The Best Present Ever: 6

Sarah said, even though she wasn't remotely trying to stop anything, "I can't believe this is happening."

"Isn't this like the role playing you did last night?" Emmett asked, as he finally revealed that he'd heard his parents. He tugged his mother's panties off.

Sarah's eyes went wide as she processed her son's words. After a second, she asked, as she lifted her ass up to assist him in saying farewell to her panties, "You heard us?"

"I heard a lot, including you coming as you pretended Dad was fucking you as me and you screamed, 'Oh yes, son, fill Mommy's cunt with your yummy cum," Emmett revealed, repeating his mother's words as she came last night. "Oh my," Sarah said, realizing that the cat, or the pussy in this case, was out of the bag.

"No worries," Emmett said, seeing his mother's shocked face. "Every MILF I fuck I imagine is you."

"Really?" Sarah asked, flattered by her son's words.

"Mom, you're the hottest MILF around, and I can't believe that now you're my MILF," Emmett said, lowering himself between her legs.

can't believe you heard us," Sarah said, realizing that although her first thought was to be mortified at being caught, she now made the connection that

sucked his cock deserved to have the favour returned. Although pussy wasn't the most amazing taste in the world, it wasn't gross either. But in this case his mother's cunt somehow tasted like wine... he knew this was most likely psychologically based... he'd been dreaming

often, she couldn't remember the last time he had, but her burning loins were already flaming like the fires of hell leading to an orgasm escalating quickly into her immediate future... her pussy flickering with the heat that had

few licks that his mother wasn't going to last long... just like himself a

"Oh yes, don't stop, son,

loved hearing his Mom's nasty words, and he moved to her clit and

coursing through her very being as the most

a chill went up his spine at

of all of its energy as her

pee." Emmett quickly moved up, and watched his mother scurry off the couch, wobble briefly as

did she thought to herself with

living room. She asked, "So should we finish decorating the

popped into Emmett's head, and he nodded, "Yes, Mommy, that's exactly what we will do." "Really?" Sarah asked, disappointment in her voice... she had been kidding... she wanted his cock

"Get that dress and bra off, leave on those sensuous mocha stockings, and trot your sweet naked bod over to the ornaments, and start decorating the tree." "Oh, you bad boy," she purred, realizing he was already naked, his cock sticking

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