind is firmly fixed on what she is about to get. Very few words have been spoken from the time she went upstairs to when she left the house. She uncomfortably told me not to wait up for her, but I knew I wasn't to do this anyway. I give her all the space she needs, I never text her when she has gone, I just ensure she can concentrate on her lover.The evening goes through in stages. You. We began to kiss while I was giving her pussy an internal massage. It was slick and wet making it extremely easy to slip in and out of her.I was trying my very best to last longer than I had been. Her leg's muscles were clamping around my dick. It felt like I might get stuck although I doubted that could happen.Her trembling was enhanced by her verbal mutterings, mostly incomprehensible. I felt what could only be the beginning of my orgasm. She was holding me tight up against her as my fucking. I sucked the crotch of her wet panties, feeling the spring of her bush, and the lips of her pussy on my lips.I reached up, pulling the panties down as best I could. Then, over eager, I ripped the side and threw the wet garment to the floor. Now her naked pussy was rubbing against my mouth and chin, her hairs tickling my nose. The smell of hot, wet cunt filling my nose. I darted my tongue up and down across her clit. Her juices ran freely across my face.Then she was moving back. She landed her.