When you grow up to be a man, it is a great joy to take charge over the dear body that you have worshipped starting many years ago. Here is what that is like. First he uses her and makes her into an object again, a body with which to gratify himself just as she was once just a breast to suck and a smiling face to gaze into. Her soft motherly hanging belly and breasts jiggle as he uses her roughly. He slaps her lightly just for the pleasure of having her at his mercy, to remind her of his pleasure at being able to use her. But then, half way through, she takes over and he becomes her darling object with which to gratify her bodily needs. This is just how I think it is now being with my own dear mother.
This woman reminds me extremely of my mom and the action is just right for us. I want to tell my mom: "Mom, you know I want you, don't you? You know this is just what I want to do to you, don't you? And that's how I would make you sound. And I think that's just what you want to do to me too, isn't it, you wonderfully sneaky fucking slut! And then my cum will go up in your pussy and fill you up."