1. Son dominates mother pt3


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: xiahoudun, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    like she was trying to get it done with as quick as she could. This was different. This must have gone on for more than five minutes without either of us saying anything. It was a long, slow build-up but I was finally about ready to blow my load. Mom kept a strong steady rhythm, and just like that I was pumping the contents of my balls into her mouth once again. She sucked me extra hard and pulled out every drop I had in me. She swallowed it all without letting go of my dick. “Mom,” I said once my senses returned, “what are you doing?” Her warm mouth slipped off of me and she cleared her throat. “I’m sucking your penis…like you told me to.” “I didn’t tell you to do that.” “Yes,” she sounded defensive, “I’m pretty sure you did.” I knew for certain that I hadn’t instructed her to come to my room. Not that I was upset about it, but she must have misunderstood something I said earlier in the day. There’s no way she would have just done this on her own without being f***ed to. Was there? “Are you naked?” I asked. “No.” She stood up and let her robe fall away without waiting for an order, leaving her in nothing but a pair of panties. These came down next. Even though it was dark, it was still exciting to have a naked woman in my room. Especially one who was at my command. “Lay down with me,” I told her. I moved over and made space for her, and she got into my bed lying on her back, legs together, arms at her sides. As soon as she was settled I began running my hand all over her. I ...
    felt her breasts, circled my fingertips over her nipples, caressed her belly, tickled the bristles on her mound, and stroked her thigh. “I was just thinking that I haven’t sucked your tits for a few days.” I kissed one of her nipples. “Do you want me to?” She didn’t respond for a couple seconds. “Go ahead.” “Does that mean you want me to?” “I can’t stop you.” “That’s true.” I leaned over and took her nipple into my mouth. It didn’t taste like much, but that wasn’t the point. It was the feeling that was what mattered. And it felt great. Not just the sensation of her soft flesh against my lips and tongue, but the feelings I had inside about doing this to my own mother, and pretty much being sure she was liking it. After about a minute, I came up for air. “It must be fun for you to have such big tits,” I said and gave her hard nip another lick. “Most of the time they’re more of a pain than anything.” “Do you play with them when you masturbate?” She stared up toward the ceiling, and I didn’t think she was going to answer. Then I heard her whisper, “Yes.” “That must be nice.” I suckled her for a few seconds. “You probably masturbate a lot, don’t you?” “I don’t want to talk about this with you,” she said in a calm voice. She seemed more shy about it than angry. “It doesn’t matter what you want, Mom.” I pinched the nipple I hadn’t been sucking on and twisted it a little. “What matters is that you have to do what I want, and I want to talk about it.” “Fine. I don’t do it a lot, just ...