1. Uptown Spunk


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: Hemingsex, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and simply exhaled. The feel of her muggy, snug cuntal walls rippling up and down his southbound prick was exhilarating. It was a somewhat tight descent for Bob’s manhood, but the tightness of Marti’s crevice made the penetration just that much more tantalizing, that much more exquisite. As much as he had thought about his mother, Bob was sidetracked. It was the erotic undertow of Marti’s sweet pussy, drawing in his meaty cock like a tractor beam, which was now his mental and physical focus. “Ohhhhhh, Bobby!” she cried raspily as his balls careened against her butt. Stripper and patron both knew his lengthy, eager phallus had filled her up, completed with a torrential release of female sap. Bob, planted a very slow, tongue-waggling kiss on her mouth. When she began sucking on his lingua, Bob began screwing her. The young buck would have preferred starting out with slow pelvic motions, building up the heat, and then just go all out, smashing the needy twat. But tonight was different, thanks to Mom. Bob right away was tapping the drenched, fiery, creamy groove at breakneck speed. “Aaggghhh!” wailed Marti. “Oh yes! Yes, Bobby! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!” The lad’s hips were almost a blur, round and round the lean flanks went, as he pulverized the cougar muff. Soon he added ‘English’ to this downward motion, by increasing the velocity of his pummeling with an occasional swiveling of his dick in her yearning gully, much like the straw that stirs the drink. Marti’s was thrashing about ...
    on the seat like a fish out of water. Her bent knees soon entwined themselves around the heaving stud’s body, pulling him deeper inside of her. Bob was so lost in fucking Marti he had forgotten about his mother. He heard something to his right. He had been so busy sucking on one of Marti’s heavy, quivering breasts that the sound of movement on the chair made him look to his side. “Holy shit!” he exclaimed quietly to himself. Athena, completely nude except for her heels, had sat down next to the mating pair. “Well, well, look who lost her clothes,” Marti quipped. The parent smiled and laughed. She looked at Bob, who was already visually savoring her drop-dead, naked beauty. He gawked at the full, large breasts. It dawned on him the last time he saw her mouthwatering, swollen nipples was when he was in Pampers. Her stomach was relatively flat. Her thighs, slowly opening for his viewing pleasure, were lusciously smooth with the insides having a glossy sheen. An intoxicating aroma was released as they parted. Her long legs were lean and uber sexy. And her pussy? Michelangelo’s David could not get over he came forth from this magnificently tempting example of womanhood 23 years ago. If there was a logo for ‘moist, intense, female arousal,’ it was Athena’s cunt. The ceaseless flow of honey not only basted her inner thighs but also the vulva. The small racing stripe of brown pubic hair was matted down. The succulent lips, pink and not overly wide, were parted just enough to showcase ...
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