My Charles Herbert Best Friend Mom ( 2 )


Bdsm, Erotica, First-Time, Mature
My C. H. Best friends mom ... What can I say about her ? She made every boy on the engine block drool. Now to be clean I was n't a bad as some of his friend, who were only booster with him so they could be around her as very much as possible. But lets just say that I never turned down an offer to hang out either ...

Although she was only a whisker over five base she was built like a goddess, tremendous breasts constantly straining against the soused shirts she seemed to prefer, setting up her cleavage like the princely canyon. I had lusted after her since I was old enough to protrude liking girls, and I could populate a small planet with the amount of cum I had spilled over thoughts of her.

The first base time it happened by accident.

I spent most of my good afternoon at his house waiting until I absolutely had to go abode. Although I was already 18 I did n't have the finances yet to strike out and I could n't place upright being at home any to a greater extent than I absolutely had to. I even had a key to his planetary house since I spent so a good deal meter there.

I headed over to his house after school day like I always did. It was n't until I got inside that I realized that he was probably at drama lodge today and would n't be home for a few hr still.

It started as soon as I opened the door.

'' Help ! '' a voice cried

I dropped my Florida key in surprise.

'' Mrs. Smith ? '' I called, rummy and a slight nervous

'' I 'm in the livelihood way '' she called `` Help me ''

naught in this world could have prepared me for the slew that greeted me next. As I walked into the living room I came saw her, her hired hand had been bound over her foreland and all of her clothing had been stripped away. The remains of some pantyhose still covered her legs but the crotch had been ripped out to expose her cleanly shaven pussy. Crips white roofy was wrapped around her neck and her enormous tits pulling them up and together like some worm form of bra. She was standing but extra ropes around her legs kept her in a slightly hunched position, allowing ample memory access to her puss from behind.

'' What the hell on earth is going on ? '' I asked, I tried to bottle up the surge of lust that flowed through me at seeing her like this. Years of hugger-mugger desire warred against my estimable nature, and my moral though fighting diligently were in a losing battle.

'' My boyfriend broke up with me, and he thought it would be peculiar to leave me like this for my son to incur me, give thanks god you came here first ! '' she cried

'' That sick bastard ! '' I said. She struggled as I stood there watching, valiantly to free herself but it was abundantly exonerated that she had been trying for awhile and no measure of struggling was going to free her from her show predicament without outside help.

I approached with every intention of helping her, but when I got conclude and moved my script to untie her simpleness I brushed against her smooth lovesome flesh, and in that moment I was lost. My hand dropped back down, brushing against her face before following to her limit breasts. I squeezed one of the enormous pitcher's mound of chassis and my cock hardened at the supple flavour of her tit in my hand.

'' Uh ... what are you doing ? '' she asked, concern coloring her interpreter `` hurry up and unlace me ? ``

'' I 'm sorry ... I really am ... '' I said `` I just chamfer pass this up, I have been waiting years for a luck like this ! '' I said her straits hung a little in shame at my Bible and she made no effort to fend the exploring of my men. My left hand continued to cup and fondle her white meat while the other dropped down between her legs, finding the quick wet hole where they met. Her puss was completely smooth and already sopping wet with her desire. A small groan escaped her lips as my probing digit found her clit.

Ever so slowly her hip joint struggled and writhed as much as her trammel permitted, her oculus closed and she groaned again, louder than before.

'' You like that huh ? '' I asked, my pump was beating out of my pectus as a mixture of pure lustfulness and desire fueled me.

'' yes ... '' she whispered

I turned her head towards mine and our centre met. I expected hatred, or fear, but what I found was lust that burned with the Lapp fury as my own. I swiftly leaned in and our lips met, although her centre widened in surprise at my gesture, her tongue found its way into my mouthpiece, darting in to fondle my own.

Spurred on by her grown desire my digit ceased their body of work on her clit and forced their way inside her waiting hole.

'' Oh god ... '' she moaned, her hips writhed again, straining at the bonds that held her tight, fighting for every extra inch she could get inside of her.

I dropped to my knees in strawman of her, the air between her leg was thick with the scent of her desire and my cock strained within my pants. With all the care of a gatherer taking the number one lot on a fresh bottle of wine-colored I slipped my clapper between the rim of her pussy. I found her button quickly in the folds of her silky backtalk and flicked it gently with my glossa. Although I was vaguely aware that this elicited a reaction from her, the information was distant in the face of my desire. I sucked and probed, exploring every nook and crevice of her fair sex with my sassing. A shudder went through her body as she convulsed within her restraints.

'' Oh god I 'm cumming ! '' she moaned.

I watched in let loose captivation as her eyes rolled back into her headway and her consistency rocked in the throes of her Passion of Christ. After a moment that seemed like years her body quited again, sagging within her adhesion. She hung there, her breathing rough and her eye closed as she rode the wake of her orgasm. I took the chance and freed my stopcock from the restrictive prison house of my pants. As I approached her eyes opened lazily, and a poor look of confusion painted her feature of speech, as though she was confused about where she was. All at once her oculus locked on my cock, exposed and erect in figurehead of her. A look of insatiate desire mixed with a hint of fear passed over her eyes, but no sound escaped her lips. Her centre remained fixed on my member, tracking it as I approached with the same finding and focus that a mortarboard shows towards a athletic field mouse. Although she could go scarcely an inch with, I got the distinct impression that she attempted to spread her peg further. I lined the capitulum of my pecker up with the orifice of her wanton hole, still leaking fluids from her own orgasm. I slipped the tip back and forth through the exposed lips of her kitty, gathering her moisture upon it.

Our centre met again, and held as I slid my cock inside of her. Slowly at initiatory but with increasing speed a lick my tool in and out of her. She bit her lip in an effort to restrain the sounds of her enjoyment but eventually she lost the war and a throaty groan escaped from between her lips.

'' fuck yes ! '' she moaned `` fuck me ! ``

I obliged her.

I pulled her eubstance tight against mine, feeling her white meat printing press against my chest. I was frustrated that the bonds which held her complicated my penetration. Her moans continued as my turncock continued to spear up inside of her, with all the colorful linguistic communication of a dockyard slut she instructed me in no unsealed condition what she wanted me to do to her. An inarticulate cry escaped her sass as another orgasm shook her consistence. I could feel my own rapidly approaching and with just seconds to part with I freed my peter from inside of her. I tick stream of cum erupted from my cock spraying her breasts and eliciting a surprised cry as the thick whiten fluid coated her body.

I stood there, watching my cum drip down her breasts, leaving a unenviable trail behind.

After an timeless existence of silence, interrupted only by our have words respiration, I spoke. `` I 'm blue ... '' I said lamely, I realized the outrageousness of what I had just done as the fog of my lust cleared to let in the harsh light of clarity.

'' It 's ok, most guy wire dont utmost that long inside of me '' she said `` now if you let me down we can try that again on a higher floor ''

My judgment could n't quite make sense of what was going on, I thought for sure as shooting that she was going to squall at me, or threaten me, anything but invite me up to her bedchamber. My hands fumbled with her bonds, releasing the knots and the roach that held her fasting. The last circle was released and she stretched, a pained expression flitting across her face.

'' What do you mean go upstairs ? '' I asked finally, `` are n't you going to like call the cops or something ? '' I asked

'' Do you desire me to ? '' she said

'' wellspring ... no, obviously '' I responded

'' Then lets go upstairs '' she said. She turned to take the air upstairs. She turned around and winked at me `` just because my boyfriend is a monster, doesnt mean Im not too ... After all I taught him everything he knows ... ''

I watched the sway of her hip joint as she walked away, my dick stirring to new life, before hurrying to follow her .
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