Mom tomorrow is 54 years old. She sits on a chair in the kitchen, put her legs on a stool next to her and paint her nails with red varnish.

She dyed her hair during the day, made highlights, gathered them with a hairpin on the top of her head. She has black panties, tight buttocks and covering most of them. From above, my black shirt, which I once left at her house.

The guests will be tomorrow: my sister, her husband, their little child, my father, maybe one of my friends will come to congratulate my mother.

I already have it, I decided to stop by for a chat. Tomorrow we will come here with my wife. 8 pm, I plan to start at 10 o'clock to myself.

Mom offers wine, we drink red dry with her. One bottle is over.

Mom asks me to go buy another bottle. We chat, drink another bottle, this time dry Spanish.

Mom shows me how she is going to get dressed tomorrow. Black skirt below the knee, white sandals, white blouse ...

- Like, Sasha? Do I look good in this skirt?

- Mom, you are very beautiful, you look like a Greek goddess.

- True? Oh, how nice to hear that! On the goddess? Okay, I'll go change my clothes. And she went to the bedroom.

She took off her entire outfit, returned after 5 minutes in a home robe.

- Mom, this is for you!

I handed her a box with silver earrings that I bought for my birthday.

- God, what a beauty, son! That's for me? Oh, how beautiful!

She left and a minute later returned from the bath with earrings in her ears, all radiant. I offered to smoke, she agreed, put on sandals and we went to the balcony.

I wanted to kiss her there, but did not dare. He embraced her from behind and let his hands pass under the breast. She stood close to me and finished off. I pressed against her and squeezed her breasts below. She was silent. I kissed her on the cheek, she did not stir. Then I squeezed her breasts and began to cover her neck with kisses.

- Mom, do not scold me, I beg you.

I put my hands under the robe and felt her chest, strapped by her bra. I turned her towards me and began kissing her lips, she did not pull away, but did not show any reciprocal actions. I held her breasts in my palms and kissed her lips, she played along with me, but we kissed without a tongue, I was very worried.

- Mom, let's go home, it's cold here.

She kept silent and went to the apartment, wrapped in a bathrobe.

I took her hand and pulled her into the bedroom, where we started kissing, I pressed her chest to mine - I took off my vest and threw her robe to the floor. I was very afraid to do what I had dreamed of.

He put his hands on his hips, wrapped his arms around her ass, reached into his panties with his hands and squeezed his buttocks. But she didn’t let me touch her pussy.

- My son, my darling, I need to rinse. Will you let me go?

- Mom, you are so beautiful, do not leave, I'm sure that you are the most delicious.

I touched my crotch with my palm, and began to gently stroke. She hugged me and pressed her whole body. Her panties were already dangling at the ankles, I caressed her crotch with one hand and squeezed her buttock with the other.

- Mom, sit on the edge of the bed, please.

She sat down, I was at her feet. Gently spread them, moved close to her and pulled out a member of his pants, kissing on the lips. She had not seen him yet.

I brought the head to my mother's kitty and began to drive over it ... he fell inside my mother, I pressed against her so that my eggs came into contact with her pussies. Then I gently pushed her and began to gently fuck from above, looking into her eyes. I started kissing her lips and ran my tongue into her mouth, she answered with a passionate kiss with a tongue.

I could not hold back any longer and began to cum, while I held my mother by the buttocks. Straight into her, she was there very wet and hot. I got out of it and began to wear pants and pants. Mom lay with scout legs and looked at me.

- Mom, you are my Queen, you are the most beautiful woman. You fulfilled my dream, you are not offended at me?

- No, son. All is well, Sasha.

She pulled her legs together and held out her arms for me to lift her up. She went to the bathroom and locked it in a lock. After 10 minutes, she returned and lit a cigarette in the kitchen. She was wearing a robe and fresh panties.

I did not want to leave her anywhere. I thought what to do next ...