1. Masturbating Mom


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 96, Source: xHamster

    was open and my tongue was between my fingers. My legs were spread eagled on the bed and my exposed pussy was in plan view. Two fingers of my left hand was still buried deep inside my vagina. After a tenth of a second, that seemed like an eternity, I relaxed again. My passion, momentarily gone, had now returned with full f***e. When my eyes focused for the first time, I could see that Paul had been there for some time, stroking his cock. He was completely naked. His magnificent young prick was fully erect and standing straight out from his body. The tip of his penis had already begun to ooze its own clear wetness. There we were... mother and son... both naked. Me, totally exposed along one side of the bed, involved in what was up to now, a completely private experience. There was Paul, leaning against the bed, a huge, throbbing erection in his young fist, obviously excited. Then he spoke again, very softly. &#034Don't stop, Mom. Please don't stop.&#034 His voice was calm, reassuring, supportive, and gentle. Instantly, my guilt and embarrassment faded, to be replaced by love and rekindled lust for my handsome young son. I sensed he wanted me badly. The way he was looking at me made my pussy tingle with need. I should have put an end to this madness right then and there, but I couldn't help myself. I resumed the thrusting of my fingers in my pussy, watching the look on my son's face. His eyes were wide and gleaming and he was breathing heavily, his gaze fixed on my juicy, ...
    hairless cunt-slit. I finished licking the wetness from my fingers and closed my eyes again. &#034Oh baby, I shouldn't be doing this in front of you...&#034 I heard myself say. &#034but... I'm just so horny!&#034 &#034Me too Mom. Me too,&#034 was his reply. &#034You look so sexy rubbing you pussy that way. Does it feel good?&#034 &#034Oh yes... yes it does,&#034 I said. I felt a warm drop on my stomach. I opened my eyes and again looked at Paul. He was using his fist to rub his throbbing erection. That, coupled with the sight of what I was doing, was really turning him on. He was so close to the bed, the lubricant from the tip of his penis was beginning to drip onto my body. My pussy gave a twitch at the thought of my own son's spermy fluid dripping onto my feverish body. I suddenly had the urge to touch his cock. &#034Oh honey, you're so hard!&#034 I gasped, &#034Here, let me help you with that.&#034 I moved my left hand from my pussy. It was completely coated with a slick film of moisture. Threads of the sticky juices stretched from finger to finger as my hand made its way to my son's crotch. With a confident motion, my hand wrapped around his stiff cock. Quickly, I lubricated the shaft with my wetness. With a firm grip, I began to stroke him. I had never felt so excited in my life! I reveled in the feeling of every bump and vein as they moved underneath the outer skin of his penis. God, only 16, but his cock was as big as his fathers! I marveled at how the circumcised head ...
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