Emilia must have seen the intense hunger in my eyes because her pussy clenched even tighter around my fingers, another flood of her warm juices coating them as she bit her lip harder.
"Mom… I don't think my cock will go down," I groaned, looking down at my painfully throbbing erection. It was rock-hard, swollen, and angrily pulsing between us, the thick head leaking pre-cum onto her soft stomach.
Emilia followed my gaze, her eyes filled with a mix of concern and shyness. She gently bit her lip again before speaking in a soft, almost insecure voice.
"Baby… you won't enjoy it in your mom as much as you did with Aria," she whispered, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. "Mommy is old now… I'm not as tight or as young as her. I don't think I can satisfy a young man like you anymore."
She was so wrong.
The thought of sliding into her warm, motherly pussy, that soft, experienced, dripping cunt that had already clenched so desperately around my fingers, made my cock twitch violently.
