Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom Does Anything:>Ep93

I nodded my head as I slid a second finger into my mother's slippery muff. She was so soft and warm on the inside, and the deeper I went, the slicker and hotter her insides grew. There was another world within my mother's pussy, made of tenderness and gooiness and elastic softness that made me tingle down to my very soul.

"Get on all fours," I ordered in a harsh whisper.

Mom pouted, but she let go of my cock and turned to her left, dropping down onto her hands in front of me. I pulled her leash, first to my right, then forward and away from me, having to stretch my arm and lean my upper body over my mother. The belt loop tugged on her neck, and she turned away from me, crawling around and forward until she had presented me with her little feet, her sexy pussy, and her small ass.

I dropped to my knees, my instincts taking over. Mom's small feet seemed spotless. My mouth descended, my tongue came out, and I watched--a silent observer--as I placed the tip against the sole of Mom's foot and licked upward. "Ooh," Mom gasped, her words light, airy, and trembling.

I licked her foot again, concentrating on the center, and Mom's entire body trembled. I grabbed her foot, lifting it, her knee bending, and I took several of her toes into my mouth. (Thank god Mom kept her floors in pristine condition.) "Shit," Mom hissed. "Oh, baby, no, they're so sensitive--oh my god!"

I devoured her toes, sucking on each little nub, moving my tongue across their length, and licking between each one. As I wet them, I moved my thumbs over the soles of her feet, massaging her, and Mom's body shook with every push across her skin. I kept my eyes open, looking at her feet and upward, between her legs, where her pussy pulsed whenever I licked, sucked, or massaged her extra hard. I went from one foot to the other, making sure to give each foot the tender care it deserved. Mom whimpered and gasped the entire time. The longer I did this, the wetter her pussy became until a thick sheen of honey left her pussy crease bright pink and glossy and ready for some thick and meaty family cock. "Bring your feet together," I said as I stood, but I didn't rise all the way. I kept my knees bent, and when Mom's heels touched, as did her toes, I took my cock and slipped it between the narrow, oval gap between the inner sides of her tiny feet. "Oh," Mom rasped. "You've become a nasty fucker, Mark. Nasty, nasty, nasty, fucking my feet like that."

I don't think I'd ever heard her voice sound so rushed before.

I fucked her feet for a little while, saying, "I'm going to come on these tiny beauties one day, and you're going to lick them clean."

Mom moaned, and her shoulders and back contorted as a shiver trembled through her body. I gave her feet several more strokes before I straightened and grabbed the second belt from the bed. I held the belt just under its midway point, still folded in half, making it easier to swing. Mom tensed, and when I grabbed the leash around her neck and pulled, forcing her neck and back to arch, she dug her fingers hard into the comforter beneath her.

I gave the belt-whip several light practice swings off to the side. Mom

son until he couldn't take it. Until he had no choice but to put his bid, incest dick in me." She moaned. "I'm an incest whore, Mark. I'm a family fucker.

A red mark appeared across her flesh. I hadn't hit her hard, and I didn't plan to, but I had hit her harder than I

Mom moaned as if she had

Mom yelped as a white line formed across her cheek. It quickly turned red. I spanked her again. A growl left Mom's lips, almost a bark. I lifted my left arm high, stopped only by Mom's leash, and I brought the belt across my body and to my left, spanking my mother's other

Mom whined. "Oh,

cock as

spanked my

She whined.

"You're going to come while

your mother come

loud ones, and everything between. Mom's pussy gushed. She spread her knees wide, lowering her body, and I slackened my grip on her leash. She planted her forehead on the

oh fuck, fuck," Mom panted, falling to the bed as

hadn't left welts. She probably wouldn't mind,

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Mom said, sighing and crawling up the bed. "What's