Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Boobs & Boners:>Ep2

As Linda turned slightly towards him with her arm on his shoulder Bobby could stare straight into the swell of her enormous breasts. He could tell through the sweater where the edges of her bra were and could see the bulging breast meat oozing out the top. She quickly flexed her chest muscles, making her tits ripple beneath her sweater.

"You're not the only show-off in this house." She smiled.

She pulled him forward and lay his head on her soft breasts. With her arms now around him she gently rocked and once again squeezed her pillowy cheeks hard around his girthy erection. She felt it push back... flexing up against her warm crevice.

I can't believe my husband is downstairs waiting for his breakfast and here I am giving our son's big boner teasing little butt- hugs. To make matters worse I keep feeling these little rushes of wicked excitement surge though me.... from the pit of my stomach all the way down to my cute little bare feet. What does it mean? She wondered.

"Oh and that reminds me... I don't mind you coming in for a visit when I'm getting dressed. Just make sure your father's downstairs first... okay." Linda said. "Okay." Bobby smiled.

The big busted mom smiled lovingly as she felt Bobby's body let out an excited quiver.

"There." She said, jumping off him.

"Feel better?" She smiled.

"Yeah, I could do that all day." He said.

"Somehow I don't doubt that." Linda said, glancing down at the teenaged cock-bulge.

wanna change your shorts before you come downstairs." She said, with a

and noticed a big wet pre-cum stain which had soaked through his

"Ya think?" Linda giggled.

for the door... finding another pair of her panties hanging

playfully, as

rest of them in

that monster under control before you come

things. Don't all boys use their mother's panties? He must have some sort of ritual after he digs them out of my hamper. He probably smells them... savoring the strong pungent aroma of my clean shaven mommy-muffin. He

Linda held the pair of soaked panties with two fingers. Long strings of semen dropped towards the basket and she caught one with her fingers. Curiously,

age. Wow Linda, you do realize you just tasted the milk from your own son's balls... that squirted out the tip of his penis probably no more than an hour ago. There's those wicked butterflies again. Well, he tasted me...

hardly focus. His eyes couldn't help

long bronze legs, which looked so strong... yet baby soft. Her sexy bare feet had squatty little toes with nails that

weight on the toes of

see them thrown back into a huge spread eagle... with those beautiful bare feet flexed as they point in opposite directions? He thought. Then... there were her tits. Soft squishy mountainous delights that always seemed to be shifting or bobbling as she moved about. They were

husband sitting next to her Linda gave her son a cute little wink as if knowing exactly what was wandering

All hot for

that day. He kept reliving the mornings events in his mind... his mom turning towards him, placing her hands on her

cute little