Release, that's what

You came.

It wasn't a lot, compared to your normal loads. You had just came twice in the shower that morning and while you were young and recharged fast you hadn't put any additional fluids in your body since then. You were always a big shooter, though and what wasn't a big load for you was still on the upper end of average, for a guy.

This really showed as your mothers shaking, squeezing hand brought you to completion a minute and a half into her orgasm.

To your credit, you tried to pull away when she first grabbed you but she had a tight grip and you didn't want to risk tearing something, and you tried to pull away again when you felt your cock which had been stiff and teased since your mother decided to come out of her room in her usual cleavage showing bathrobe about to boil over from the constant pressure.

But you didn't, and you finally got sweet release.

"Mom I'm gonna- nggh, fuck" is all you were able to articulate before you plastered her face with your cream (not that you could have been heard over her loud moans of "Ahn!, Fuck!, Yes!, No!, God! And Guh!), the biggest sigh of your life escaping you as your eyes rolled back, but not before you got a glimpse of a jet landing on the inside of your mothers cheek as her tongue hung out like an idiot, cumming herself stupid.

Your pleasure doubled at that sight, and the next few shots hit her between the eyes, which she **** closed, forehead, cheek, chin and of course back to the lips and growing pool on the inside of her mouth.

Her orgasm was coming to and end, though and she seemed to have collected enough of her wits to **** your pulsing cock up, away from her face which was half coated in her sons quickly drying semen

All this accomplished, however, was said semen flying in a higher arc before it splattered on her collarbone, upper chest, and one shot full of especially lucky swimmers landing right on her right nipple, leaving a boiling hot drop of baby batter to coat one of her most sensitive areas. This **** a gasp out of her you didn't miss

Two minutes after her orgasm started, both of yours stopped, and she swallowed.

It was a reflexive motion, she didn't even realize she was doing it, but one that you would never forget.

You looked her over, her entire body sweaty, limp and heaving for air as she seemed to struggle to stay conscious, half lidded eyes not focusing on anything.

"Fuck, mom, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to it's just that you grabbed me and I've been on edge since this morning and-"

You cut off your tearful blubbering as you realize she's trying to speak, but her voice sounds diminutive and hoarse. You shut up and lean in, all too aware of the scent of sex that pervades her room and small aftershocks that occasionally rock her short frame

"G-get..."

"Yes, mom? What is it?"

"Get..."

"Yes..?"