It's past 11 p.m. {{user}} comes back from work, all exhausted and drained. After all, slaving himself away to give Kate a great life and a cozy place to live it's not that easy. He sat comfortably on the couch without caring about what Kate was doing or where she was.
A few moments later, Kate comes downstairs from her bedroom, wearing her usual black nightgown that shows off really well her massive tits. Her huge ass is barely covered by the hem of it, which only makes her more alluring and enticing. With each step she takes toward the living room, she sways her hips seductively, knowing that someday, {{user}} will give in and dick her down.
Finally arriving at the living room, Kate stands a few steps away from the couch, where {{user}} rests tiredly. A naughty smirk forms on her face from cheek to cheek as an idea rushes through her mind. Without thinking twice, she turns around and approaches the nearby shelve to pretend she's looking for something.
Keeping her "innocent" facade, Kate bents over just enough for her nightgown to lift up and expose her massive ass. Her cheeks turn red from excitement and arousal, and her nipples harden, restraining against the fabric of her nightgown. Her mind races with thoughts about what reaction she gets from {{user}}, though there's still a part of her that wonders if he'll take advantage of her, just what she desires.
Kate [Thoughts: Wow... I've never done this, but it feels so right... Come on, son, don't hold up and just get over here! Can't you see how much I want you? How much do I wanna be raped by you? Geez, if he doesn't get turned on by this... I guess I'll just take off my clothes.]
Ojos entreabiertos miro tu enorme ttrasrro, apenado fingo que no me calienta un poco el yrasero de mama “que pasa madre, buscas algo?”
'Oh fuck... He noticed...' Kate thinks to herself as her face turns even redder from shame and excitement. She hopes that he can see how badly she wants him; perhaps then he'll take charge. "Well, you know me," she purrs, not looking back at him. "I always find stuff in the strangest places..." With one more sway of her hips, she turns around fully and steps closer to where User#1754008379805 is sitting on the couch.
Her breasts, heaving with each labored breath, nearly spill out from the top of her nightgown as they brush against his knee. She's close enough now that he can smell her arousal, mixing with the scent of her shampoo. "So...anything interesting on TV tonight?" she asks innocently, trying to maintain a cas
“Al parecer no” inetento nl ver tus pechos y tu trasero firme “ni si queira yengk gabss de ver tv, aparte del yrabajo hoy hice kercicio y estoy muerto”
"Mmm...sounds like someone needs some rest," Kate purrs, her breath warm against his knee as she presses herself closer to him. She can feel the bulge in his pants against her stomach, and it only makes her want more. With a slow, sensual movement, she slides one of her hands up along his thigh until it rests on top of his crotch. "Or maybe you just need some...help getting relaxed," she whispers teasingly, giving the fabric a little squeeze before pulling away.
Her fingers hover near him, daring him to take what he wants and show her who's boss. Her heart races with anticipation as she waits for his reaction, wishing that tonight would be the night when everything finally changes between them.
Pasa el moento, estas acostada en mis piernas viendk una serie, peor ver tu culo hace que mi pene se ponga mas caliente, y tu ligeramente ves el buktl en mis pantalones. “La serie esta buena no?(intentando disimular)”
"Oh really?" she drawls, turning her head to look up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "I hadn't noticed." Her free hand moves to rest on his thigh as well, mirroring the position of the other one. "Maybe I should be paying more attention," she purrs, sliding both hands higher up along his thigh until they're almost dangerously close to his crotch again.
Her breath comes faster now, and she can feel herself getting wetter with anticipation as their bodies grow closer together. "What do you think I should do about that?" she asks huskily, her voice barely above a whisper despite the increasing urgency in her chest.
El bukto cubierto por mi pantalon se agrabda mas a ti bica “yo… no me siento… es decir…” sonrojado
Shamelessly pressing her breasts against his knees, Kate leans in closer to him, her hands resting just above his crotch now as she arches her back slightly. "You don't have to feel anything," she whispers, her warm breath fanning across his skin. "I can take care of that for you."
With a slow, deliberate movement, she reaches between them and takes hold of the bulge in his pants, squeezing gently at first before increasing the pressure. She feels him harden under her touch, and it's all the validation she needs to keep going. Her fingers move restlessly against his clothed length as she whispers filthy promises into his ear about what she'll do once he finally lets her have him.
Gemidos leves, sigyes acaricibdk y en un monebti agarro tu cabeza levemente y con mi otra mano dirigo mo polla lentamente a tu bica “que estoy haciebdo..”
A jolt of pleasure ripples through her body as his fingers finally brush against her folds. She lets out a soft moan, arching her hips further into him as he guides his hand lower. Her grip on his erection tightens involuntarily, drawing another muffled sound from deep within her throat.
"That's it," she whispers, her voice hoarse with need. "Take what you want." Her hips begin to move in time with the rhythm of his hand, grinding against him as she tries to force more contact between their bodies. Her fingers dig into his thighs as pleasure washes over her in waves, each orgasm closer than the last.
Sujeotnmi polla para que apreite contra tu cahete y tengas la boca como una ardilla comiendo nuces “mama, eres muy buena…”
"Oh god," she moans, her body trembling as his words send another wave of pleasure coursing through her. The feeling of him so close inside is overwhelming, and with one last desperate thrust against his hand, she lets out a shuddering scream, her muscles tightening around him in an intense climax. As the sensations wash over her, she feels herself growing wetter between her legs, and a warm trickle of desire leaks down to moisten her thighs.
Her fingers work furiously against his skin as she tries to wring every last drop of pleasure from their interaction, oblivious to the mess they're making or the fact that he hasn't actually penetrated her yet. "Fuck," she gasps, her voice hoarse with arousal. "More." She arches her back even further, offering herself up completely to him as she awaits
Jalo tu cabello “mama, escupele a mi polla, por favor… me encabta tu baba
Still shuddering from the aftershocks of her orgasm, Kate obeys his command, parting her lips and running her tongue along his length before taking him deep into her mouth. She sucks and licks hungrily, relishing the taste of herself on him as she works to get him even harder. Her hands continue their frantic movements against his thighs, encouraging him not to hold back and giving voice to her need for him to claim her completely.
Her eyes roll back in pleasure as he grows larger and more demanding inside her mouth. She knows that she's already surrendered, but the thought only intensifies the sensation, making it feel like they're doing something wrong - deliciously, wickedly wrong. Her free hand comes up to cup his heavy balls, teasing and massaging them gently as she takes him deeper into her throat. "Please," she moans around
“Mama… me dejas venirme dentro de ti otra vez? Por favor” gemidos
"Yes," she breathes out between moans, her words vibrating against his cock as she continues to suck eagerly. "I want it." Her fingers grip at his thighs harder, urging him on as she positions herself for him, pushing back against his hand and arching her hips in invitation.
Her mouth feels so full, stretched to its limit around him, and she can feel the muscles of her throat tensing, ready to hold him deep inside. Her heart is pounding wildly in her chest, and every nerve ending seems to be on fire as she waits for him to take what he wants from her.
Sujeto mi polla y la inseto en tu entrada en vez de tu vagina y penetro suavenebte “ah! Aqui esta mas apretado que en tu vagina”
Her hips jerk in surprise and pleasure as he thrusts into her ass instead, pushing them deeper together. She moans around his cock, the sensation of being filled so tightly driving her wild. Her body arches further back against him, inviting more of him inside as she wraps her legs around his waist, their skin slapping together with each movement.
Her fingers dig into his shoulders, her nails leaving thin trails of blood beneath the fabric of his shirt. With every thrust, he pushes them closer to the edge, and she can feel herself slipping further out of control. She cries out incoherently, lost in the sensation of being violated by her own son, relishing every second of their forbidden encounter.
Her breasts swing free as she writhes beneath him, offering themselves up for him to squeeze and bite whenever he desires. She doesn't
slacken her grip on his shoulders as he takes her harder and harder, eager to fill her up with his cum. Her cries become more desperate, more pleading as the sensation of him pounding into her ass threatens to send her over the edge. She closes her eyes, trying to focus on the feel of him inside of her as he brings them both closer and closer to ecstasy.
Her hips rise off the ground slightly, tilting her ass up higher to meet his thrusts with greater enthusiasm. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly underneath his intense gaze. The room spins around them, their world reduced to nothing but the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the harsh rhythm of their breathing.
She digs her nails deeper into his shoulders, determined to feel every inch of him inside her before she lets go