1. Here's to You, Mrs. Robinson


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Anal, Mature, Author: bossinmotion, Rating: 91, Source: xHamster

    And she went crazy when she was taken from behind. She wouldn't go down on me. No way was she going to give me a blow job. Wouldn't take it in her mouth, or even as much as kiss my cock when I tried to offer it to her. And no missionary position for that gal! No, she wanted it one way. What she wanted was a good stiff cock up her cunt, from behind, always from behind. You would never know it to see her strolling so coolly in her high heeled shoes through that coffeeshop, but Mrs. Robinson loved nothing better than being mounted and fucked like an a****l. I'd climb up on the bed behind her, on my knees, grab her by the hips, and slip it into her wet. She'd explode - just go wild: squirming hotly, panting and moaning, and shaking her head, her hair flying around like a crazy woman's, as I pumped into her and did my level best to hold on, and keep from coming too soon. Yeah, Kyle would never know just what a sexy Mom he had; besides being a classy lady, she was a great lay. Quite a piece of ass! But there was one other little piece of information about his oh-so-proper Mother that he would never believe; that no one would ever believe. It turns out that his Mom, our Mrs. Robinson, was really into the kinky stuff! And what really turned her on was being tied up. That turned her on big time! That little piece of news was something I had only found out about only two weeks ago, when she told me to bring a handful of my old ties with me next time. She casually asked if I remembered ...
    to bring them as she sat on the bed unhitching her long black stockings, and rubbing them down her beautiful legs. And when I hauled a bunch out of my backpack to show her, she smiled at me and told me I was a 'good boy'. I almost expected a pat on the head! Then, standing up and turning around away from me, she reached up in back to undo her bra. I watched her fingers work open the little clasp, as she asked me, over her shoulder, if I ever played games with my 'little girlfriends'. Did I like tying them up, for example. I just stared at her; not sure I had heard what I thought I'd heard! I was still standing there with a fistful of ties in my hand, when she turned around to face me directly, casually brushing the dangling bra off her arms. My eyes went immediately to her naked tits. Mrs. Robinson has nice tits. They're big, but not too big, and they don't stick out like they do on some girls with big boobs. No, hers are sort of soft and floppy; two slightly flattened mounds that wobble when she moves, like now when she was bending over to run her black lace panties down her legs. She stepped free of the inky puddle of silk as she explained what she wanted me to do. She would get on the bed, and lay flat on her stomach. She showed me how she wanted me to wrap the ties around her wrists and ankles and then stretch her out, tying her arms over her head and her spread-open legs to the corners of the bed. Then I was to take the pillows, both of them, fold them over, and jam them ...
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