It only ended when my parents decided to try and regain the lost spark by emigrating to Australia and I never saw her for some years. Sex “I can’t sleep.”
I heard her sigh “No, neither can I.”
“Can I come in bed with you?” I asked. We still fucked even after I was married. It felt good to me but obviously was not enough for mum as she got hold of my hand, pushed my finger into her vagina and continued her ministrations on my cock. A few thrusts and I had put another lot of semen into her. The feeling was sensational! My mother taught me French kissing and I learned to lick and enjoy the taste of her cunt. My mother made the next move, she moved her hand from where it was grasping my wrist and covered my hand, pressing it to her breast, moving it so her nipple was under my fingers then she let go. Three more times my cock came erect and I was happy to fuck her and follow my earlier load of semen with even more. I needed no second bidding and climbed between her legs my arms at full stretch so I could see her tits, full and lolling off to the side of her body.
