1. Difficult Boy part 01


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: Bountyhunter310, Rating: 93, Source: xHamster

    hard cock resting along her forearm as she clutched his balls... Perhaps if this perfect storm of frustration and aggrevation hadn't come together at this moment, her reaction would have been different. Of course, if all those things weren't true then she wouldn't even be here, tangled up in a naked wrestling match with her 14 year old son on his bedroom floor, but here she was. And her temper flared anew. &#034You're jealous!&#034 she exclaimed. He shook his head, but she pressed on. &#034You're a jealous little boy who didn't want Mommy with anyone else! You want me all to yourself!&#034 &#034No,&#034 he denied, but now his face was flushed with embarrassment as well as anger. &#034Yes! That's why you attacked Brad-Chad, you saw me sucking his dick and you wanted it to be you! Didn't you? Don't shake your head! That's why you got so mad at me! That's why you've got a hard-on RIGHT NOW!&#034 Suddenly her hand was no longer clutching his balls but was wrapped around his hard cock instead. She squeezed it to emphasize her last point. &#034You want to be a motherfucker!&#034 He no longer tried to deny it. Her hand on his dick seemed to have paralyzed him, but his face was a livid red and he was sweating like a southern preacher. &#034Well now's your chance, motherfucker,&#034 she hissed, moving to pull her right leg from beneath his. Now he was lying between her wide-spread thighs and she scooted herself upward a couple of inches to put him in the right position. She still ...
    held his cock, which was now twitching and drooling pre-cum all over her exposed vulva. He shuddered when she pressed the bloated, leaking head against the hot wetness of her vagina. They held that position for a long, breathless minute, staring into each other's eyes defiantly. His hand that covered her breast was rhythmically squeezing and releasing the tender flesh of her barely handful of a titty, almost like one of those rubber 'worry balls' that executives squeeze when they are making huge decisions. &#034Well? Are you going to or not?&#034 she goaded. &#034Make up your mind, 'cause I'm going to get fucked tonight even if I have to go out on the street and pull the first guy I meet into an alley! Either you want me all to yourself, or you're gonna stay the fuck--UUUNNNGGGGHHHH!!!&#034 All her breath was driven out as he suddenly lunged forward, plunging his rampant prick violenty into her slickly yielding cunt. Before she could recover, he drew back and slammed it home again, this time to the hilt so his pelvis smacked against hers. Just as she was finally able to suck in a lungful of air, he pulled back and delivered a third and final thrust home as his body went rigid and a ragged moan sounded deep in his throat. Gretchen held him against her as his spurting cock filled her with hot cum. She waited until his body went limp before rolling them both over, keeping his cock buried in her hungry pussy until he was on his back and she was sitting upright astride his loins. ...
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