1. Uptown Spunk


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

    her releasing ambrosia. So much of the i****tuous elixir was flooding out between them that loud, wet slapping sounds were heard as her ass careened off his thighs, and he was soon sitting in a puddle of it. Later, when the last of the bodily fluids were released, writhing morphed into relaxation, and breathing was normal, Athena and Bob were in a serene, sensual embrace. She remained straddled atop of him, their heads tilted into one another so their foreheads touched. They kissed. It was soft and gentle. They were about to go for a second when Marti, dressed, put her arms around them both. “You two should get a hotel room,” she joked. Together they chuckled. “I’m heading home,” the dirty blonde said. She looked at him, leaning in. “Bobby Threads, thanks for an incredible lay.” She kissed him full on the mouth, then turned to Athena. “My love,” she commented before planting a smooch on the brunette, “call me tomorrow.” Marti then guided their heads together so all three of them were kissing each other. It was pretty tame, with just a brief appearance of tongues. Then she left. Once again mother and son were in their own world. They looked at each other. “So,” she began, “where do we go from here?” “My place.” She playfully slapped his arm. He didn’t now she was being serious. “Ok, fine. But after that, where do we go from here?” He released an uncomfortable sigh, and then answered. “I don’t know.” Athena wasn’t pleased with the answer but since she couldn’t provide a ...
    better alternative, she stayed silent. They both felt uncomfortable, her more than him. Then she looked down, forlornly. “Bob, baby, I’m—“ He stopped her, knowing what she was about to say. “Mom, there’s no need to apologize.” She felt stymied. She was about to try again to apologize and go on with the self-blame she had planned. But their conversation was interrupted. “Hi, Bobby Threads!” It was a boisterous greeting from behind them. Bob and Athena turned around in the love seat. It was the two girls who had been sitting together and fingering each other while watching his act. Both looked no more than 25, were nude and were built to please. One had heels on and the other was bare-foot. They each had an arm around the other’s waist. “Hello,” he politely said. “I’m Molly and this is my s****r, Julie,” the less d***k of the two began. “We saw you tonight. You were soooo awesome, so epic. You got us so turned on we,” she paused to giggle and look at her sibling, “we started, playing with each other.” Molly stopped talking to see how he would react. When he didn’t seem phased, Julie took up the conversation. “We wanted to know, would you like to play with us?” Julie took the hand which was by her side and laid it on her s****r’s fuzzy cunt. Her fingers snaked along the length of the dripping petals, stroking their edges and precariously avoided slipping in between them. Then she pressed down on the vulva and caressed it with her palm. Molly tilted her head against her s****r’s and ...