Just concerned for her baby

“Baby, you’ve been staring at mommies boobies for like… for like… a really long time!” she said in her high pitched voice, smiling proudly as if she had solved a puzzle. Timekeeping could be a challenge for her now.

“Sorry mom,” I said, smiling down at her, “They’re just so fucking sexy I can’t help myself.” I quickly slapped one giant tit, causing her to squeal in pleasure, before placing my hands next to her head. It was time to finish up, so I picked up the pace of my thrusts, soon slamming my full length in and out of her hungry hole. Her tits shook back and forth in time with my pounding, and she was soon moaning with pleasure, eyes squeezed tightly shut from the sensations of my lengthy cock. I felt myself nearing climax and lowered my face, pressing my lips against her own open, swollen pair. I **** my tongue inside and frenched her as I came, the feel of her tongue stud in her wiggling tongue enhancing my orgasm greatly. Like most men I’ve had my sperm production enhanced, so it took several minutes to empty my balls into her womb. Plenty of time to enjoy a nice motherly good morning kiss. She had always been a wonderful kisser.

I pulled out when I was done, allowing the trapped sperm to ooze slowly from her sticky cunt onto the sheets. I quickly climbed off her and hunted for my clothes on the floor.

“Mommy did good?” I heard her ask. I looked over and saw her staring at me with genuine concern. “Did mommy make her baby happy?”

I reached over and stroked her hair, and she smiled and rubbed against my hand like a cat.

“Mommy made her baby’s cock very happy indeed.” I said, and then, feeling generous, “Mommy can cum now.”

Mom’s eyes rolled back and she squealed and shook as a massive orgasm rocked her body. Her pussy squirted girlcum all over her thighs and sheets, as it always did when she came. I haven’t fitted my mom with an enforced edger - she can cum naturally as well - but the ability to get her off with a single command was really handy. Great party trick too.

I found my clothes as she came down and quickly pulled them on. Nothing fancy, just a t-shirt and shorts. My cock was hardening again at the sight of my squirming mother, and soon stood proudly from the hole in my shorts. Normally I don’t follow fashion, but the latest trend in open access clothes for guys really sped life up. Mom opened her eyes and soon noticed my erect shaft, still slick with our combined juices.

“Does my baby want his mommy to clean his yummy cock?” she said, clearly hoping for a positive response, but I shook my head.

“Sorry mom, I gotta take a leak. I’ll just clean off in Celia afterwards,” I said, “You could make some breakfast though? I feel like pancakes today.”

Mom looked slightly disappointed but quickly perked up at the mention of pancakes - one of her favourite breakfasts. She swung her legs out of bed. I passed over a pair of heels - 10 inch, clear perspex platforms, with a slot labelled ‘TIPS’ - and she slipped them on. Suitably dressed for the morning she strutted out and down the stairs to start cooking. I took a second to look over her shoe collection, all with a minimum 6 inch heel. Ever since I had her leg muscles shortened anything smaller than that caused her great discomfort. Mother’s day was coming up, and I decided to buy her a nice pair of ballet heels to try out.