1. What Mom Knows Fucks Her in Vegas


    Date: 1/20/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Blackmail, Incest, Male / Older Female, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    her mouth. "There are worse things to be called," I quipped. "And the mommy facial, that was naughty," Miranda commented, as she returned to deep throating my cock. I moaned, "I didn't think she would go through with it." Five minutes later, the conversation continued after I had shot my cum down my beautiful weather girl girlfriend. "Your mom kept the cum on her face the whole time in the bar." "Really?" I asked, surprised by mom’s full obedience. "Yes, it was so fucking hot," Miranda said, still stroking my cock. "That it was," I agreed. "Your mom can be really wild and being in a city where no one knows her gives her the freedom to let loose without worry of consequences," Miranda explained. "Like last time you two were in Vegas for example," I smiled. "For example," she agreed smiling. Positioning myself between her legs I smiled, "I think it is time I return the favor." She purred, "You treat me so good, baby." "I bet you say that to all the eighteen year olds you bring to Vegas," I teased. "Every single one," she played along as my tongue began licking. As much as I loved fucking Miranda and mom, I really loved the sweet intimacy that came from licking pussy. I love hearing their breathing slowly escalate, I love hearing their moans increase in volume because of me. Hearing Miranda coo, "Oh Curtis, don't stop," and "Yes, baby, I love your tongue, baby," and "Oh God, you are getting me so fucking wet," only enhances my eagerness to please. I took my time enjoying the ...
    slow build of Miranda's orgasm. Finally, ten minutes later give or take, her moans had escalated and I knew she was near the brink of euphoria and I sucked her clit into my mouth while sliding two fingers inside her very wet pussy. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuck," Miranda screamed, as she wrapped her legs around my head and quaked as her pussy juice flowed out of her. I savored her sweetness as her body continued trembling because of me. When she finally released me from her leg embrace, I moved up and kissed her tenderly. When I broke the kiss a few seconds later she smiled, "Fuck, I taste good." "You won’t ever hear me complaining,” I quipped. She leaned up and kissed me again. This time the kiss had a tenderness that I had never felt before. This wasn't the same intense urgency it often was, nor was it full of hungry passion, but something more as if we had transcended to a different world where only we existed. When she broke the kiss, she looked suddenly nervous and vulnerable; an insecurity I didn't know existed in my confident, celebrity girlfriend. Our eyes locked as time stood still and for a brief moment there was only us and nothing else mattered. Finally my dream woman said the words I would have never imagined she would be saying to me. "I love you, Curtis." Those three words and my name and I was speechless. She kissed me softly, before continuing her vulnerability clearly on her sleeve, if she had been wearing clothes, "I know it sounds crazy, you are just a boy and we have not ...
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