1. Son dominatesmother pt2


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: xiahoudun, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    to taste it.” Her eyes were focused on the tip of my bouncing cock. The moonlight shined along the curve of the head as I tugged away. “I want to feel it on my tongue, and let it slide down my throat. I want to swallow you.” “Open your mouth,” I growled. My mom tilted her head back and opened up. I positioned the end of my cock just inside. “Play with my balls.” She struggled for a few seconds. I forgot I had tied her hands behind her back. As soon as she worked herself free, her hand came up and she gently toyed with my nut sack while I jerked myself. It was too much. I lurched and a stream of jizz flooded my mother’s waiting mouth. The white goo practically glowed in the silvery light as it coated her tongue. She kept her mouth open until nothing more came out. “Go ahead, Mom, eat it. It’s all for you.” It took a couple of swallows but when she was done she opened her mouth and let me see that she had obeyed my command. “Good girl,” I said to her without thinking. She turned her face up to me, but I wasn’t sure about the look she was giving me. It might have been a trick of the shadows, but she almost seemed proud of herself. A long moment passed between us, then I touched the tip of my dick to her lips. She kissed it, and dutifully licked it clean for me. “I’m finished with you,” I said a little too loud. “Go clean that gunk off your face, slut.” She blinked, like she was all of the sudden coming out of a trance. Her scowl was back. She stood up and grabbed her pajamas ...
    from off the floor. She left without even getting dressed, shutting the door behind her as quickly and quietly as she could. There were a couple muted squeaks from the floorboards in the hall as she tiptoed away. I listened for the telltale sound of her bedroom door opening and closing, but I didn’t hear it. I waited. Still nothing. I was about to just go to sl**p, but then I thought I heard one more faint squeak. What was she up to? I crept to my door, turned the knob as slowly and silently as possible, and opened my door just enough to peek out. I didn’t see anything at first, so I drew it back a little more. That’s when I spotted her. It was very dark in the hallway, but I thought I could just barely make out her shape after a few seconds. She was in front of her bedroom door, on her hands and knees facing away from me. What the heck was she doing? I held my breath, and that’s when I heard it. A wet noise. The same noise my fingers made when I was touching her pussy. Holy shit! My mom was masturbating! I thought I must have been imagining it, but as the seconds passed the noise got louder and the rhythm got faster. She was really doing it. My mom was fingering her own pussy right there in the hallway on all fours. I knew it! I knew all the sex stuff we were doing was making her horny. She didn’t want me to think that her pussy was wet because she was turned on, but now I knew the truth. I didn’t know if I should be more excited by that, or by the fact that I was witnessing my ...