Helping Mommy shave

She backs up a bit and rests her ass against the sink. Holding on to the razor, you get closer to her and squat down, your skirt riding up again. You look up at her and gently tug at the towel. She loosens it a bit and it falls to the sides of her body. Immediately, your face is assaulted by a heavy body heat and a musk that smells like dick mixed with shaving cream and ****.

You were stunned by the impact a bit. Despite your ample experience handling girl dick, the heat was strong against your face, and the musk was intoxicating. You closed your eyes subconsciously, biting your bottom lip. Your experience told you two things about this woman from the heat and musk alone. The first was that she came hard. That heat was familiar, and you always found it on girls that produced very large amounts of cum. Second, the musk was the result of a girl who had not cum in a long time. Something about their biology caused their balls to swell when they did not cum often, resulting in a strong musk that was notably attractive to males.

Your eyes open wide as you hear “Dougie?” You look up at your mother, realized you got carried away by the sudden sensory ****. “We don’t want you to be late” you look down and finally see it up close. Her massive cock and low hanging balls. Up close, it looked even bigger, your face in comparison giving you proper perspective. She was right, as horny as you were, you didn’t want to miss school completely. You reached under her and took her sack in your hand, lifting it a bit to make it taut. You hear a slight gasp from above, and you place the razor on her pubic region. You were right earlier, and you can make out the tattoo of a “B” above her cock. Your **** the razor across, hearing the sound of razor cutting hair. A trail is left in the shaving cream, and you finally can make out the word the tattoo said.

“Bitch Maker”

You laugh playful “Wow mom, I had no idea you were cool”

As intense as the moment was, she also laughed “your mom used to be really popular with the boys when she was young”

“I can see why” as you say this you grip her balls slightly tighter, and you feel them twitch in return. “You’re absolutely stacked mom. How many “Bitches” did you make?” You swear you heard a growl, but she quickly answered “Quite a few. Me and your Aunt spent a lot of nights in bars and clubs…and bathrooms” she laughed and her body waved and jiggled. Her penis was starting to swell, but slowly, and you continued to shave her. “It was a long time ago though. I don’t have much time for slinging dick these days”

Her phrasing surprised you, as your mom was never one to speak like that. You thought how backed up she must be, and with you sitting here, her balls in your hand, shaving her massive cock, the both of you were in obvious need of release. “Well, maybe we can find a new bitch for you to break.” You laugh, but you could feel your panties tightening as well.

You had finished shaving the top, and lifted her balls higher and began to shave under them, not catching much hair. “I don’t see much left on your balls” you brought your face closer and the words whispered directly into them, and you could feel her weighty orbs tremble. At this point, her cock was rock hard. It was imposing, the veins throbbing created a rhythm that was almost hypnotizing. Her balls hung low and you could almost hear her heart beat pounding through them.

You let go of her balls, and they swing down, wafting the musky air of her cock in your direction. You look up at her, on your knees, your face under her massive bitch breaker. It was large and the girth alone covered part of your face. Your mother looked down, her massive tits heaving. She was breathing hard, and the sight of your plump lips and seductive smile covered by her monster pushed her over the edge.

“Looks like I already found my new bitch”