So after getting my treasure wet with her womanhood, I started moving in, and just like a lovely woman, her pussy was also drenching wet with my every thrust, and feeling my thrusts, her moans started to cover the entire room.
'Oh Adi, ahh, ohh, why do you always feel this good? Damn, I am not going to last longer. Slow down, kid. Ahh-Ohhh! Harder, kid. Show this pussy who is the man of this woman, the hole that gave birth to you. Keep pumping in it so that I could know that every pain I endured during pregnancy and delivery was purely worthful. Make me your woman, who could only crave your treasure. 'Oh—fuck! AHH! OHh—I am CUMMING!!!'
Such moans surely make it worthful for me to ruin my strategy, and teasing her nipple while penetrating her was way too good; every thrust felt lively, and teasing her nipple caused the milk to spread. Feeling the milk around my lips, I took my tongue out and started licking my lips. Feeling the taste, I was nothing but above the heavens; she was just as tasty as always. I can't even think about anything normal but licking every part of her body. So I started teasing her nipples with my lips and tongue. Feeling my tongue around her nipples, her moans became more intense, and her pussy was feeling like a squeeze of hell, like she was pouring her soul into devouring my treasure. And feeling such a tension, my treasure also started to return to its same hard and massive size, making me feel that we aren't here to mess around; we are here for a cat, and we are not leaving before we properly tame it. Feeling the roar of my treasure, I started to move with passionate rhythm while roughing my pace. Feeling the pace getting rough, her actions also started to get wild; her nails started digging deeper in my back and shoulder, pulling me closer to her. Feeling the nails, I started to playfully bite her nipple while teasing the tip part with my tongue. Feeling such a tease, her moans started to feel more passionate, and now with every thrust, her womanhood was gushing out, and everything below was feeling insanely sticky and feeling such stickiness. I was also thinking about creampieing her, but her milk was making me unable to cum; it was just so yummy that I just couldn't focus on cumming, and due to this, I was busy drinking her milk, and due to my focus on milk, I was moving in a pretty strange manner, as if I wanted to explore her every depth, and even Mom was feeling pretty strange about it, but despite all this strangeness, neither of us was even thinking about escaping each other, but rather, with every thrust, we were just itching to get as close as possible. Soon her milk started to feel a bit lacking, and I was brought back to reality, where I saw that her face was filled with tears of joy while her lips were dripping with her drool, and her only words that could be heard were:
"Yeah, son, just make this bad mommy yours. This slut keeps forgetting whom she belongs to now; this pussy forgets that her son owns her now. She has become a woman for her son. Just keep pounding me and make me yours; no matter what happens later on, I don't want this feeling to ever end!"
Hearing her words, I looked at her with a grin, but deep down I knew that if I took it further, then it could become dangerous for her because despite the potions and elixirs she had before, she had nearly cum 18-20 times now, so I had to stop now, or she would be flying in heaven after this. So thinking about it, I released my cum in her pussy and ass while giving her a facial. So after these rough and lovely exercises, we started to lie on the floor because neither of us had energy to even move for a single inch, and I was feeling a bit scared for her, so I gave her some potions to lighten her fatigue, but now I was wondering, why do I always end up rolling in my cum only with my women? Because before also, when I had sex with Miyuki, we were lying in each other's cum after our sex, and even now the floor was covered with our cum, and we both were also, and despite that, we were not even cleaning ourselves, and being covered by such a smell was strangely intoxicating.
Mom was still cursing me, using every bit of energy in her body: 'See, brat, you are spoiling your mom. To this point, fuck, I can't even stand; my entire insides are aching, and I can't even feel my body. What the fuck, Brat? Why do you always have to be this good in such a vulgar thing? Damn, I am getting scared now. What if I got addicted to your dick and couldn't even live without your dick? What would have happened to me?"
Hearing her words, I smiled and pinched her waist and hugged her more tightly while speaking: "So what? Can't you even get addicted to your own son's dick? What is even wrong with getting addicted to your man's dick? Don't tell me, you still have some doubts about our lovely day and nights!" Hearing my words and feeling my pinch, a scream came out with a giggle and surely fragile resistance in the form of slaps and words:
"Creep, I have no doubts, but it's just way too strange and new that no matter how much I think about it, I always can't help but feel guilty about it. It's just that no one in society understands these sorts of things; all are just way too sick about it. They all blame the mother or son for such a relation, but no one thinks about the circumstances and perspective of the other side. Despite us both having agreement in this thing, society treats it as molestation or a sin. I don't see anything wrong in such relations when both sides have their consent to each other. What else could even matter other than that man's or woman's wish?"