1. A Visit With My Mom


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    his sperm into me. “Oh yeah, that feels so good!” I moaned as I looked into my mother’s eyes as he came in me. My mother smiled and then I saw her smile even wider as Ryan began cumming in her, groaning out load as he shot his load into my mother’s pussy. When they had finished they pulled out and fell onto their backs, exhausted by their efforts. My mom, however, wasn't finished. Much to their delight, this time she got on top of me and once again we 69’d, only this time licking out the cum the guys had left in out pussies. Another first for me in that the only man’s cum I’d ever licked from my mother’s pussy was my dad’s! Once we’d finished we got up off the bed and quickly dressed. I suppose a shower would have been nice but neither of us wanted to stay there any longer than necessary now that we’d gotten what we came for. A quick brush through our hair and we were off to retrieve my mom’s car from the valet. The k** who brought out car back couldn't help but star at us as we got in the car. I suppose it didn't hurt that we’d left out panties in the room as presents for the guys! Neither of us said hardly a word on the way home until we got into her apartment. “I love you so much Kelly,” were the first words out of her mouth. We kissed briefly and then hit the showers before nesting next to each other in bed. Nothing more needed to be spoken or done. I fell asl**p again in my mother’s arms, feeling closer to my mom than I’d ever felt before. For the rest of the week things ...
    were substantially more subdued in that we didn’t hit the clubs and such. It was like my mom needed to get it out of her system and once it was over, she’s had her “fix”. I had a great week just hanging out with my mom and it seemed impossible that we were already at our last night together. My flight was early the next morning so we decided to eat at home and not go out for a last fling. After dinner we opened a bottle of local wine and sat on the couch together in our robes. Although we had talked practically non-stop the entire week, there were a few topics we’d gracefully avoided. I snuggled up next to my mom with my head on her shoulder. She put her arm around me, reaching inside my robe and cupping my bare breast in her hand. For my part, I pushed aside her robe, exposing her firm legs and hairy pussy, running my fingers lightly up and down her leg, inside her thigh one time and then outside the next. Both of us just sat there like that quietly, touching each other softly and just letting our fingers do the talking. “Kelly, is your father fucking young girls with my s****r?” I jumped a little, startled by the unexpected question. She had pretty much opened the door to two topics that had been “verboten” all week with one question. “Yes, I believe he is,” I said, not certain where this was going. “Has he gotten you involved?” I wasn't sure at first how to answer. Technically the answer was no although legally it was yes. By that I mean there had been one time that I had ...
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