Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fucks Her Mom:>Ep7

She looked up at me with a trepidation I hadn't seen in her since Ellie got involved in the picture. Yet I also saw a glimmer of naughtiness, a sign that yes she would, if the possibility arose, although the risk of potential rejection overrode that

desire.

"I don't know," she eventually answered, her tone tentative.

"Be honest," I continued, "if there was no risk of the mother-daughter relationship being broken, would you like to have your own Mommy Pet? Same loving relationship, but with benefits?"

"I suppose I might," Mom nodded hesitantly.

"You suppose it might be kinda nice, or yes I'd love to have my mother eating my cunt?" I clarified, wanting to push her into an act I wasn't even sure I could pull off.

"Fine, dammit, I'd love to have my mother eating my cunt," Mom admitted, "does that make you happy?"

"Does it make you happy?" I questioned back with a wide smile.

"You really are such a bad boy," she purred, swirling her tongue around my cock head.

"And you're a very bad girl," I retorted, "an adorably bad girl," as I slid my cock back into her mouth.

She moaned on my cock as she resumed bobbing.

"I think I'm going to have Nana

on my cock in response to the visual as she bobbed faster and faster, leading to my shooting my load down her throat. As usual, she slowed down and milked my cock for

at me and challenged, as she stroked my cock slowly, "Okay buster, show me what

like Barney Stinson in

I want her to be on the bottom

don't want to be

always tried to please her; now it's time to turn the tables and have her attempting

I asked,

not sure, but if you do succeed, I want

The next chapter is just a click away,

for one more round?"

up like this," she retorted, standing up, pushing me back onto the

I gasped mockingly. "What

for my pleasure," she smiled, lowering her cunt onto my cock. Sometimes we made love, this time we fucked. She bounced hard, taking every

lay back and just enjoyed the ride. After a

always incredibly hot, especially by my own mother as she rode

meet her downward bounces and in a couple more

she smiled, "Fuck,

you, too, Mom," I replied,