Shirley continued to stretch out on the sofa as Keith hovered over her. Despite the fact that she had just taken a full load from him, she was thrilled to see that he still had an erection. She eagerly anticipated his next command - and she didn't have long to wait.
"Allright, Mom. I want you to get up from the couch. We're going up to your room now."
"Yes, Honey. Anything you say."
The two walked hand-in-hand, out of the garage and into their quiet house. As soon as they entered the kitchen, Keith embraced her with such force that it nearly took her breath away.
"Oh my!", she exclaimed, as she felt his hands gripping her firm, plump ass.
Keith then pressed his face into his mom's ample cleavage, gently biting her stiff nipples through the fabric of her thin bra.
"Ohhhh...Keith!....Please, Let's go upstairs. I need that big dick of yours...Now!"
"Just a second, Mom."
Keith walked over to the counter and grabbed a cassette tape. It was a recording of their latest tunes.
"There are some good love songs on this. Why don't we listen to it...while we're making out."