Ooo you like when I squeeze it, don't you. Your mother nestled herself between your legs, an erect penis inches from her face. Your mother realized she would need her son to come free her. Wanna play the game again? The moment he told me to sit down on the bed and show my body for the camera, I wanted him to see me. There's nothing wrong with your penis! She wanted more and begged you to shove her head down forcefully to throat your stiff manhood. And you would be the one to give it to her.
You grabbed and groped her creamy ass cheeks, and she protested. Nothing really worked, not like this did. After this, honey, you'll never forget Mother's Day again. You were certain she read your mind when she prompted you to tell her to take her shirt off. But you can't cum, not yet. You couldn't stop yourself, with all of her encouragement.
All I had to offer was… oh dear. But you knew what she was, what she wanted. I asked him to keep sucking my tender nipples. Was he really planning on recording me like this… us together doing unspeakable things? I eagerly pulled his rigid cock out of his swim shorts and took him into my wet womanhood. She desperately pulled her tight skirt down around her round booty, attempting to hide the slutty lingerie. But what kind of mother would I be if I backed out now… I would have to let my son do anything he wanted to me.
Nothing really worked, not like this did. It made you furious… even jealous. I needed my son to suck my breasts empty. He thought his own mother was sexy. I've just been so overwhelmed.
My son wanted to make his own mother into his personal porn star! Just as she hung up and tossed the phone aside, it slid off the bed behind the headboard. About what you did at school today. She barely said it through gasps of pleasure, but you could make it out. All I had to offer was… oh dear. A big, fat cock in her mouth to suck on. I was so flattered, so ready to give him anything he wanted… and his big cock was just waiting for me… for my lips.
I wanted him to want me. She struggled to free herself, her massive ass bouncing in the air as she fretted about being late. You should be proud of how big its getting. There would be no taking this back… once my son and I did this… once I lowered my warm mouth onto his cock… and made him cum. Put your hand right here, under the panties. I slid onto the bed next to him. And she wanted you to admit it.
Mom became more intimate with you. Completely naked, breasts swaying, her pink pussy blushing between her thick legs. She reassured you she'd be gentle your first time and pressed her lips against your swollen head, kissing it. He was so obliging, so willing to help his poor mother. She moaned like you had never heard, and began rubbing her pussy furiously.
You can't just whip it out in front of girls. That's alright, you just do as you're told and make Mommy happy, like you're supposed to on this special day. Your mother was at your mercy. You had to take her. Oh you're sorry, are you. You wanna touch it for Mommy. Women crave men who take what they want, when they want it.
But you knew what she was, what she wanted. I wanted my own son to fuck me. But I should have known, as soon as I straddled him on the chair and coaxed my aching nipple into his mouth. The dirtier the words, the more control you took, the wetter that girl would get. Or that you were feeding the deep jealousy, letting it swell, and grow into… lust. He thought his own mother was sexy.