1. Cjeating Mother pt.2


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

    &#034Ok mom, I'll put it away if that's what you really want.&#034 I challenged. &#034It is, now put it away. You shouldn't be doing that in front of me.&#034 &#034Prove it.&#034 &#034Prove what?&#034 Mom asked getting flustered. &#034I said I wanted you to put it away.&#034 &#034So prove it.&#034 I repeated. &#034Let me touch your pussy. If it's not wet I'll leave right now and never bother you about this again.&#034 &#034No! You can't touch me there. It's wrong.&#034 I continued to stroke my cock, working it faster now as it approached full size again. Mom eyes bulged as she stared at it. She shook her head and tried desperately to maintain eye contact. &#034It's such a simple solution mom. If you don't want this to go any further that's all you have to do.&#034 She stared at me and looked at my cock again. The lust had returned to her eyes. &#034So if I'm not wet...you will put that dick away and leave?&#034 &#034Yes mom.&#034 I said, a little worried at the confidence she displayed. &#034Ok then, go for it.&#034 She said. Now I was caught on the back foot. I swallowed nervously as she sat on the edge of the bed with her feet on the floor. She spread her legs a little and threw her head back, eyes closed. I moved my shaking hand towards her. I reached between her legs and slowly touched her pussy. I immediately felt moisture on my fingertips. Confidently I continued sliding a finger inside her. Mom moaned as it slipped easily inside her well lubricated snatch. I couldn't ...
    believe how wet she was. As I continued fingering her lightly I thought to myself that there was no way she could have believed that she would be able to convince me that she wasn't wet. I slipped a second finger in without even thinking and she moaned quietly again. It suddenly occurred to me that she was making no effort to stop me even though I had more than enough time to judge if she was wet. &#034You're fucking soaking mom.&#034 I said causing her to bring her head forward and open her eyes. &#034I know Jonathan. I'm embarrassed, but your big dick has made me so damn wet.&#034 She said almost tearfully. &#034You don't need to be mom. You have been neglected; you deserve to be satisfied as much as anyone else. Nobody will ever know.&#034 &#034I will know. I don't think I can live with the shame.&#034 She said, still not removing my fingers. &#034There's nothing to be ashamed of,&#034 I reassured. &#034Just enjoy yourself. Let me take care of you.&#034 &#034Please Jonathan, don't...&#034 Was all she could muster. Her mouth said one thing but her body said another. I fingered her faster. She spread her legs further for me. I was jamming them in and out of her now as she sat there with her eyes closed biting her lip. I slid off the end of the bed as slowly and quietly as I could. I moved between her legs and drew my mouth towards my penetrating fingers. My tongue darted between them licking at her. &#034Ooohh, don't...Oooooh, no Jonathan!&#034 She pleaded helplessly. Her ...
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