It almost broke my heart to hear her plead in such a way. So I did what any son would do. I made my mohter happy by f*****g her. Not too hard, not too soft. Enough to keep her happy. Probably more than enough as the sound of my groin slapping against hers soon echoed around the room. She made to wrap her legs around me but I stopped her, asking her to keep her legs spread wide, knowing I would thrust deeper inside her. She knew what I meant by that as I could read the fact she was already holding back her orgasm.
I was on the verge of orgasm myself so had to slow down every so often. Mum knew that too and she teased me by using her vaginal muscles to squeeze my c**k, the sort of thing that would drive any man wild. Whenever she did that, I simply teased her further by flicking her c**t wi
