"I think it's time you learned your way around a pussy," Mary said.
Reaching down, Mary grasped her tiny son snugly in her hand, and brought him up to her face. She then lays back on the bed, propping herself up on her pillows. James is slowly lowered toward her pussy, finally seeing the dripping, swollen destination he was headed to. It looks big enough for him to walk inside of, and he can see every tiny detail. Every hair, every drop of cum, and every swollen pink fold just waiting for him to pleasure her. Mary positions her hand behind her son, and moves him slowly closer to her pussy. You tries to struggle but he knows it's useless, knowing he'd only pleasure his giant mother more. He can smell the strong musky scent and feel the heat coming from the giant genitals before him.
"I want you to do a good job honey, or I'll put something in there with you to help," Mary taunted, pointing toward her drawer of sex toys.
Hearing that, James threw himself into his mother's vagina, and began attacking her lips and clit with his hands and mouth. He was trying desperately to pleasure as many parts of her pussy as he could with his tiny body. He is completely enveloped, her throbbing pussy sucking and squeezing him as she bucks her hips in pleasure. With each thrust of her hips, he's either nearly knocked out of the pussy or trapped further inside.
"Oh yeah, that's it honey," Mary moaned. "Keep it up! Keep worshipping my pussy!"
Feeling he was close, James grabs Mary's pink clit in his hands and starts licking it furiously, trying his best to make her cum. His mother writhes in pleasure, and her thrusts start to get more and more violent. Her clit is so swollen, he can hardly wrap his hands around it. He grabs her clit hard and sucks as hard as he can. Mary moans loudly and then the bucking stops. Her muscles clench and the pussy clenches hard around his body.
"OH GOD! YES! YES! OH GOD, YES!" Mary screamed out on pleasure.
Suddenly, the cum burst forth like a flood, completely soaking James. The cum got into every inch of his body, stinging his eyes and nose, and filling his mouth. He thought for sure he was going to drown. What a way to go, drowning in his mother's cum. The pussy's constant clenching began to stop, as the orgasm faded. Mary laid back panting on the bed, still holding her tiny son inside her.
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