Chapter 922 Her Pussy Tingles(Taboo Fuck):>Ep23

• I smiled at her answer as I said, "That's very good to hear, honey. You're always very adept at pleasing me. You're so attentive to my needs and desires, but I want to know about your needs and desires, honey. I want you to tell me what you want and need. What turns you on? What turns you off? What do you fantasize about? What sickens you? What would you like to try? What would make you cry out in orgasm and squirt your juices everywhere?"
• Mom's hips bucked as I complimented her and asked her these questions. She had never had a lover that asked her anything like this. The fact that her own son was asking her these questions while he watched her play with her wet pussy in front of him, made everything so much dirtier and naughtier. Biting her lower lip as she looked at me with need in her eyes made my already hard cock throb painfully. I smirked as I saw her reaction and raised an eyebrow as I waited for her to begin.
• Mom told me about all of her fantasies in great detail. She told me about her turn-ons and turn-offs. She told me about what she fantasized about when she masturbated, which was mostly about us. She told me how much she wanted to submit to me completely and for me to dominate her in all aspects of her life. She told me the things that she absolutely didn't want to do. All of her desires and turn-offs were practically mirrors of my own, so that wasn't a problem. She seemed hesitant at first to admit that she didn't want to add anyone else to our sexual escapades, fearing that I might not agree with her, but nearly orgasmed when I admitted that she was more than enough woman for me. She really got into her descriptions of what she wanted to do to me and have me do to her. The fact that I was permitting her to suck my hard cock whenever she wanted seemed to really turn her on. She described her desperate desire to suck my hard cock and swallow my hot cum in great detail. She admitted to wanting to perform sexual acts upon each other in public when no one else could tell what we were doing. She described how much of a turn-on it had been for her when we had gone shopping together and modeled our clothes to each other and wished we had taken things further in the dressing rooms. She told me how hard she had orgasmed when she had masturbated to the memory of me giving her the oil massage and added that I could have fucked her in any way I wanted to. She added that she hoped to do that again and receive a happy ending. My reply of giving her an ecstatic ending made her body tremble with need.