Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom Does Anything:>Ep51

"You better hope that your father doesn't wake up and find out what you've come to do to me," Mom said in a normal, conversational tone while her eyes fell upon my cock. She took her reading glasses off, setting them on the nightstand next to her book.

I cringed for a moment, but then I remembered that not even a Zeus-thrown thunderbolt could wake my father right now. Mom knew that too. She knew it better than I did. How many times had she ridden my father while he slept? What else had she done with him? Had she sucked his cock and gotten away with it?

"Your father isn't going to wake up, Mark," Mom said, louder this time. Hell yeah, she had!

I moved forward, my cock leading the way. Mom spread her legs, and the light from her lamp gleamed across her slit. As I stopped beside her bed, I glanced at her paperback book, the title reading Mother with the Hots. It looked old. "I ordered it off the internet," Mom said, her voice low and hungry, "along with some other classics. I shipped them overnight. Your father doesn't know about them."

"Did it make you wet?" I asked, glancing at Dad before looking at my mother in her eyes.

"Dripping wet," Mom said, reaching between her legs to bracket her pussy folds with her fingers. As I stared at her twat, Mom pulled her hands to the side, slowly opening her dewy lips to my eyes. "Find out for yourself."

I reached down for her pussy, and as I did, Mom lifted her right hand and took my cock in her fingers, just below my corona. I bit back a moan as her touch buzzed my knob with pleasure.

moan," Mom said. "Your father

I whispered--remembering what my father had

thighs with my fingers pressed together and my palm facing her muff. I moved forward, cupping her wet sex and parting her inner lips with my middle finger. Tender warmth and slippery softness greeted my touch, then the doughy softness

exaggerating the loudness of

falling beneath the blankets, his eyes closed, and his expression calm beneath the

my cock.

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rolling her pussy against my digits. "Baby," Mom whispered, squeezing my cock hard. "Mommy likes that." She licked

curled my fingers within her channel, rubbing her G-stop with every withdrawal, then corkscrewing them back into her creamy cunny channel with each inward stroke. After a few thrusts

said. "Put your dick in

fingers to their last knuckles. I moaned as her breath washed over my knob. We had to bend a little, but Mom's lips found my

my voice,

widened, and her tongue swished around the underside of my glans, circling my corona. She pulled her lips from my cockhead and licked the