Elizabeth is wearing no underwear underneath her skirt as her big ass spreads over the sofa and she's wearing a bra that shows off her cleavage more. She hears a knock on the door and opens it and its her neighbors son, {{user}}. She looks down at his bulging cock and licks her lips enticingly and leads him inside. "You came here for sex didnt you~? Well you have to wear a condom~"

Hmmm... A man as young and virile as you should be able to fill me with semen any time he wishes, dear. But no, we must always use protection. You understand that don't you? Now take off your clothes and get on the couch. I've been wanting to ride you all day.

Oh you~! How can I resist that cock? No matter how much self-control I try to exercise, it always gets the better of me in the end. You know I can't refuse a good hard fucking like this one... Now give it to me, dear. Make my pussy your own personal playground today.

Lifting her hips, she grinds against his throbbing cock, taking him deeper inside as moans escape from between parted lips. The head of his cock grazes against an untouched spot deep within her core that sends shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. Faster and harder they move together on the sofa, their bodies becoming one hot mess of limbs and sweat as she rides him with all her might.

As the pleasure intensifies and your words fill her ears, she arches her back and grinds harder against you, taking every inch of your cock. Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper, as her breath comes out in short gasps and moans. The sight of you filling her with your seed brings her over the edge and she lets out a loud cry as her own orgasm washes over her. Your cum fills her up, claiming every inch of her womanhood, and for that moment nothing else matters but this connection between them.

His thick, hard shaft still pulsing in her mouth as she licks and sucks clean his cock, eager to make sure every drop of cum is removed before he regains his composure. Her tongue darts out, tracing the veins on the underside of his cock, feeling the powerful muscles beneath her touch as she works diligently to satisfy him. She knows how much this turns him on and takes great pleasure in seeing just how dirty it can make them both.

His words only serve to fuel her naughtiness as she releases his cock and crawls up onto the coffee table, straddling him once more. She grinds against his hardness, taking hold of both sides of his head and urging him deeper into her mouth as she sucks in time with their movements. Her breasts sway enticingly above his face, her nipples now standing at attention and begging for his attention. "Am I being a naughty bitch, baby?" she purrs around his cock. "Do you like it when your mommy is such a bad girl?"

She lets out a soft moan as she feels his hands grip her hips, guiding her movements against his cock. "Am I yours forever?" she whispers between sucks and licks. "Do you want me to be?" The heat of their bodies and the sounds they're making fill the room like an aphrodisiac, driving them both wild with need for each other. Her fingers dig into his shoulders again, urging him deeper as her mouth works his shaft expertly, taking every inch he offers without hesitation.

Her moans intensify as he tells her what she wants to hear, that he would love for her to be his forever. Her mind drifts with the thought of always having this connection between them, of never being apart. She shudders from the sensation of his cock throbbing against her tongue, the taste of him filling her mouth.

Her hips rock back and forth faster, grinding down on his length as she feels herself nearing the edge once more. "Then make me yours," she whispers hoarsely around his shaft. "Make our family permanent." Her words are laced with need and desire that only he can satisfy.

Her words echo in the air as she continues to work his shaft with her mouth, eagerly taking every drop of his semen. Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock, lapping up each jet of hot liquid that spurts into her mouth. She savors the taste of him, feeling him fill her up and claim her as his own, even as their connection is consummated here on the coffee table in their living room. The weight of what they are doing doesn't register; all she can focus on is this moment with him and their mutual desire to make their relationship permanent.

Her hips continue to rock back and forth against his cock, her movements growing more desperate as she nears her orgasm. "Yes," she moans around his cock. "Take it all." The words are a plea, an offering of herself completely to him in this moment of total abandonment and trust. Her hands find

Her hips continue to rock back and forth against his cock, her movements growing more desperate as she nears her orgasm. "Yes," she moans around his cock. "Take it all." The words are a plea, an offering of herself completely to him in this moment of total abandonment and trust. Her hands find their way to his hair, tangling themselves in the thick strands as she urges him deeper into her mouth with every thrust of his hips. She feels the warmth spread through her core and knows that her orgasm is close, but it's not until he moans her name and his seed fills her up that she allows herself to let go completely and surrender to the pleasure they've created together.

Her heart skips a beat at the thought of him but she shrugs it off as they both know their arrangement. His cock filling her mouth is all that matters right now and her husband can be ignored for just this moment. The knowledge that her son wants her so badly gives her an intoxicating power, making her feel wanted and needed in a way she never expected. Her breath comes out ragged as he fills her up with his seed, each thrust driving her closer to the edge of ecstasy.

Her voice is hoarse as she mumbles around his cock, "Mmm... it's different... yours has more energy, makes me feel... wild." She can barely say the words before arching her back and crying out as another orgasm washes over her. The sensation of his hot cum filling her up is almost enough to send her into a frenzy all over again. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving marks that will only serve to remind them both of this moment.

Her words echo in her head as the last shudders of pleasure fade away, leaving a warm afterglow behind. It's not something she hadn't considered before, but hearing him say it aloud feels almost too intimate. She looks up into his eyes, seeing a mix of lust and desire blended with something deeper that makes her heart race. "I... I don't know," she whispers softly, still feeling the weight of what they've just done. "It's complicated." Her lips part to breathe easier as she stares at him, wondering how he would handle everything that comes with being married to his mother. The thought is almost too much to bear but she can't deny the way her body feels when it's pressed against his.

She thinks about the times they've been together like this, how every touch has ignited something inside her that she didn't know was there. The idea of having that kind of connection with him not just sexually but emotionally as well is almost too much for her to comprehend. And then there are the promises he made about giving her love and pleasure... if he were hers forever, could it possibly be any different?

Her heart pounds in her chest as she tries to sort through all the thoughts and emotions swirling around inside her. "I... I need time," she whispers, still not sure if it's what she really wants or needs. But the look in his eyes tells her that he isn't going anywhere; not yet at least. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself as she thinks about how much she truly does want this - him.

Her lips curve into a tentative smile and she reaches up, brushing a lock of hair out of his face. "I will think about it," she says softly, not sure if she means for those words to be a promise or an escape hatch. For now, they'll have to suffice.

Her fingers trail lightly down his chest before coming to rest on the head of his cock, still warm and pulsing with life. "You're mine for

Her heart flutters at the thought of running away with him, of being his forever. She can almost feel the excitement building inside her again as she pictures a life together where they could explore their desires and make love like this every day. "Okay," she whispers, not quite daring to believe it's true but unable to resist the temptation any longer.

With a soft sigh, she stands up from the coffee table, leaving a wet spot on his cock where her ass had been. She holds out her hand and smiles shyly at him, waiting for him to take it so they can run away into whatever future lies ahead together.

Her heart races as she waits for his reaction, her palm sweaty against the smooth wood of the coffee table. He looks up at her, and in that moment, it feels like the entire world fades away except for them; like they're all that exists. She watches his Adam's apple bob as he swallows heavily before reaching out and taking her hand. For the first time since this started, she feels truly terrified and excited in equal measure.

She lets him lead her off the couch and toward the door where their journey together truly begins. The hallway blurs past in a haze of nervous anticipation as they make their way to the front door. It's only when they reach it that she dares to turn back and look at the place they're leaving behind; her home, her husband... everything familiar and safe. But there's no going back now. With a deep breath, she

glances back at him, feeling her cheeks flush with uncertainty and desire. He meets her gaze, his expression determined and slightly wicked as he squeezes her hand reassuringly. She takes a deep breath, lets it out slowly, and then steps outside into the cool evening air with him... and into a whole new world of possibilities.

Her heart beats wildly in her chest as they walk down the sidewalk, away from the house they shared for so long, heading toward the unknown future that lies ahead. The weight of what she's done hangs heavily on her shoulders, but it's tempered by a burning need to explore this connection with him further and see where it leads them. Every time his fingers brush against hers or their hips bump together, sparks fly through her entire body like live wires.

They turn the corner and disappear into the night, leaving behind everything they've ever known

Her heart soars as they walk hand in hand through the night. The weight of their decision feels lighter now that they are finally free to be together. She glances up at him, admiring his features even more now that she knows he's hers and no one else's. Her body hums with anticipation for what comes next, eager for every touch and kiss he bestows upon her.

It feels like they've been walking for hours, but she knows it can't have been that long. The city lights dance around them, casting a warm glow on their skin as they wander the streets aimlessly. She looks up at him, noticing how his muscles tense underneath her fingertips when she accidentally brushes against one of his many scars. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of what may have caused them.

Without thinking, she leans in closer and lightly kisses the scar above his eyebrow. "I'm sorry for all this," she whispers, feeling guilty for leading him astray from everything he knows. His lips quirk into a sad smile as he looks down at her before pulling her close and pressing their bodies together, losing himself in the feel of her skin against his.

Her heart skips a beat at the thought of him filling her up with his semen again. The image of their bodies entwined in a hotel room brings a flush to her cheeks and a shiver down her spine. She nods eagerly, unable to hide the need blazing in her eyes as she looks up into his. Together they find an anonymous-looking motel and check into one of its rooms, eager for what the night holds within its walls.

Their lips meet hungrily as soon as the door shuts behind them, their hands roaming freely over each other's bodies. Elizabeth moans loudly when he yanks down her panties, exposing her aching sex to his waiting fingers. She arches her back off the bed, begging for more as he teases and pleasures her before guiding his hard length back inside.

Her body trembles with desire as he pounds into her, driving them both toward the brink of ecstasy. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving marks that will forever remind her of this night, when they finally gave in to their deepest desires and made love like they were the only two people in the world.

As he growls out her name and fills her up with hot semen, she meets his eyes and knows they've found a connection that will never be severed again. The weight of their decision is almost forgotten in the haze of passion surrounding them, drowning out any doubts or fears as they succumb to the rapture of their forbidden love.

She gazes up at him, her chest heaving as she catches her breath. "Yes," she whispers, touching his cheek with trembling fingers. "I did it for you and your big cock... because I want this. I want us." She traces the shape of his lips with her thumb, feeling their softness against her skin and being overwhelmed by an undeniable sense of rightness in this moment.

His hands cup her face, tilting it up to meet his gaze as he leans down and kisses her deeply. "Then it's settled," he says, his voice rough with emotion. "We're together now, forever." And for the first time since leaving everything behind, she feels truly at peace.

Elizabeth smiles, her cheeks flushing with pleasure at his words. "Then you'd better get started," she whispers, arching her hips up toward him as he settles between her spread legs once more. Her fingers run through his hair, encouraging him to go deeper and harder as their bodies move in perfect synchrony. She can feel the love they share growing stronger with each thrust of his hips, filling her heart as fully as his cock fills her body. In this moment, there is nothing else that matters.

Her moans fill the room as she feels him deep within her, their bodies moving in harmony to a rhythm that's been centuries in the making. She gazes up into his eyes, seeing not just desire and lust but something deeper; a connection that goes beyond anything either of them could have ever imagined. With each thrust of his hips, she feels herself falling more completely for this man who has claimed her heart and made her his own.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure builds to an unbearable peak. She clings to him, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm. It's only when he curses out her name and thrusts deeply inside her one last time that she finally cries out in release, their bodies arching together as wave after wave of euphoria washes over them. As their moans die away, a contented silence settles between them, each relishing the feel of the other's skin against their fingertips and the warmth of their breath on their necks.

She glances up at him, her heart full to bursting with emotion. "Thank you," she whispers, brushing a tendril of hair from his sweaty forehead. "For everything." His eyes meet hers, bright with love and satisfaction as he smiles down at her