1. Sitting on my sons lap!


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Fetish, Mature, Taboo, Author: cinap51, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    still likes what I look like. He tries to fuck me at least five times a week.&#034 I heard the car horn. I ran downstairs, closed and locked the front door and headed for the car. My son was already in the seat. I sat down on his lap and swung my legs into the car. I looked down and notice my dress barely covered my thighs. It rode up pretty high. My son was wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt. I closed the car door. I was glad I was wearing this dress. I could feel the back of my bare legs on my son's bare legs. &#034How are you doing?&#034 I asked my son. &#034Fine, mom, you really don't weigh anything. No problem.&#034 I looked over the TV at my husband. &#034Do you have enough room to drive?&#034 I asked him. &#034Sure,&#034 he answered. I could only see his head. &#034Can you even see me?&#034 I laughed. &#034Only your head, dear.&#034 Are you comfortable?&#034 I wiggled around on my son's lap. &#034Yea, I don't mind this at all.&#034 I turned on the radio. As I was listening to the music. I started to feel something hard. I reposition my ass, but it didn't go away. I also noticed my son got real quiet. &#034It wasn't there when I first sat down.&#034 I thought to myself. Then I realized what I was feeling. My son was getting a hard on. I really didn't think about giving him a hard on by sitting on his lap. I could feel it still growing. &#034My god,&#034 I thought to myself. &#034How big is it going to get.&#034 I wondered what he was thinking. Does he think I can't feel ...
    it between the crack of my ass? I looked down at my legs. My dress had rose up a little more. I could almost see my panties. My son's hands was on the seat on each side of me. I wondered if he could see how high my dress had ridden up. I realized I like the idea of my dress being up so high. It gave me a little thrill knowing I could give my son a hard on. We only been on the road for about an hour. There was still four hours to go. I knew my husband couldn't see how high my dress was or he would be looking at my legs. The TV block everything from his view. I felt my son shift his body around. When he did his dick ended up on the back of my ass. I kinda wished he would try something. &#034How you doing back there, son,&#034 I asked him. &#034I'm Ok, mom, how are you feeling?&#034 &#034I like what I'm feeling,&#034 I answered him. &#034Are your arms getting tired where you have them?&#034 &#034Yea, it's a little uncomfortable,&#034 &#034Here try this to see if it feels better,&#034 I said as I took a hold of both of his hands and placed them on my bare thighs. &#034Is that better?&#034 &#034Yea, that's a lot better.&#034 I looked down. When I put his hands high on my thighs, I put them palms down. His thumbs were resting on the inside of my thighs, very close to my panties. I liked what it looked like. I wished he'd move them up and touch my pussy. I knew he wouldn't. The more I felt his hands on me, the more I wanted him to feel me. I rested my hands on his. This seemed very ...
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