She climbed on without a word, her heavy tits swinging as she straddled my hips and grabbed my thick cock by the root. Her pussy was already dripping, slick lips parting as she rubbed the fat head up and down her slit, coating me in her wetness before she sank down hard.
"Fuck yes," she growled, taking every inch in one greedy drop. Her cunt clenched tight around me, hot and pulsing. She started riding right away, no teasing, just full-on bouncing, her ass slapping against my thighs with every thrust. I grabbed her hips and slammed up to meet her, driving deeper each time her soaked pussy swallowed me.
She leaned forward, hands on my chest, and rode faster, grinding her clit against me on every downstroke. Her juices ran down my balls, soaking the sheets. "That's it, baby, fuck your mom," she panted, voice hoarse. "Give me that cock. Fill me up." Her walls fluttered and squeezed, milking me as she came hard, shaking and moaning loud enough for the neighbors to hear.
I flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over my shoulders, and pounded straight down into that dripping hole. The wet squelch of every thrust filled the room. She clawed at my back, begging for more, telling me how good her son's cock felt stretching her open. I fucked her through another orgasm, then pulled out just long enough to flip her onto all fours and slam back in from behind.
Her ass rippled with every impact. I reached around and rubbed her swollen clit while I drilled her, and she pushed back against me, taking it deeper. When I finally unloaded, I buried myself to the balls and pumped thick ropes of cum straight into her greedy cunt, feeling it overflow and drip out around my shaft as she milked every drop.
We stayed locked together, breathing hard, her pussy still twitching around my spent cock. She looked back over her shoulder with a filthy grin. "Round two in five minutes. Don't pull out yet."
