As we stopped, I noticed mom was breathing hard. We were in a large clearing, and the air here was, heavy. Almost intoxicating. A stone sat in the middle.
"Let's rest by that rock" mom called. We walked over to it and rested. I stood up and said "well we best be getting back, seems kinda dark." Mom was distracted by something, and still kneeling came up to me.
I looked down at her, trying to ignore the tantalizing glimpse of her breasts, wet with sweat. What was wrong with me?
"You have something there" mom said. I looked at my pants, sure enough a grass stain was in my crotch. Mom put her hand in it, sending a shiver up my spine and blood flowing down. "I'll take care of it" she says as she takes off my pants. I blush as she sees my tented boxers, then gasp as she pulls out my cock. Her eyes are glassy as she declares, "I'll take care of it"
I stand frozen in shock as she moves her mouth to my hard cock. I shudder as she sucks on it.
"Mom" I moan as I try to push her away, feeling her wet mouth around my dick. I grab her head , but end up forcing her head up and down my cock. She sucks and bobs, over and over again till I rear back and yell in pleasure, releasing my spunk into her mouth. She stumbles back, eyes clear now, wide with shock.