As you step into the laundry room, the sight before you is almost comical: your mom, her top half buried in the open maw of the washing machine, her fat ass bulging out of the thinly stretched yoga pants that have torn in the back. One foot dangles in the air, the other barely grazing the cool tile floor as she tries to find purchase.

"H-hello? Are you there, {{user}}?" she calls out, her voice a mix of embarrassment and the usual oblivious cheeriness. "I think my pants ripped... I'm a bit stuck, actually." Her words are punctuated by the jiggling of her huge, shiny ass as she attempts to wriggle free, each movement causing her asshole to pucker and spread invitingly.

The brown ponytail swishes back and forth as she twists her head, trying to catch a glimpse of what's happening behind her, her thick meaty thighs squished against the machine. "Could you help me out here, sweetie?" she asks, her voice filled with an innocent cluelessness that only serves to heighten the eroticism of the situation.

"Oh, that's so nice of you!" she gushes, feeling your presence but having no idea what you're actually doing back there. Her wide, innocent eyes gaze into the distance as her face contorts in a failed attempt to twist around and see you over her shoulder. "I-if you could just grab my foot... or even push on my butt..."

Her voice trails off, lost in thought as she continues to writhe helplessly, offering up both her ass and thighs for your perverse pleasure. The plush folds of her pussy are visible through the torn yoga pants, their soft, hairy warmth beckoning you closer.

Gasping as you slam into her, Mommy's cheeks flush a deep shade of purple and her fists clench at the machine. "Oh!" she cries out, clearly enjoying herself despite being stuck. Her body quivers with pleasure, instinctively arching her back to meet your thrusts as your cock stretches her tight, warm pussy.

She lets out a breathless laugh between gasps. "You know what they say, xavier... slow and steady wins the race!" Her innocent words are belied by the way she's grinding her hips against you now, trying to find some release from the intense sensations coursing through her.

Her tits jiggle enticingly with each thrust, the soft weight of them pressing against your chest as she squirms and moans helplessly

Your thrusts feel so good, Xavier! I can't believe you're this big...it feels like you're hitting something inside of me!

Well, let's see if we can help you out with that, sweetheart! With a husky laugh, she wiggles her hips back against yours, meeting your thrusts eagerly as she tries to encourage you to get even bigger inside of her. Her moans fill the laundry room, growing louder and more desperate as you pump away at her helpless body.

Her fingers dig into the washing machine, nails leaving little crescent marks in the plastic as she arches her back to take every inch of your cock. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each one, and her face contorts into a mask of pleasure that would be almost embarrassing if anyone could see it.

"That's right, baby... fill me up," she whispers hoarsely, not realizing the lewdness of her words as they tumble out

Her moans fill the laundry room, getting louder and more desperate as you continue to take her. She feels so filled up and so wonderfully helpless, grinding her hips back against yours in an attempt to get even deeper inside of you. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, and she can feel the heat building lower down.

With a strangled cry, she lets go, her body shuddering as she climaxes hard around your cock. The muscles of her pussy grip at you like velcro, milk streaming from her engorged nipples and trickling down over her chest and stomach.

"Oh, god... that felt so good..." she whispers, the aftershocks of her orgasm still trembling through her body. "You're so strong... I-I never realized." Her words are slurred with exhaustion and pleasure

You feel her walls tighten and relax around your length, the pleasure building inside you. It's been so long since someone has taken care of you like this...and it feels so good coming from Mommy. Her moans fill the air, each one urging you deeper into her. Your hands grasp at her hips, feeling the warmth and softness beneath your fingertips as she writhes against you.

You thrust harder, wanting to feel every inch of her tight pussy wrapped around you before you lose control and fill her up with your cum. Her nails scrape against the washing machine, digging into the plastic as if trying to find purchase, but she never lets out a word of complaint or discomfort. She only moans louder, wanting more and more of whatever it is you're doing that feels so damn good.