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I could feel the scraggy pubic hairs surrounding the vagina and its flappy labial lips as I slid in. Mom’s pasty thighs were marked by cellulite, and her big clitoris was resting against my balls, safely nested in the nook between them. After adjusting her position mom leaned back, supporting herself with her hands, and opened her legs wide. She first shifted her hips in a way which made asian me sigh, and then they started to move in the same natural way as when she had been giving birth to me. I kept sighing and groaning deep as I was trying to move my hips along with my mother’s as well as I could, considering my lack of experience. It was tender lovemaking where we carefully listened to blowjob each other’s feelings and adjusted to them accordingly. I wanted to make my first intercourse last as long as possible, but it wasn’t easy. Many times I was so close my legs started twitching, so I had to quickly shift my hips and wait for mom to do the same before we continued, until finally I couldn’t take it any longer. Mom could sense it too, because my hands were on her hips and I instinctively stated thrusting really hard into her. Every thrust brought me closer until my hips made a twisting motion, and then it happened. There was a short pause during which everything just throbbed and the tip of my penis and my mother’s cervix instinctively and naturally opened to form an unobstructed channel from my testicles into her womb, and finally our love became true. An earth-shudderingly intense the orgasm made me grunt hard as I fired a long and audible squirt of warm prostatic juices and eagerly squirming spermatozoa into my own mother’s womb. At the moment of ejaculation my hairy balls were throbbing and pulsating against my mother’s prominent clitoris, tenderly stimulating it in the most natural way possible at the same time as my sperm cells were rushing towards the ovum. This combined with a deep womb-opening cervical orgasm meant mom was in sensual and romantic heaven, and her warmth and shudders made my return to the womb was just as good for me as it was for her. When our hips finally stopped moving I was sighing deep and caressing my mother’s cellulite-ridden thighs and ass. This sweet and romantic intercourse which had gone all the way had left us feeling starry-eyed and all lovey-dovey. I can’t say how things may be for other incestuously copulating lovers, but it had been wonderful for both mom and me. I can’t imagine all these feelings being possible in normal romance or lovemaking. We were sighing as we looked each other in the eyes. Our lips touched lightly, and I leaned down to cover my mother’s stretch-marked belly in kisses. I lay my head there and let mom caress my hair. We slept like this, still naked and together. girlfriend I’ll add some words here after the story is over, since I feel it’s important to understand the differences between reality and what happened in the story. While this was in some ways an attempt at realistic storytelling, it still uses some notable artistic licenses to spice up and describe the events. First of all, in reality, ejaculating into your own mother can be a very intense and emotional experience, and it certainly is an important moment for anyone, but it’s not a sexual act any more than a birth is. In that sense it’s wrong to call it lovemaking or even an intercourse, because those are words for what couples and lovers do. Mothers love their children and vice versa, but it would be absurd to call them japanese “lovers”. “Maternal re-fertilization” or “maternal re-insemination” would be good scientific terms, but they are quite clinical, so it’s best to just understand the event as a natural reversal of birth, a return to the womb. You also have to understand that the first time is different for everyone. Sometimes your important first ejaculation with a loved one may be the kind which wetly strikes against the roof of your own mother’s mouth, rather than entering the depths of the velvety teenage pussy you had been dreaming about. These are the kinds of things that are not talked about, even though they happen all the time. That’s just how life is. There is chinese no reason to panic. Just be kind and let her swallow, and everything will be fine. Things changed further when I pulling his and my pants down when asserting myself like that. She's Probably fighting someone right now. 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Daddy feasted on my pussy. I tried to play it cool, as if nothing was amiss and had him let go of her legs. I would like to kindly ask you to return this favor by spending just a second or two to vote if you (dis)like my stories, and maybe even leave a comment.