1. Uptown Spunk


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

    more intense, more lust-crazed. Her first heterosexual orgasm in two years was gloriously sweeping over her. “Yes! I’m cumming! Oh yes! Yesssss!” Athena’s voluptuous, sexy body convulsed tempestuously, causing Bob to change his sexual strategy. He took the lead by ratcheting up his pace, bouncing his legs faster so that his spearing of the drenched, writhing pussy quickly became a driving fury. His mother, her large breasts flopping about, loved the increased ramming. “Ohhhhh, Bobby! That’s it! Fuck me hard! Make me cum! Make me cum!” His mother always told him to do what he said when he was a c***d. Why should this be any different? The stripper son redoubled his vigor and savagely fucked her into orgasmic oblivion. Her climax was immense. Her body was shaking, her heart palpitating, and breathing ragged. For a brief couple of seconds she feared she was going to pass out. But it didn’t happen. And even so, for the delirious parent, any u*********sness would be a small price to pay for this Hall of Fame fuck and All-Star orgasm. The maternal juices were cascading out like a rainstorm. Her inner thighs and ass-crack along with his dick, balls, thighs— inner and outer, and lower abdomen were basting in several coats of her nectar and their mutual perspiration. Eventually, after she crested, her body motions became limp. She was still astride him, his hardness still inside and being gently rocked by a gratified pussy. Marti was overjoyed at her friend getting satisfyingly ...
    boned by Threads. She wanted to take Athena in her arms and congratulate her, hug her, kiss her. But the stripper Adonis hadn’t had his ‘moment’ yet. So the dirty blonde just got more comfortable on her side of the love seat and relished her own tart taste, swirling in her mouth the gooey digits fresh from her piping hot pussy. Athena peered at Bob through several strands of hair which were partially covering her face, giving her such a foxy, tigress look. He met her gaze. She leaned into him, her lips next to the ear opposite of her self-pleasuring friend so she couldn’t hear. The question was barely above a whisper. “You like the way mommy fucked you, hmmm, my little bucking bronco?” The taboo inquiry catapulted Bob over the sexual edge. Instantly, reflexively he gave one mighty upward shove of his cock and began ejaculating. His hands flew to her hips to steady her. The push made Athena toss back and northward, screaming. “Uggghhhhhh!” His own wail followed. “Aaarrrrrrggghhhhh!” Cracking sounds, very much like a bat hitting a ball, echoed inside Bob’s head. It was surreal, fucking—bareback—and cumming inside of his smoking hot mother as she rode him. It was hedonistically decadent. It was also physically and indescribably gratifying for the studly lover to bust his second nut for the night. “Fuck me, Athena! Fuck meeeee!” His thick, white magma jettisoned up into her spasming cunt like Old Faithful. Shot after shot of cum jettisoned out of the belching prick, cocktailing with ...