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Stepmother's Bed
Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
soooo good," she purred. "Simply marvelous, Denny." Denny felt an insane desire to rip the negligee from her, then stare long and hard at her voluptuous body, run his hands over the hills and valleys of her delicious body, imbed his prick deep in the wet heat of her. Something held him back, though. Fear? Yes, he had to be sure. He couldn't be positive of her desire for him yet. Finally, he gave her back a final pat and she turned to her side again. "Denny, do you know how old I was last month?" she asked. "I--I was thirty-three." Denny smiled. "You're k**ding me," he said. It was the truth, too. "You sure don't look it," he said. "You're sexier than most of the girls in my school." "What a lovely compliment," she said, obviously pleased. "A-Are you doing all right with girls now that you're practically a man? There's the pill nowadays, you know." Her voice was low and suggestive and there was an odd twinkle in her beautiful eyes. They had discussed a few serious matters last summer, but she had never been quite this outspoken and direct until now. "Let's just say the girls at my school aren't the passionate type," he said. "You can't seem to get really close to any of them. Know what I mean?" "Yes, I think I do know what you mean," Norma said, drawing the words out. Again, there was that faint trace of mischief in her big brown eyes. "The only men I see around here who seem ... to pay any attention to me are the gardener and the mailman." Denny's cock stood tall and throbbing, at complete attention now, and his head ran crazy with speculation as he wondered if Norma was telling him she was horny--giving him the "go" signal. Suddenly she pulled him down beside her, stroking the hair from his forehead affectionately, lustfully. "You--You've really become a man, Denny," she breathed. "I can't get over how much you've changed since last summer." Slowly, panting, he let his cheek slide from her cheek to her breast. He rotated his cheek against her breast then, just as he had done last summer. Nestling, he even planted a little kiss against the heaving bosom. She shuddered. "I've thought a lot about you, Denny," she confessed. "I've done even more than think of you, Norma," he also confessed. "I've dreamed of you; I've done lots of things and when I've done them I've pictured you naked and thought of you." Norma laughed, pressing his face harder at her heaving tits. She laughed, a soft sound from deep in her throat. "Yes, I could tell, dear--by the way you looked at me this morning in the kitchen. You're a mature male now, and I've been upsetting you just a wee bit, huh? In fact, I've been making certain thoughts cross your mind for quite a while now, correct? The way you tried to hide yourself from Joyce and me in the kitchen this morning was really cute. It brought back fond memories from my own ...