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- Название:Hot Moma
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Roxie sat with her knees held open by her son, spread very wide, in a very lewd position of invitation. She was blushing furiously, but he was burning up with need, too. She felt moisture seeping from her cunt, soaking into her panties.
"No…" she whispered when she felt his hands move up her legs under her dress. "Ritchy, no…"
Rich ignored her, caressing his mother's velvety thighs, feeling her flesh. Now he had the chance to do what he had longed to do for so many months-feel a girl up.
He ran his fingertips along the edges of her panties, then over the front.
Roxie gasped, moaning softly. "No… no… no."
Her breath caught when she felt him tugging at her panties, felt her ass cooperating with him by lifting off the chair, She felt her panties slide down her thighs, and her feet lifted so that her son could remove her panties.
Once again Rich spread his mother's legs, gazing at her crotch, seeing her hairy cunt. The triangle of soft hair was thick, and he smoothed it with his hands, exposing the puffy pink slit of his mother's cunt.
Roxie felt as if she had no strength to resist him. Her son pushed her knees wide, then he pulled at her hips until he had her ass hanging over the edge of the chair.
Roxie peeked from slitted eyes when she heard the snicking of his zipper. Again her breath caught when he stood, his cock thrusting from his fly in a raging hardness. She stared hungrily, no longer blushing, her passion taking control once more. She saw him close his fist about his cock and pump it a few times as he stood looking down at her cunt. She gasped when he rubbed the fiery head against her thigh.
She listened to him breathing hotly as he stood between her legs, stroking his cock. Her cunt clasped tightly, juices seeping from it and onto the curves of her ass. She gripped the seat of the chair in an effort to keep from reaching for his cock.
Then Rich was moving closer to her, the head of his cock pointing at her cunt.
Roxie turned her head in a futile gesture to keep him from seeing her face. The head of his cock touched the tip of her clit. She gasped. Her pussy seemed to clamp up as a quick orgasm shot through her.
Rich pushed his cock down, the head rubbing from her clit to the hot slit of her cunt.
Roxie held her breath, feeling the swollen tip of her son's cock pushing at her cunt. She began to sob, but it was the sob of burning passion.
Suddenly her son pushed his cock into her cunt.
"Ritchy!" she cried, her hands jerking off the chair and clutching his hips tightly. "Oh, God, Ritchy!"
Rich held his mother's shoulders and pushed his cock deep into her clasping cunt.
Roxie lost all control once more, and her hips jerked up against him. His cock felt so big, so thick, so long, inside her cunt, filling her to full capacity.
Her cunt seemed to close about his cock tightly, caressing it with rippling movements.
Then Rich began fucking her.
Roxie moaned and sobbed softly, her hips grinding with his lunges. The rough texture of his jeans on her sensitive thighs seemed to intensify, and she tightened them against his hips. She strained her cunt at him, hips gyrating in wanton passion. The shaft of his cock sent thrills shooting through her crotch, up to her tits, making them hard. Wet sounds came from her cunt as his cock stabbed quickly.
"Oh, Ritchy!" she moaned, her head tilted over the back of the chair, hair hanging down. Her eyes opened and closed as her hips jerked and thrust to his rhythm. She clutched his hips, jerking him into her cunt. "Ohhhh, Ritchy! My God, Ritchy!"
Rich was panting, staring down at his cock sliding in and out of his mother's clinging cunt. He could see the pink flesh gripping his cock, watch her clit rub at the shaft. He curled his fingers about her tits through her dress and bra.
Roxie cried out, her hands flying off his hips to cover his, smashing his palms hard against her tits, almost flattening them.
She bucked her ass up and down, grinding lewdly. She trembled and shivered, making gulping sounds.
"Oh, Ritchy!" she cried, ramming her cunt up hard.
A second orgasm was exploding inside her pussy, causing the fiery, hairy slit of her cunt to clamp around his cock.
"Oh, it's happening again!" she gasped wildly. "I don't believe it, Ritchy!
I'm-Oh, God, I'm coming, Ritchy!"
"I know, Mom!" he panted. "I know!"
He pounded into her, making fleshy sounds. He squeezed her tits as he fucked her relentlessly.
Roxie cried out time and again, her cunt going through spasms that shook her from head to toe. She was coming harder than the day before, the ecstasy boiling through her, her mind reeling.
She pressed his hands tighter to her tits, tossing her ass frantically up and down, her head twisting.
"Do it, Ritchy!" she pleaded in whimpering rapture.
"Ooooooh, Ritchy! Harder, Ritchy! God, do it as hard as you can! Oooooh, look at me… at my… my-cunt!"
Babbling with erotic ecstasy, coming in strong, hot, liquid waves of orgasm, Roxie was totally unaware of what she was saying, only that she had to say it.
"Fuck me! Ohhhh, fuck me hard! Ooooo, I'm coming, Ritchy! Ahhhhhhhh, I'm really coming!"
Rich was panting hotly as he stared at her cunt bouncing up and down on the shaft of his cock. His balls burned with fullness, his cock jerking and getting ready to gush jizz into her cunt. He crushed the front of his pants against her swollen cuntlips as he tried to shove his cock deeper yet.
Roxie spread her legs, straining with him, wanting his cock to go deep. The convulsions kept going, her orgasms fiery.
Pushing onto his stabbing cock with all her strength, she kept babbling.
"Oh, fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Ooooh, my pussy needs that hard cock! My cunt needs that hard, hard cock! Fuck me, Ritchy! Fuck me and make me come! Ohhhh, God, ram that big thing up my cunt! I feel so… so wild, so wicked, so hot!"
She kept churning her ass in frantic gyrations, giving in to the heat, the beautiful, wonderful heat.
"Make me come!" she sobbed. "Oh, make me come and come! Fuck me and make me come over and over, Ritchy!"
But the strain was getting to him. His cock and balls were aching. He began to pump into her cunt faster, clutching her tits as tight as he could. His head lifted, a grimace of pain and ecstasy on his face. He pushed, and Roxie's hands flew to his hips. She pulled him in, her cunt squeezing at the base of his cock with fiery orgasms.
Rich grunted, then yelped. His cock gushed, spraying hot juices along the satiny walls inside his mother's cunt.
"Yes, yes!" Roxie sobbed. "Ohhhh, squirt it in me! Oooooh, I want that hot juice in my pussy, my cunt! I want it all! Ahhhh, come, baby! Come hard!"
The final squirt spewed from him, and his shoulders slumped, hands falling down her shaking sides to her bare thighs.
Her skirt had become twisted around her waist. Her legs fell limply apart, her cunt squeezing his cock out. It dropped along the hot crack of her smooth ass, and he stood there, panting.
Roxie, now that some of her heat had been cooled, was surprised at her lack of embarrassment at the moment. She enjoyed the sensation of being exposed to her son, her cunt dripping his come juices over the crack of her ass. She looked up at him, a nervous smile on her lovely face.
Rich stepped back, grinning down at her, still looking between her legs. Roxie spread them open, her cunt parting wetly.
Rich dropped to his knees, panting heavily. He knelt at her side, and Roxie pulled his cheek to her bare thigh, his face turned toward her cunt. Running her hand through his hair, she trembled as she smiled at him.
Rich's hot breath tingled on her naked thigh as she sat in the chair with her ass hanging over the edge. His face felt good on her naked leg, and she was confused about her feelings. She felt so very good right now, not at all embarrassed or ashamed.
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