1. We Will Do Your Mom First


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: Bountyhunter310, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    hands under Mrs. White's legs and slowly pulled then up off the ground. &#034Don't let your mom fall,&#034 I ordered as I started to pull her up off the couch and towards me. The kimono spilled open as I did and the hem of the matching nightie she wore below rode high up onto her thighs. &#034We can't,&#034 Kevin said even as he grabbed his mom's shoulders. &#034Michelle's wearing sexy white lace panties tonight,&#034 I told my friend as we started across the room with his mom in our arms. &#034Don't call her that ... she's Mrs. White to you,&#034 he answered, trying to assert some authority even as his eyes strayed to his mom's legs. At his angle he couldn't see her panties. &#034She dressed up in her sexiest panties for yours truly, I'll bet she was hoping I'd get to see them.&#034 &#034She did not.&#034 &#034You go first ... go backwards,&#034 I instructed as we neared the playroom door. &#034Don't look at her,&#034 he ordered as, backing up, he struggled to hold his mom up. My supporting hands had moved up even farther and were now right under her bum. I ignored him and then when he stumbled a bit I told him, &#034God Kev, don't touch your mother's tits!&#034 One of his hands, slipping, had grasped his mother's breast. &#034I'm not. Fuck, you should have gone first.&#034 A minute later, after struggling down the hall to the White's master bedroom, we deposited Kevin's mother in the middle of her king size bed. &#034We'll have to take off her robe,&#034 I instructed as I ...
    undid the sash that held it together. &#034Lift her shoulders up so I can get it off.&#034 &#034Do we have to? Couldn't we just--&#034 He stopped as the outer robe slipped off his mom's shoulders and down her back. The matching nightie, once exposed, was décolleté and tightly hugged the full breasts that were clearly braless. Both of us could easily see the dark circles of her areolas and the nipples that protruded up from them. &#034Will, we can't--&#034 I ignored him. &#034Nooooo.&#034 A moaning protest as he watched me slip one of the spaghetti straps of the gown off her shoulder. Then the second. Mrs. W's breasts were perfect. &#034What are you going to do?&#034 he asked as I worked the garment down over her hips. She was wearing matching lace, bikini panties. I pulled them slowly down. Mouth agape, he said nothing as I arranged his mother's hands at her sides and spread her knees slightly. Her blond bush stared up at me. He said nothing when I turned and left the room. He was still sitting in the same position on the edge of the bed next to his mom when I reappeared thirty seconds later. Except he had a huge hard on sticking out from his now undone fly. I had my digital camera in my hand. He came out of it when I took the first picture. &#034She's my mom.&#034 he said. I handed him the camera. &#034I want you to film me,&#034 I told him as he took the offered camera, then I scrambled up the bed between his mom's legs. &#034Film what? You're not going to--&#034 &#034My ...
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