1. Mom Goes Clubbing (FAN EDIT)


    Date: 10/14/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: JonM101, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    my mother, it was especially sensuous for me. I kept out of their sight as they walked out of the bar, arm in arm, and then from a distance I followed them out to the parking lot. I hid behind a mini-van as I watched the guy put my mother up against the hood of a pickup truck, violently kissing her and groping her wide ass, roughly mauling her beautiful tits through the shirt. They were right into it, and I was looking forward to watching him lift up her top, so I could get a look at her glorious tits, no doubt glistening with the sweat of her dancing and makeout-session. I was desperate to see her engorged nipples being tweaked by his large black mouth, to hear her moan, as her pussy moistened and bl**d rushed to her loins, as her body did what it was programmed to do, and prepared itself for penetration by the large black meat missile this guy was surely packing. They had other ideas though, and my stomach dropped as they broke off their kiss, got into the pickup truck and drove away. I was devastated! And to boot, I was worried that my d***k mother was going to spend the night with some stranger, and probably wake up in his bed, with her body wrapped around his, her smell mingled with his. Anything could happen to her, and her marriage (and my life) could crumble around us if she got hurt or if someone found out. Dammit. There was nothing I could do though, and so after standing there, aghast, confused, for a few minutes, I turned and walked back to the hotel, scared and ...
    horny and all wound up. Scene III - Action! Back in my room, I was still all wound up. I gobbled a handful of Rolaids to ease the nervous acid in my stomach, then took a long, hot shower. I was still rock hard, and couldn’t get rid of the image of my mother in that black guy’s arms, their mouths locked together, her bare white shoulders glistening with his saliva as he ran his long tongue over them. Jerking myself quickly, I locked in on an image of her pretty face scrunched up in orgasmic ecstasy as my sperm hit the bathtub and trickled down the drain. I toweled off and turned on the TV for a few minutes before hitting the sack. I wondered where the guy could have taken her, where he had my mom right now, and what he was doing to her. Was she on her back? On her knees? Was he sharing her with his black friends, passing her around against her will? I just hoped that she would turn up safe in the morning, in any event. I turned off the TV and climbed into bed for the night. Then it happened. It always happens in hotels. You hear the rhythmic knocking of wood on wood, of headboard against wall, of squeaking bedsprings, and you know that some slut is getting her ass nailed to the hotel bed. Well I heard that knocking, I heard that squeaking, but I couldn’t believe it, because that knocking headboard was coming from the room right next to mine, from my mom’s room! Then I heard a woman’s moan, a moan of passion, of unchained desire, of lust, and that moan was my mother’s. The guy ...
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