Wrestling with mom

Mom took my shirt off.

Son: "But I thought you would..."

Mom: "Yes, I will make you cum in your pants again. Come on John let's wrestle" Mom took her bras off and took a wrestling stance

Son: "You want me to wrestle you mom?"

Mom: "If it gets you off" mom smiled seductively

Son: "Totally"

Mom pulled me to a headlock I could feel my head between her arm and big pec. Mom had never wrestled me before. She does not know that I also have a wrestling fetish.

Mom: "Having hard time John?"

I tried to get off but her hold is so strong.

Son: "Yeah"

Mom: "Looks like you are enjoying this"

Mom got me down and started to bodyscissor me

Son: "Aah mom"

Having wrestling fetish, doing it with mom knowing that she is aiming to make me cum in my pants and how buff mom was. I was getting so aroused, infact this is hotter than even her flexing. Mom smiled at me

Mom: "You really seem to love wrestling" mom kept squeezing as I got more and more aroused.

Son: "Well...you are so hot mom and I have a wrestling fetish"

(Mom)

My son has a wrestling fetish? Maybe I should do this more often since it is clearly a huge turn on for John. I got up.

Mom: "Well then come on boy, mommy is not done with you"

John got up and grabbed by my arms.

Son: "Mom you are so strong"

He was having hardtime moving me

Mom: "Ready to cum?"

Son: "Mom there is still time..."

(Son)

I felt mom lifting me on her strong hug.

Mom: "Since you are so into this, this should be really something you love"