1. b*****r And s****r Love


    Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: Mrbigdick2014, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    him, she gasped, never having seen a hard cock before. "What?" Kelly asked, propping herself up on her elbows to see what Becky was gasping about. "Uh-oh," she said, "John's got a hardon. Is that for me or Becky?" she asked with a laugh as he sat down facing the two of them, his cock sticking up in front of him. "Thanks a lot," John said, feeling a bit of a flush in his face as Becky continued to stare at his cock in astonishment. "Becky, haven't you ever seen a cock before?" Kelly asked, seeing Becky's expression. "N-no," she stammered, embarrassed as she realized that she had been staring. "Well, we don't have any time now, but later tonight after dinner maybe John will let you see it up close, okay?" "Oh, that's okay," Becky said quickly, unable to take her eyes from it. "You don't mind, do you, John?" Kelly asked, smiling at him, her pussy wide open and her clit sticking out. "We'd better get home for dinner," John said, ignoring her as he got to his feet, his cock swinging in front of him. Dinner was an uncomfortable affair for John, both because of the furtive glances his mother kept giving him, as well as thinking of Becky's naked body and her obvious fascination with his cock down at the river. Whenever he looked at his mother he could only see her naked and sprawled on the table with Tom Henderson's cock pounding her ass and he himself playing with her clit and finger fucking her at the same time. It was with relief that dinner finally ended and John excused himself ...
    to go to his room, ostensibly to do his homework. John was lying back on his bed, thinking of everything that had been going on in his life when there was a soft knock on the door. When he replied to come in, he was shocked to see his mother open the door and close it behind her, wearing her dressing gown. "I'd like to talk to you," she began. "Uh, sure, mom," John replied, frightened now that the inevitable confrontation was starting. "About this morning," Karin began, "I'm very sorry about that, that you had to see what you did." "I guess it's none of my business really," John replied, unable to get the picture of his naked mother out of his mind. "Well, I think it is your business," she said, "especially since you literally had a hand in it, wouldn't you say?" "I'm sorry about that, mom, I was just doing what Tom told me to do," he replied lamely. "I see. And you didn't want to do it. And you didn't enjoy it, right?" she asked. "No yes. Well, you know what I mean," he said. "No, I'd like to hear you explain yourself, please." "Well, yes, I did want to do it, and yes, I did enjoy it," John said, blushing. "But so did you," he said defiantly. "Yes, I did," Karin agreed, nodding. "But that doesn't make it right. And I don't think your father would be particularly happy to know about it either, do you?" "I guess not," John answered, smiling as he thought of his father's reaction. "But I'd never tell him." "I'm sure you wouldn't," Karin said, smiling at her son. "Mom, are you ...