Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Slutty Milf Mom:>2

Suddenly she plunged the rabbit deeply into her horny hole causing the bunny ears to collapse against her aching clit. She bucked up and down riding the silicon shaft that was embedded and rotating in her cunt while the bunny ears continued teasing her clit. Connie was not even trying to stifle her moans; she came as her pussy spasmed and clutched while wave after wave rocked through her.

Oh my god! Scott thought, this is the fucking hottest thing I've ever seen!

Scott slowly eased the door shut and crept down the hall to the front of the house. He'd decided that it would be best if his mother didn't know that he'd been home during her little solo show. Scott open and shut the front door, this time not trying to be the least bit quiet. He then went about making quite a bit of noise in the kitchen as he went through the refrigerator and the cupboards as he prepared a snack.

Soon his mother joined him in the kitchen wearing her terry cloth robe. Scott wondered if she'd put anything on under the robe as he watched her breasts jiggle tauntingly beneath the material as she entered the room.

"Hey Mom," he said, walking past her slipping into a chair at a small table in the breakfast nook.

"Hi honey." she replied, "You're home early. Didn't your date go well?"

just needed to get home early. She's going out

tell for sure but he thought he saw some color in her cheeks. Was she embarrassed about what she'd just been doing and almost being caught by her son or was she still flush with a post-orgasmic glow? Scott liked to think that she was embarrassed, it gave him confidence in

sleep sweetie, I have to work in the morning. Don't stay up too late. Love

Love you

drank in the sight of her wondrous tits. Scott couldn't be sure if he was imagining it or not but he could have swore that he could actually smell his mother's sexual aroma as she

nook with a raging hard-on and plenty to contemplate. He decided then and there that he wanted his mother in the worst way. He needed a plan. He needed to find a way, a sound, well thought out

their home. He would have to go over every bit of information he could come up with and pour over it to find the best possible approach so he could implement his plan. Tomorrow I formulate my plan he thought to himself. He then went to

worked over his dilemma. He tried to identify each obstacle in the path to his mother so he could more easily

when she was 19. His mother had attended nursing school and worked her way up to a supervising surgical nurse. Her marriage to his stepfather, a successful plastic surgeon, had dissolved in divorce just

dated the same man twice so he felt it was highly unlikely that she'd had sex with a man in those 3 years so she'd probably be pretty sexually