She explained the cameras were hidden cameras behind them and told us how they had been aimed so we would know how to best position ourselves. After the doctor had left I gently brushed my mother’s curls with my fingers. Our gazes connected again, and we kissed and started slowly undressing each other. It was exciting and not awkward at all because we had been naked and had learned to be close during the preceding month. Me moved onto the bed and just hugged for a chinese while. Mom’s curls tickled and smelled nice and japan her hand was moving in slow caressing motions near my groin. I was completely hard already because of the lingering memory the moment in the apple garden had left in my mind, as well as mom being warm and close to me. “Do it now, honey,” my mother said and looked at me with big pleading doe-eyes as she opened her legs wide, just for me. I was going to enter my mom, for real. She was watching alertly and attentively as I did it, one hand on my hips and the other ready to give assistance, although I needed less of it than I would have thought. I felt my mother’s pubic hairs against my shaft as I slid naturally into the familiar warmth of her vagina. When I was safely inside, mom bit her lip pussy adorably, moved her hand to caress my neck and whispered to me the most beautiful words possible in a soft whimpering voice: “I’m not on the pill, honey. Promise to shoot it deep, okay?” “Yeah, I promise, mom,” I sighed as an answer. Our hips had already started moving gently and naturally together. We were holding hands and looking each other in the eyes, making little sounds: “Mm-hmm... Mm-hm...” A pretty blush had started rising on my mother’s freckled cheeks, and soon her breasts and the silver necklace between them were bouncing and jiggling as my thrusts instinctively became more agitated. Her nipples were big, dark and hard, unlike how I’d seen them before, and I could feel little shivers and twitches going through her. A gentle missionary style coupling slowly built up to a bed-slamming, womb-blasting orgasm asian which made my mother’s wide open legs twitch, and mom being fertile naturally increased the intensity of our simultaneous orgasm. My mother’s beautiful life-giving hips which went wild with shudders when I fired deep inside her, and it made her come with loud whimpering which everyone could hear on the doctor’s video. A series of rapid and powerful ejaculations followed and struck the back wall of the womb, fulfilling my promise as the sperm cells started rushing towards their goal. Only Dr. Janice’s help had made this possible. With the kind of experiences I’d had, I couldn’t have made love like this without her and mom. I hope you all know that feeling when you’ve come inside your own mother for the first time ever and you just want to keep on kissing and cuddling and hugging her, because it’s the best feeling ever. We tried a few more positions with mom riding on top and on all fours, and all ended in a resounding success as anyone can hear on the doctor’s video, where my mother’s loud and umistakable orgasm whimpers can be heard several times. At one point a particularly good zoom shows my balls throbbing when I ejaculate japanese inside her, if anyone had any doubts as to whether that actually happened. Not that the doctor’s famous final video of us which concentrated on mom’s pregnant belly as she swallowed my balls dry in this same room didn’t do that already. Mom’s rhythmically bouncing curly head and the zooms on her pregnant belly have been seen everywhere from music videos to advertisements since then. Finally when I fell too tired, my mother’s strawberry curls kept bouncing on my lap throughout the night. I would softly caress them, feeling their weight and tickly warmth in my fingers. Even though I was feeling totally spent at first, mom was so gentle and patient so she did eventually end up having to swallow several big spurts during the night. It was all very romantic, and in the morning I woke because she was cuddling close against me and her curls were tickling me as she moved. A breakfast tray provided by the doctor was waiting on the nightstand, also featuring a card saying: “Good Morning, lovebirds!” inside a pink heart graphic. Luckily plenty of hydration was provided in forms of juices and bottled water. With it came a tight, white pussy blouse that stretched over her torso and molded to her little titties. She felt the eyes of her family, watching, questioning. I glanced around the room. She kissed my cheek and blew smoke in my face. “Oh for fuck’s sake. Oh and one more thing, when finished you have to eat any cum that's doesn't japanese end up in your mouth. “Good Boy!” he petted King roughly, the vibrations and movement transmitted through the tissue plugging my asshole and deliciously asian massaging my half- numb, half-tingling prostate, making my half-erect boner swing and flap around. The bus, and the taxi back to the marina were uneventful and I said goodbye to Kate and Zoe before we headed to our respective boats. "I'm sorry but she is in bed. She laid japan there for a few minutes, staring at the adorable vixen, evaluating her feelings. Presley said. I saw it at the bachelor party. I shook my head, coming out of my trance. I rubbed my clit for another minute as I convulsed on my kitchen table. He now knew the struggle Ann and Megan went through when they were trying to swallow his load. “Goddamn,” I muttered as I leaned over the roof, watching chinese as Melody slid off Clint's cock. KIERA