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Back in the Saddle
Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
eyes but sl**p eluded him. The picture playing out in his mind kept switching from Kathy sucking his cock to one where it was his mother doing the sucking. His hand traveled down until he was holding his growing stiffness in his palm. The main bedroom was shrouded in darkness when Madison reached it. Without thinking she flipped on the light flooding the room in brightness. Stretched out on the bed, her legs open, was Helen. She seemed to be completely out of it so Madison left the light on. She needed to find something to wear to bed and wouldn't be able to if the light was off. She also didn't care if she woke Helen or not. Making her way to where her suitcase was she had to pass right by where Helen lay. Glancing down as she passed she noticed that Helen's suit bottom was still pulled to the side leaving her pussy in plain sight. Madison stopped and gazed between Helen's legs. She could see that Helen's cunt lips were red and puffy, and cum was still oozing out of her. Her son's cum. The longer she watched it dribble out of Helen's soaked slit the stronger the urge to taste more of it grew. Without a conscious thought as to what she was doing she bent down and ran a finger through Helen's inflamed puffy lips gathering a coating of John's cum on her finger. Having never touched another woman's pussy before it felt strange and oddly exhilarating. It wasn't until she had her finger in her mouth and was sucking the salty fluid from it that she looked down and saw Helen staring ... up at her with wide-open eyes. There was no anger or judgment in them, only understanding. "Oh God Helen, I'm so sorry. I don't know what I was thinking," Madison stammered, starting to back away. Before Madison could retreat Helen reached up and took hold of her wrist and held her in place as she swung her feet off the bed and stood up in front of her. "You wanted to taste him, didn't you?" Helen asked soothingly, her hands now resting lightly on Madison's shoulders. "Ye...yes," came her soft reply. "Is that all you want from him Madi?" Helen asked, gazing over toward the doorway as she began to gently pull the straps of Madison's suit down over her shoulders. "I...I...don't know," Madison whispered, barely registering the fact that her top was being pulled down exposing her breasts. "Yes you do Madi. Tell me what you want. Tell me what you want John to do," Helen coaxed as she knelt and pulled Madison's suit down and off her torso, leaving it bunched at her ankles as she stood back up. "Please Helen...I can't," she responded with a quiver in her voice. "You can Madi. Say it. Say you want to feel his hard young cock in you," Helen encouraged a little more f***efully. "Please don't make me say it," Madison implored her while images of her son's thick hard cock raced through her mind. "Say it Madi!" Helen urged as her fingers captured Madison's ripe swollen nipples and pinched them lightly. A gasp ...