Her fuckhole, tight and hot Weclummed me inside. That's Judy's Loving Mom by Michael O'Conner

(1)

With a swelling in my cock
I approached the front door
And proceeded to knock.
Then my heart hit the floor.
It was not teenage Judy,
But a half naked stranger
Who appeared there before me.
I sensed instant danger.
She regarded me with hate
Then snapped "I'm Judy's mom.
You must be her date.
Right, in you come."

(2)

There was nothing I could do
When she launched her attack.
The next thing I knew,
I was lying on my back.
She whipped off her slip
And stood before me naked.
When she told me to strip,
I did just what she said.
Once I was undressed,
She pinned me to the floor
Like a woman possessed
Or an over-keen whore.

(3)

Her language was blunt,
Her intentions direct.
She said "see this cunt?
You know what I expect."
Her fuckhole, tight and hot
Weclummed me inside.
Soon my load was shot,
But she continued to ride.
She did not release my cock.
But gripped tight, and then
when it was hard as rock,
Said "fill me up again."

(4)

After fuck number four,
My balls felt truly drained.
But still she wanted more.
Her lust was unrestrained.
She sucked on my prick,
Now deflated and quite weary.
This soon did the trick.
A fact that quite amazed me.
In a daze, I reclined,
Ecstatically numb,
Judy far from my mind.
Thanks to her cock hungry mom.

(5)

I was sure I would die,
Before she finally conceded.
My balls were drained dry
And I was exhausted.
When I was again dressed,
In walked my wet dream.
I night nave been impressed,
Had her mom left any cream.
"Thanks mom," Judy said.
"I'm really very grateful.
I might not have been molested.
But you can't be too careful."