With the rhythmic sound of flesh hitting flesh, the day began. On the horizon, sunrise greeted the excited couple. A beautiful, voluptuous young woman placed her hands on her thick thighs and spread her legs. Now exposed, her wet pink pussy throbbed and craved more cock. And soon her pussy absorbed a huge dark cock. The enormous thing invaded her body with ferocity. The man gripped the woman's thighs with both hands and used his half-bent knee for support as he fucked her, thrusting in and out, his balls hitting her pale ass. Their bodies intertwined, their sexual organs mingled. Sweaty and tired, they gave everything to that sexual act. The moans echoed loud and exaggerated. Then moans intensified, and the girl let out her screams wildly. She hugged the man tightly and locked him with her legs. With that, their bodies became even more connected. The man's sensitive glans felt intense pleasure inside that soft and wet pussy. A sigh, followed by a moan, marked the arrival of the climax. And in the final moment... I heard footsteps on the stairs; it was the sound of a woman's high heels hitting the ground. Reflexively, I closed the computer tab, grabbed a blanket, and covered my body with it. Luckily, within arm's reach was a book ready for me to pretend to be studying. The door opened at the same time I opened the book. A beautiful figure appeared at the entrance to the room; it was my mother. Inevitably, my unpleasant body odor was still permeating the room. To make matters worse, my shorts were on the floor, thrown, and partially hidden under my bed. Behind me, the computer was closed, but I still had the earphones in my ears, and I had tissues on my desk. If you looked closely, it was pretty obvious what I was doing. I was fucking nervous. That situation was beyond uncomfortable, but I could only pray desperately for my dick to soften. "Kei, dinner is ready. Come down to eat!" From behind, my mother's sweet voice called me. Since I had my back to her, facing my computer, I had no way of knowing the expression on her face. Was she looking around in disgust? Had she noticed? A bad feeling tightened my chest, but also, certain black desires grew. Trying to push away all conflicting feelings, I returned my focus to the book. While trying to remain calm, I replied in a tone that I believed was as neutral as possible: "OK, mother. I’ll just finish studying a few things, and I’ll be there.” After saying that, I turned to her, revealing the book I had in my hand. My chair was for playing games and was big, so she couldn't see much of me from the back. As I felt the need to prove I was studying, I turned around to show the book. When I saw her face, a certain relief came over me. At least to me, it looked completely normal… So normal that it was even a little off-putting. But the peace was short-lived as the woman advanced towards me. With each graceful step, her great curves swayed. Because she was wearing heels and a low-cut suit, her aura was 100% that of a sexy office girl. Blood pooled in my groin, so I got hard again. My heart raced! Had she found out? This doubt gnawed at my mind. Mom was at my side in an instant. I tried to focus all of my attention on the book, but her breasts swayed beside me as she stretched her hand to pick up things from my desk. In case of some forgotten trash. “Organize your room better, okay?” My mother murmured in her usual sweet voice and turned to me. I could see her cleavage! It was in front of me, that devilish opening that gave me a glance at her bra. I moved my eyes to the book with intensity. It was at that moment that she touched my shoulder and leaned towards me… Her cleavage ended up in my face! As she reached up to pick something on the shelf behind me, she leaned on my shoulder and got too close. Even in that stinky room, her smell was the best! The perfume of a mature woman, the smell of sweat on her breasts, and the sexual scent of my mother filled my nostrils. From that distance, I could see her bra, delicate and black. It wasn't sexy lingerie, but it was the best thing I had seen in my life. Unfortunately, she pulled back a little, then let out a delicate sigh that was more like a moan. "Sigh! Kei, didn't I tell you not to use the blanket when you're in the chair? You're dragging it across the floor; it's going to get dusty." My body, mesmerized by the beauty of the figure in front of me, was unable to react as it should. “Sorry, but…” Before I could finish the sentence, the blanket was gone. A cold wind passed through my groin that pointed steadily at the ceiling, but I didn't feel cold, just warm. My face burned, and my heart stopped. My gaze wandered down, gliding to Mom's slim waist, then continued wandering until it rested on her hand. There it was, my last line of defense; it was in my mother's hands. My body burned even more looking at her face. More than ever, my heart raced, and, unable to think straight, my eyes followed my male instincts and rested on my mother's enormous tits. Had she noticed my look? It was hard to tell. Anyway, my cock spasmed vigorously; it was like it was trying to get even harder. I felt like I was going to die at that instant. Despite everything, I kept staring at her tits, her face… And what sensual tits! And what a beautiful face! Flushed, red, and embarrassed, my mother was even more beautiful than usual. She looked at my cock for a second, then handed my blanket back. Her hand and body shook a little with surprise, and her voice was shaky: "Kei, Mom won't bother you now. Come down for dinner as soon as you finish your homework, okay?" The woman turned to leave the room as soon as possible but ended up dropping the garbage she picked up on the floor. Nervously, she bent down, leaning her butt in my direction. It was so sensual! My eyes couldn't stop staring at her! Her well-endowed ass was marked heavily by her tight jeans! Ever since she started going to the gym, my mom was getting hotter, and her clothes couldn't contain her sharp curves anymore. The pants were so tight, they looked more like leggings, perfectly outlining the shape of that ass. She picked up the things on the floor and quickly left the room. As she ran away, her ass wobbled wildly. No matter how I thought, compared to the porn star in the video before, my mother was much sexier. The desire, the feelings, and the devilish thoughts that I always tried to keep inside exploded in my chest! I turned to my computer. I didn't even bother closing the door; I knew my mother wouldn't be leaving the kitchen for a while, so I googled "milf. I passed by the thumbnails of countless videos. I searched until I found an actress who looked like the woman I loved, but… It was just an image; it didn't have the smell, the sweet voice, the shame, the old clothes, the gentle air... It didn't work! Nothing would do! The only thing I wanted, the only thing my body craved, the only thing on my mind was...