It wasn’t long before I slipped my cock into Nikki’s pussy and she let out a little whimper which turned into a long moan. Other than a few moans or grunts from each other, not a word was spoken. It didn’t need to be. It felt like we could read each other's minds. We made love for the next hour and we finally dozed off around 3 am. We had given each other what we had been yearning for.I was first up around 7:30 am. I let Nikki catch up on her sleep. I checked a few things that I set up last night. I had room service deliver breakfast at 8 am. Nikki woke with a start when the door closed. “Who was that?” she asked. The look on her face told me the whole story: scared to death her ex-boyfriend had found her again. “Relax, Nikki, it was room service. Come sit down, we need to talk.” I had said it with a little sternness so she knew I was serious. “In order for this to work, you need to trust me like never before. Even if what I tell you sounds a tad bit crazy. Can you trust. I knew it would only be seconds, and then I felt that feeling as the spunk started its journey at speed. I started shooting into my mum’s mouth, she kept swallowing. Even Sarah gagged a bit, but not mum. She took it all. As I finished, she slowly, removed her mouth using her tongue to clean the tip of my cock. She looked at me and her tongue moved around her lips as she cleaned away a few drops. I was totally in love with my mother. She smiled, leant forward and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips.She moved back alongside me, lifted my arm around her shoulders and snuggled into me. I was conscious of her breast up against me; I could feel the hard nipple I had seen on Sunday. We just sat like this for a while watching a senseless game show on T.V.Then she brought a hand up to my face and turned my head. She moved forward and our lips met. They parted and our tongues started to explore. Mum started to undo the buttons on my jacket. My hand started to explore her breasts through her silk.
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