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And she took me in, her lips sucking as she lowered her head, her throat constricting. She gagged and gurgled, her eyes watered, but she worked through the pain - because of the pain- until big her muzzle was pressed into the flat of my pelvis, and her chin rested between my balls. It took my breath away. “Look at that.” Lucy whistled sultrily, “Have you ever seen anything so beautiful as your mother deep-throating every inch of your cock?” I didn’t have an answer. I just stared dumbfoundedly at my mom, her face reddening with the exertion of her consumption, but her eyes intoxicated. Her lips slurped hedonistically about my base, her throat coiled around my shaft, and her tongue flattened along my underside, curling to taste all that it could. Oh god, it was good. She mewled her struggle from the seal of her lips, each pained contraction of her throat fluttering against me, pulling me deeper. Then she ascended, her cheeks hollowing with her sucking mouth, her eyes staring half-lucidly at me. She drew to my tip, then went down. Lucy relinquished my nipple, and guided my tits mother’s head, watching me as she did it. “I’ve spent an eternity living with you damned mortals.” Lucy’s voice dripped into my ear, “And if there is one truth amongst you, it is this; no one sucks cock quite like a mother does for her son.” Mom slurped her way to the crease of my cock, then rotated her lips there, her tongue flicking across my frothing tip. “It’s that maternal disposition I think; the desire to make everything all better.” Mom took her breasts by the piercings of her nipples, and laid them on my pelvis. The tattooed domes pillowed warmly, the pliant meat pressing upon my crotch, and surrounding me. “She just wants you to know she loves you, and there’s no love as tender as mother has for her baby boy.” She pushed dick her breasts together around me, the nipples pointing outward with the deformation, then she dropped her head again, her chin dividing her bosom, which then coalesced as she rose, concealing my freshly-lathered shaft with her warmth. It was an oddly maternal way for her to suck me, as much an attempt to comfort me as it was to pleasure me. I would’ve preferred that she just suck me like a whore, and remove any of our relationship from the act, but she didn’t. She made it clear that she was still my mom, and I was still her baby boy, just like Lucy said. I could feel my perception of her changing, my carnal mind corrupting her image with every lecherously maternal action she took. Had I ever noticed how great her body was? Had I ever appreciated the detail of her tattoos, how the many patterns and symbols contoured to the curves of her, how her pristine flesh was made a canvas for ink? Had I ever noticed how pretty she was? Emily looked just like her. I closed my eyes again, tightening them and turning my head, not caring if Emily’s visage formed in my mind. But it was only Mom. Mom’s mouth pulled gaunt to suck me, Mom’s neck bulging with my girth, Mom’s breasts squishing around me. Lucy’s laugh rang out in my head, cruel and sweet. I opened my eyes again, my heart thundering, panic overtaking the arousal. Mom’s eyes clarified when they saw mine, and she slowly withdrew. “It’s OK, baby.” Mom whispered gently like she had some many times when I was young. Only when she was soothing me after a bad dream, a string of my cum wasn’t bridging her lips. She massaged my pulsing cock with her tits as she looked at me, her face full of love, “Mommy’s here. 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