My Best Booster Mom ( 2 )


Bdsm, Erotica, First-Time, Mature
My expert friend mom ... What can I say about her ? She made every boy on the engine block bosh. Now to be comely I was n't a bad as some of his protagonist, who were only friends 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 fuzz over five base she was built like a goddess, enormous knocker constantly straining against the stiff shirts she seemed to prefer, setting up her cleavage like the grand canyon. I had lusted after her since I was old enough to get going liking girl, and I could dwell a lowly planet with the measure of cum I had spilled over view of her.

The first clock time it happened by accident.

I spent most of my good afternoon at his star sign waiting until I absolutely had to go home. Although I was already 18 I did n't have the store yet to displace out and I could n't endure being at home any more than I absolutely had to. I even had a key to his house since I spent so much time there.

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

It started as soon as I opened the door.

'' supporter ! '' a voice cried

I dropped my Francis Scott Key in surprise.

'' Mrs. smith ? '' I called, curious and a slight anxious

'' I 'm in the living room '' she called `` Help me ''

cypher in this world could have prepared me for the sight that greeted me next. As I walked into the living room I came saw her, her hired hand had been bound over her read/write head 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 give away her cleanly shaven pussy. Crips lily-white rope was wrapped around her neck opening and her tremendous tits pulling them up and together like some distort form of bra. She was standing but additional forget me drug around her legs kept her in a slightly hunched post, allowing ample access to her cunt from behind.

'' What the hell is going on ? '' I asked, I tried to oppress the surge of lust that flowed through me at seeing her like this. Years of underground desire warred against my better nature, and my lesson though fighting diligently were in a losing battle.

'' My young man broke up with me, and he thought it would be funny to leave me like this for my son to find me, thank 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 clear that she had been trying for awhile and no measure of struggling was going to free her from her present predicament without outside help.

I approached with every intent of helping her, but when I got tightlipped and moved my hand to undo her control I brushed against her smooth warm flesh, and in that moment I was lost. My hand dropped back down, brushing against her case before following to her bound breasts. I squeezed one of the enormous cumulation of physical body and my cock hardened at the slender flavor of her tit in my hand.

'' Uh ... what are you doing ? '' she asked, business organization coloring her vox `` rush up and untie me ? ``

'' I 'm sorry ... I really am ... '' I said `` I just cant passing game this up, I have been waiting class for a chance like this ! '' I said her oral sex hung a slight in shame at my lyric and she made no effort to stand firm the exploring of my hands. My left hand continued to cup and fondle her breasts while the other dropped down between her legs, finding the warm wet hole where they met. Her puss was completely smooth and already sopping wet with her desire. A small groan escaped her mouth as my probing digit found her clit.

Ever so slowly her hips struggled and writhed as much as her bonds permitted, her eyes closed and she groaned again, louder than before.

'' You like that huh ? '' I asked, my heart was beating out of my chest as a mixture of pure lust and desire fueled me.

'' yes ... '' she whispered

I turned her head towards mine and our eyes met. I expected hatred, or fear, but what I found was thirst that burned with the Lapp fury as my own. I swiftly leaned in and our sass met, although her eyes widened in surprisal at my gesture, her clapper found its way into my backtalk, darting in to caress my own.

Spurred on by her uprise desire my finger ceased their oeuvre on her button 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 supernumerary inch she could get inside of her.

I dropped to my knees in front of her, the air between her legs was thick with the perfume of her desire and my cock strained within my bloomers. With all the tending of a aggregator taking the first draw on a sassy nursing bottle of wine-coloured I slipped my knife between the lips of her slit. I found her clit quickly in the folds of her sleek mouth and flicked it gently with my spit. Although I was vaguely mindful that this elicited a response from her, the data was distant in the facial expression of my desire. I sucked and probed, exploring every nook and cranny of her womanhood with my mouth. A quiver went through her consistence as she convulsed within her restraints.

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

I watched in staring captivation as her optic rolled back into her head and her eubstance rocked in the throes of her warmth. After a second that seemed like ages her body quited again, sagging within her bond certificate. She hung there, her breathing raspy and her eyes closed as she rode the aftermath of her climax. I took the luck and freed my cock from the restrictive prison of my trouser. As I approached her eyes opened lazily, and a short tone of mix-up painted her feature article, as though she was confused about where she was. All at once her eyes locked on my cock, exposed and erect in movement of her. A look of insatiable desire mixed with a breath of veneration passed over her eyes, but no sound escaped her backtalk. Her eyes remained fixed on my member, tracking it as I approached with the same determination and center that a hawk shows towards a field computer mouse. Although she could locomote scarcely an inch with, I got the discrete impression that she attempted to spread her legs further. I lined the heading of my putz up with the first step of her wanton hole, still leaking fluids from her own orgasm. I slipped the tip back and Forth through the reveal lips of her pussy, gathering her moisture upon it.

Our eyes met again, and held as I slid my cock inside of her. Slowly at beginning but with increasing swiftness a influence my cock in and out of her. She bit her lip in an effort to restrain the auditory sensation of her enjoyment but eventually she lost the war and a throaty moan escaped from between her lips.

'' get it on yes ! '' she moaned `` know me ! ``

I obliged her.

I pulled her body tight against mine, feeling her titty wardrobe against my chest. I was frustrated that the adherence which held her complicated my penetration. Her moans continued as my cock continued to spear inside of her, with all the colourful language of a dockyard slut she instructed me in no incertain terms what she wanted me to do to her. An inarticulate cry escaped her lips as another orgasm shook her eubstance. I could feel my own rapidly approaching and with scarce instant to spare I freed my cock from inside of her. I tick stream of cum erupted from my pecker spraying her boob and eliciting a surprised cry as the thick White River fluid coated her body.

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

After an eternity of muteness, interrupted only by our ragged ventilation, I spoke. `` I 'm drear ... '' I said lamely, I realized the enormity 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 guys dont last that long inside of me '' she said `` now if you let me down we can try that again upstair ''

My psyche could n't quite pass water sense of what was going on, I thought for surely that she was going to yell at me, or threaten me, anything but invite me up to her sleeping accommodation. My hands fumbled with her hamper, releasing the naut mi and the ropes that held her fast. The last roach was released and she stretched, a pained reflexion flitting across her face.

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

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

'' well ... no, obviously '' I responded

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

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