Tyr
Pulsar
- Joined
- May 17, 2009
- Location
- California
Luckily his mothers sounds and words were drowned out by the litany of words and graphic expressions the woman on the screen was using to encourage and acknowledge the young men's efforts. Jason’s reaction was almost to loose his load when his mother said she’d let a man fuck her in the ass, he of course assuming it was there father, which didn’t upon later consideration make any sense. Her words and the sounds only encouraged him to do more, so fingered and rubbed her pussy more aggressively, a groan slipping from his own mouth as he tried to control himself.
He didn’t even notice that she spread her legs, and made herself move available to him. All that mattered to Jason was she wasn’t saying no or rejecting him, and that only made him feel better. Yet there was a burning need, one that had became more and more impossible to deny as his fingers rubbed and probed her wetness. He realized he had to do something, and he knew what he wanted, and what he wanted was to be buried in his mommy’s pussy. With almost rash boldness, driven by necessity, he did something he’d never done before, and that was to take charge.
Come here mommy, sit on my lap.
Of course to sit in his lap in this case meant to be impaled on his young massive cock, which he was extracting from his pants.
He didn’t even notice that she spread her legs, and made herself move available to him. All that mattered to Jason was she wasn’t saying no or rejecting him, and that only made him feel better. Yet there was a burning need, one that had became more and more impossible to deny as his fingers rubbed and probed her wetness. He realized he had to do something, and he knew what he wanted, and what he wanted was to be buried in his mommy’s pussy. With almost rash boldness, driven by necessity, he did something he’d never done before, and that was to take charge.
Come here mommy, sit on my lap.
Of course to sit in his lap in this case meant to be impaled on his young massive cock, which he was extracting from his pants.