"Who cares?"

Your mom gathers some of your cum from her tits and licks it off her fingers while she thinks about your question. "Does it matter? All her fun parts belong to you already."

"They actually don't," you admit. "I only said I own Sarah's tits because you looked mad. What was that about anyway?"

"I was worried you were talking advantage of your sister, and now I am again," she says sternly. "You better not be using your vagina to pressure her into doing anything she doesn't want."

"I wouldn't do that mom," you say, and maybe even mean it. "But if she did want it?"

"Then I'd hardly be in a position to judge." She waggles her cum-covered fingers in the air before sucking them clean. "I won't get jealous either, as long as you don't forget your dear old mom."

"Fat chance of that happenng, you beautiful milf. But we should probably get you cleaned up before you start dripping everywhere."

"But it's yummy!" Your mom pouts but lets you pull her to her feet. Naked, you lead her down the hall to her bedroom - the shower there is nicer.

Once in the bathroom attached to your mom's bedroom you go to remove her sheer panties, only to find she already lost them on somewhere on the way. You crouch down anyway to get a closer look at her hairless pussy. You can't resist running your fingers over her smooth skin and breathing in her scent.

The curvy woman sighs softly when she feels your fingers between her legs. "Are we getting in the shower or is something else on your mind?"

You look up sheepishly. "There's a lot on my mind. But let's get in the shower."

You stand up again and step into the shower cabin together. There's no need to adjust the water, it comes out hot.

You come in just as hot, pressing your wet bodies together as you kiss your mother on the lips for the first time. She responds passionately, clutching you to her and opening her mouth for your tongue.

After a few seconds you pull your tongue out of her mouth and she moans. "Mmmh, Ryan. I'm so glad I found those naughty videos of yours, even if you didn't mean for me to see them. Maybe we could watch them together sometime."

"If you're going to act out what you see, anytime," you tell her before turning her around and reaching forward to clean her jugs. Your hardon rests easily on the curve of her ass. She presses back against it, closing her eyes and leaning back to let the spray of hot water hit her face.

When her boobs have been cleaned to your satisfaction, you rub your palms over their stiff pink nipples, then place your left hand on her stomach while your right continues down to dip into her honey pot. She moans your name and spreads her legs for you, then bends forward to support herself against the wall. Your cock is trapped in the crack of her ass and she wiggles her hips to grind against it.

With hot water running over your bodies, you pleasure each other. The sound of your moans echoes against the wet tiles. You hold your mom steady while you thrust against her booty, your fingers alternating between penetrating her plump lips and frantically rubbing her clit. You're still the first to orgasm, there's no holding out against this experienced woman even though she's out of practice. You can feel your balls tighten and then your cum shoots halfway up your mom's back. She gasps as the hot liquid splashes onto the skin of her back, which had been somewhat sheltered from the spray of the shower. Then she cums too, her back arched and a fist stuffed between her teeth to muffle her scream even though nobody's around to hear it but you.

Determined to right that wrong, you push her forward by the shoulders so she's bent over again. She looks back at you in surprise, and then a completely different emotion as you roughly grab her ass and and jam your hand between her legs from behind.

"Ryan, pace yourself!" she shouts with a mix of lust and amusement. "It's not going to disappear if you let it out of your sight."

You don't listen to her, smacking her ass playfully before shoving your fingers into her twitching pussy. "I want to hear you scream this time. No covering your mouth!"

"Alright hot-shot, make me scream if you have what it takes!"

Your mom's muscles clench around your fingers, trying to hold them still, but you thrust in and out of her unpredictably so she can't get a grip on them or anticipate which part of her vagina you're going to stimulate next. Your other hand gropes and massages her shaking rump, digging into its flesh and occasionally giving her a sharp spank.

As her second orgasm approaches, your mom looks back at you defiantly and moves her hand to her mouth. Before she can reach it you smack her ass roughly and yank your fingers out of her pussy to twist her arm behind her back. A second later you plunge the fingers of your other hand back in, and your mom turns her head to face the wall as her climax hits. Her screams fill the cabin and your ears, and you rub her clit as fast as you can to keep her going.

After what feels like a full minute of screaming her voice gives out and her knees buckle. You're quick to grab her waist to keep your mom on her feet. She leans against the wall, panting for a while before she rights herself and shuts off the water. "Jeeze Ryan, have mercy on your poor old mother. I guess can't keep up with the young studs like I used to."

You hug her against your body and smile before kissing her again. Her lips part, and your tongue moves in to play with hers. Your hands are on her ass, but you keep them on her cheeks and don't try for any more funny business.

"That was amazing," she says when you pull back. "Let me dry off and rest a bit. I'll call you when lunch is ready."