The boys were able to lighten the mood by striking silly poses, but when Chelsea squealed with delight and insisted that she and Deborah get to do silly poses as well, Peters fleeting humour waned.Deborah was thankful when Chelsea finally said that was enough and Peter took his leave, wishing them all a very polite good evening. With that, the mother's ushered their young men out the door and they all got in Chelsea's car to drive to the Prom.Chelsea and Deborah chatted amiably in the front seat while Jason and Jimmy joked in the back. The drive was no more than 30 minutes and soon the two son's were holding open their mothers doors and offering them their hands. Deborah and Chelsea cooed over how gentlemanly their son's were and even though Jason and Jimmy blushed bashfully, the did walk a little taller and seemed to take pride in the words.Deborah felt a bit of apprehension as they walked into the large beautifully decorated banquet hall and were surrounded by teenagers all aroun
"Oh shut up," Jason growled playfully before wrapping his squealing mother in a hug and kissing her neck and Jaw as she giggled and tried to keep her lips away from his. "I... want... my sexy mommy... as my WIFE... and the mother... to all my children!" Jason growled between kisses. Deborah felt her heart racing, her breath coming faster and her panties positively dampen at his words. She stopped struggling and Jason looked at her. Their eyes, his stormy grey, and hers a rich brown held the others, saw their passion reflected."Okay." Deborah said cutely, and she leaned in and locked herself in the steamiest kiss she had had in a long time. She lifted a leg and Jason eagerly grabbed onto it, holding her by the hip. Deborah pulled her son as close as she could with her arms, her leg trying to bring his hips closer to hers as she continued to make out with her son.They were interrupted when Deborah's phone began to beep. Deborah pulled away reluctantly and gave her son a piercing gaze
"Moooooooom," he called out to her as he left his room and walked towards hers. "Can you help me with this stu..." his voice caught dead in his tracks when he entered her bedroom and found his mom still sitting at her makeup table. The open back of his mother's dress blew him away in ways he hadn't even noticed while they had been shopping. Had his mom's spine always curved that gracefully when she sat down? Did her motherly hips really curve that wonderfully into her narrow waist? And was she actually that toned that he could see her back muscles shift when she moved one leg and turned to look at him over her shoulder. When his eyes met hers, slightly shadowy from the makeup she had applied, her lashes longer and a permanent blush on her pale complexion, Jason's breath caught.The son stood in the doorway, staring in wonder at his mother. Deborah smiling questioningly. "What do you need sweetie?" She asked as she got up and walked over to him, her hips swaying sensually. She noticed
Without another word, his cock already slotted at her wet entrance, Jason obliged his mother and sank his thick teenage cock into her warm embrace. His mothers hot pussy wrapped around him lovingly and clenched down around him when he was fully sheathed inside of her. Slowly, barely moving, the mother and son continued to rock their bodies gently back and forth, perfectly in synch with each other. Their movements were relaxed and gentle, but desperate in their need.Not more than 5 minutes after they began their intimate lovemaking, Jason groaned out a massive load that splashed against Deborah's thrumming womb. His hips jerked instinctually, but he did all he could to make his movements as gentle and soft as possible. Deborah squirmed beneath him, humming in satisfaction as she felt her son's wonderful throbbing length pulse and swell inside of her as it deposited more of his lovely baby batter into her oven of a pussy. When he was done spewing spunk up into her, Deborah listened to
"Did you find what you were looking for?" Came a friendly bubbly voice from behind them and both mother and son jumped apart, as if electrocuted when the pretty saleslady came in. The young woman looked up at them and her smile slipped into confusion at their beat red faces and the total awkwardness between the two. Noticing that Deborah's dress was undone completely and that the mother was holding up the front so her ample cleavage was not on full display, the saleslady assumed that her son must have seen something he hadn't been expecting. She plastered the friendly smile back onto her face, hoping to make the situation less awkward by just moving on as if she hadn't noticed their predicament."Do you like that one?" She asked Deborah, nodding her head at the dress the mother was wearing."Y-yes I like it very much. I think I will be taking it p-please," Deborah said as gracefully as she could muster, her voice slightly higher than normal. Jason grinned at his mother but she refused
Deborah continued to put up a strong front the rest of the afternoon, insisting that she wasn't feeling it even though her panties stuck to her steamy pussy as she listened to her son sing her praises, practically worshipping her.However, later that night as they got ready for bed, Deborah thrummed with desire and need. She led Jason to bed by his hard dick, both of them naked, both of them silent. When they lay down, she encouraged him lovingly as he sank back inside of her. After hours of vigorous sex, Jason ended up blowing three massive loads into Deborah's squirming form that night. As Deborah lay naked, sweaty, and gasping for breath with her legs spread wide and cum leaking from her abused pussy, she thought there might be some benefits to making her son wait; he surely had been more than eager to prove himself to his mommy before the day ended.When she turned to kiss her son, she found him already asleep, splayed awkwardly on his side and his breathing coming softly. She smi