You know can trust her. She knows what she’s doing, she gave your birth after all. When I feel her shuddering deep and knowing the connection to her womb is open for me. Mom is moaning and whimpering at this point and her own hips are moving vigorously in addition to warm vaginal shudders. She’s warm all over and she’s blushing. I try to hold on as long oral as possible until the natural and inevitable happens and with a powerful twitch the sperm cells tingling in my balls end up in mom. “Like a baby’s first kick,” mom has described the feeling of my ejaculation striking the back of blowjob the womb. Like my kick, when I was in her womb. That kick is what we always try to achieve when we are together. Mom knows I’m a writer and that details help. She doesn’t amateur read these things, but she thinks it’s great I post them to help others. Since you wouldn’t exist without your mother giving birth to you, when you come back inside your mother by shooting your sperm into her, your entire life is culminated and concentrated in those few seconds of ejaculation. Your entire life flashes like a tingle through your balls, and then suddenly you can hear it shooting into her. Balls resting in her bush, throbbing against her clitoris. Then there’s the warm glow, the empty feeling in your balls after the orgasm, and the wide-eyed amazement afterwards. “It went in! My sperm is in my mom, for real!” The first time it happens it can be truly overwhelming, because you know everything has changed, and there’s no going back to how things were before that moment. For that reason it can be safer to start with blowjobs. Seeing you swallow can get him used to the idea and the feeling of motherly warmth at the same doggystyle time. Now how to get that real first time with your mom? Many people have asked about that, but I can’t give any definite answers, since I have only my own experiences to go by. I can try to give some tips, I guess, but take them as you may. A good start would be to get her to read things like this so she understands how you’re feeling, but as to how to do it inconspicuously is a different matter. Your mother probably isn’t all that attractive in reality. Wrinkles, flat, sagging breasts, no curves to her pov body, dark bush between her legs spreading to her stomach and thighs. You still have to respect her, and especially so when she’s on her knees or with her legs open. She was better at math than she thought. I was amateur glad I had my mind-control powers, even if it was only for a few days. The Libertine. I felt like punching her, but she was in the passenger seat and I was in back behind the driver's seat, so I didn't make the effort. But, eventually, sleep overtook them. Mala was squirming with pleasure; she moaned a few words which were inaudible. When the young girl came back Sienna introduced her as Monica and I took the chance to examine her in more blowjob detail. I went doggystyle over to one table and stood next to a beefy man. Even before I asked if I could get them some drinks, the man’s hand was sliding up my inner thigh. “I'm so sorry.” She said, starting to look fearful. I was heading towards the front door. Look at you, not only were you slow in arriving, but your posture is disgraceful. “Is she pregnant yet?” “I got carried away,” Ronja mumbled as they pulled on their clothes. My breasts felt alive, drinking in the feel of Mom's boobs and Dad's cock. I swing my nice steel sword. I stood up, unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor. I was getting wet at the thought of it. “Thanks for cooking dinner mom!” I say as I grab a plate and start loading it with mom’s homemade lasagna. That over grown blonde bush of hers was going to have to be permanently removed but otherwise his earlier assessment of her was a hundred percent correct. “There you go!” Daddy made us both climax. I gasped as she rubbed right across my virgin lips, shouting, “She's oral dripping wet! Most of the people we met together couldn’t pov give a shit, but if they did, we’d cut them short. I said, "Just going to let Oliver out".