1. Mommy's Time for a Massage


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Taboo, Author: Marcia2, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    entered a clean but extremely small residence -- two rooms -- a living room and kitchen rolled into one and a bedroom. A small bathroom was tucked into the corner of the bedroom. &#034You can have the couch if you want,&#034 Elaine said. &#034Or you can sl**p with me. My bed isn't that big but the company will be great.&#034 She gave Don this smirk that should have been obvious in its meaning but simply went right over his head. &#034I can't sl**p. I'll just watch a bit of TV,&#034 he said sprawling on the couch, legs propped up on a cushioned chair. His aunt disappeared into the bedroom, returning moments later clad in a clinging nightie that barely covered her buttocks. She wore no bra or underpants. Don's eyes were fastened to her, observing her youthfulness, the sheen to her skin, the dark mystery where her legs joined. She was a natural blond and no amount of sun tan could hide it. Plopping beside the young man, the two of them watched the inanity of the crowd pleasing evening show. The myriad of smiling faceless stars paraded on the screen. The entertainers knew the perfect moves, the exact words to cause the crowd to squeal its pleasure. This was show business at its highest point, ripe with naked breasts bared in a way no Catholic school c***d had every seen before. The a****l trainer had brought a cage of snakes, real imitations, not found in any of the artificial zoos. Together Don and his aunt watched the show, both their thoughts on something else. Don was no ...
    longer the innocent his mother had raised. She herself had seen to that. The lion was out of its cage. He knew where the magic sauce was hidden – in the folds of a silk night gown, between the soft hair of a moist vagina. Oh yes, he had tasted of the nectar and it agreed with him. He simply wanted more. All of this and more swirled around the young man and his aunt as they sat passively watching the television. Then she turned to him, her breasts open before his hungry eyes. Their lips touched. A tongue slipped from his mouth entwining hers, hungry for the taste of her special bounty, the need within her eyes that demanded satisfaction. A hand slid under the silky material, up the softness of skin, fastening on a breast. &#034Let's go to bed,&#034 she whispered. Soon they were naked on her rumpled bed, a blanket covering them. Don held her slender form, reveling in the warmth of her skin, the soft texture of her breasts as they nestled against his chest. His penis was hard, pushing against the crease between her legs. The tip lay in a wetness that he knew from experience led to a cavern of delights. He wanted to enter that cave, that hole of pleasure. So he pushed into her and felt himself enter that sweetness. Her hole surrounded him, gripping him, like a mouth devouring a tasty morsel. It was tight and its grip squeezed him, pulling at him. As he pushed into her, she responded with an equal passion. Soon he had entered her to the full, his rod embedded deeply into her. Together ...
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