The next day Karen awoke with a killer hang over, she sat up naked in bed and rubbed her forehead. She could feel her son's cum ooze out of her pussy and onto the sheets as she sat up in bed wondering how many times he fucked her. How could her son do this to her, getting her drunk, attempting to romance and seduce her and then taking advantage of his own mother?
On the pillow on the other side of the bed was a note from her son, it read that he had a wonderful time last night, he went off to the store and would be back soon. Karen got out of bed and went into the master bathroom, she started the shower, she opened the medicine cabinet and took a couple of aspirins. Karen got into the shower and began to scrub her body with a washcloth she was trying hard to scrub away the guilt of yesterday.
Images kept coming into her mind as she did this, first giving into temptation and jerking off her son's young high school friend. Then licking the young man's cum out of the tissue while she blatantly frigged her pussy on the couch. She now saw her son, making love to her in her marital bed, granted she being drunk she shamefully had to admit she enjoy what had happened.
Mitch came home he had a bag with croissants fresh from a local bakery and fresh orange juice, he put them on a plate, poured two wine glasses with orange juice. He grabbed some butter and some jelly, and he put a single red rose in a small vase. With everything arranged on a tray he carried it up to his mother's bedroom.
He entered his mother's bedroom and saw she was not in bed, he then heard the running water coming from his mother's bathroom shower. He set the tray down and undressed, he heard the water shut off, the door to the master bathroom was open a crack so he went over to look in at her.
He watched his mother dry her body with a large towel, she then wrapped it around her, she stepped out of the shower over to her sink. She brushed out her hair while drying it with a hair dryer, and Mitch could feel his cock harden watching her. Mitch quietly stepped up behind her and wrapped his muscular arms around her.
"Mitch you need to get out of here!" she said firmly.
"Why mom you wanted this bad enough last night." He said to grind his hard cock against her ass.
"Mitch it was wrong and you took advantage of me with all of that wine." She replied.
She tried to push away from his hold and the sink, it was a futile attempt as her son used his arm to push her down. When he did this, it caused her ass to push back toward his cock, Mitch used his leg to push her legs apart.
"Mom's I will prove to you that you liked what I did last night." He grunted hard as he plunged his cock into her wet pussy. "Fuck mom you are already wet and ready to fuck me."
"Mitch pllleeeaaassssseeeeeeee stops that." She begged.
"Oh yeah this feels good admit?" He said as he pumped his hard cock in and out of her.
"No, no, no, no no." Panted over and over.
"Admit." He said as he pulled the towel off, he reached around and roughly fondled her big tits so hard that milk trickled from them.
"Yes I like it." She said. "Who would not like to be fucked by you hard young cock, now if your going to fuck me, then fuck me dammit."