1. Birthday Morning


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: TXLOVING2015, Rating: 95, Source: xHamster

    body. She was the tiger, and he was the prey, but she's the one who felt vulnerable. She had never felt so naked and exposed, she felt...inside out. The light from the lamp was gentle and gave her curves soft shadows. She turned to let him see her ass, relaxed her cheeks and gave it a slow wiggle like she'd seen in strip clubs and pornos and rap videos. The relaxed flesh shook. Carrie stepped a leg out to the side, the boot clicking on the wood, then bent forward at the waist, her cheeks spreading to show her slick pussy and cute, puckered ass hole. Chris's breathing was deep and heavy. His cock was as solid as granite now. He hadn't noticed, but he had his hand wrapped around his cock through the blanket. He gave it slow, hard squeezes as he watched his mother's show. &#034Do you like what you see?&#034 Carrie asked as she looked over her shoulder at her son. &#034...uh huh.&#034 He nodded, still darting his eyes up and down her body. He could smell her fragrant pussy. It made his mouth water and reminded him of all the times he'd had his face buried in between some girl's thighs. But, this wasn't some girl, this was his mom. Carrie stood back up straight, the leather boots creaking. She turned back to her son, giving him another full frontal view, then stepped forward, placing a knee on the bed. She reached out and gently pushed him on to his back and climbed in to the bed with him. She felt his thick cock press against her thigh as she maneuvered on top of him. She scooted ...
    back so that she was straddling his thighs, her pussy was spread nice and wide. she reached down and grabbed his cock through his shorts. She squeezed it and pressed down against his pelvis. The pressure made him gasp. &#034Do you want in me?&#034 Carrie asked with a playful, lusty grin. Chris swallowed and finally answered. &#034Yeah.&#034 Carrie's smile grew. She lifted one leg and then the other as she pulled his shorts down and then he kicked them off with his feet. He felt her pussy drip onto his thigh. It was an electric and erotic thought to know that his mother's pussy juice was dripping on him. Carrie reached a hand between her legs, spread her loose pussy lips, scooping a puddle of her juices onto her hand. She opened her hand and showed her son how wet she was as the juices made strings and webs between her fingers. She sucked it all off and swallowed. Carrie moved forward, lifted her self up, and sat down on her son's cock. She gasped as Chris's hard cock filled her up. She could feel it pressing against her walls. There was plenty of girth and it was just long enough to push against her cervix on her slow, downward thrusts. Chris dug his hands into his mother's hips, squeezing her flesh and pulling her down in rhythm to her movements. She leaned forward on him and hung onto the headboard, dangling her tits in his face. Their swinging matched her rhythm. She smelled incredible. Chris tried to breath in as much of her has he could. She smelled like the lotion he'd ...