Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fucks Her In Vegas: #6

I looked around for Mom but didn't recognize her at first and even walked right by her. She had to slap my shoulder and ask me, "Don't you even recognize your own mother?"

We stopped and turned to see my mother had indeed benefitted from a complete makeover. Her long, trademark chestnut hair had been replaced with the blondest hair I'd ever seen and it had been cut much shorter. "Mom?" "In the flesh," she smiled, her distinctive sexy smile still very much present.

"Wow Mom, that hairdo completely changes your look," I said, not sure I liked it, especially because I loved long hair, especially hers.

"I hope you like, baby," she purred, batting her eyes playfully.

"I love everything about you," I smiled back.

Miranda chimed in, "That is quite the outfit, Alexis."

Mom was wearing a blood red blouse, a black leather skirt, black thigh high stockings and five-inch heels.

Mom shrugged, "Ellie insisted I buy this outfit."

"Well, it works. Where is the drama queen anyway?" I asked.

"On a recon mission for her seduction of Brittany tonight," Mom answered.

Miranda laughed, "Recon mission?"

"Her words," Mom shrugged, "She's taking this task and the so-called reward very seriously."

about being

much easier just to let

philosophy,"

taking my right arm. Miranda took my

by my

NOT COME TO BACHELORETTE PARTY!!! I will accomplish task but can't

to not go. We finished our drinks, well they did, I

going to devour you once we get

whispered similar sentiments in my other ear, "Mommy has naughty plans in

hard and at one point both of my horny ladies reached for it at the same time

Miranda suggested,

hunger

"Did spending the day

her control but she didn't tell me to do anything sexual or even risqué. Nevertheless I almost ate her at the spa without her asking and I would have if we'd had any privacy," Mom admitted, before adding, "and all

felt like I was her college sub again," Mom admitted. "And?'

you

conversation somewhere where we can be wearing much less clothing," I

anywhere, such as right here," My Mom quipped. "What would you like me to remove, Master?" she teased. "Your wish is my command, except that anything you make me

just go back to the hotel and have a good, old-fashioned

later we were in the bedroom and I was on my back as my Mom straddled my face, her pussy scent intoxicating me while Miranda was going to town

sucked my cock. None of us were in a hurry as we just

breasts for a while before we both teased her stocking-clad legs with our lips and hands. Working in tandem, mirror images of each other, we spent an eternity lavishly worshipping Miranda's feet and legs with only brief forays by one or the other of us to her

me, this teasing is driving me fucking crazy," Miranda moaned as she writhed