A beloved son as perfect husband-6

Finally, after he’d twice brought me to orgasm with his tongue and fingers, my son turned around to give me the Valentine’s Day gift I wanted so much… Facing me and supporting himself on his elbows, Ravi mounted me in the missionary position.

The naughty boy couldn’t resist making me even more horny by rubbing his bulbous cockhead against my cuntlips. “Hmm… my hungry cock is finally going to taste my mother’s sweet, juicy cunt… I’m sooo lucky…!”, my son said, smiling into my eyes.

“Ooh … honey… don’t tease Mummy so much… enter me and make me your woman forever,” I moaned.

“Happy Valentine’s Day Mom… love you… love you so much,” Ravi murmured as he entered me with a sensuous thrust that made me gasp audibly.

I moaned happily as my son stretched and stuffed me with every inch of his big cock. “Ohh… ohh… ahhnhh… ahhnh…! Oh darling… you’re sooo biigg… so filling…!” , I moaned, doubling up my thighs as Ravi began to move in and out of me with smooth, measured strokes. I whimpered, moaned and squealed without restraint as my dear son fucked me slowly and lovingly for a long time.