Our passion continued to burn as I lifted my mother onto the table, our lips locked in a passionate and heated embrace. Her soft moans mixed with mine as our tongues danced and explored each other's mouths with fervor. My hands roamed her body, caressing her curves, and teasing her sensitive spots. She responded eagerly, her hands running through my hair, pulling me closer, as if she couldn't get enough of me.
With one hand still on her ass, I used the other to hike up her dress, revealing her velvet lingerie and the heart-shaped holes, her lingere being the epitome of sexy, who would think that their amazing teacher was wearing this?. Her pink nipples were still exposed, and they were hard and inviting. I couldn't resist the temptation, leaning down to take one in my mouth while my fingers toyed with the other.
"Ahh... my son... you're driving me wild," she moaned as her body arched with pleasure.
