Mom Let Me ass You


summer
Ocho Rio, Jamaica.


Three brace of eyes ogled the round ass, and the exposed shapely thigh, of the womanhood busying herself at the stove. Beautiful ; she stood at five metrical foot five inches, a hundred and thirty five Ezra Loomis Pound. A mixture of Caucasian and Indian she had blonde hair's-breadth reaching almost to the middle of her slender back, golden brown centre, and a name any Lester Willis Young woman would lust for. At xxxiv, Jacqueline, has the gratifying face of a 16 yr old but the slender albeit bountifully train curves in all the redress places, of a woman. Hell ! She looked only XIX. She was so fucking hot she exuded sexual appeal without even trying.

Her three Son continued to silently undress her with their eyes. It was very easy to do. She wore a slenderize white blouse that hugged her speed soundbox and very short-circuit, very besotted, fatal jeans shorts that left piddling to the mental imagery of her curves, her ass and the very puff print of her pussy. If she only knew the thoughts going through their heads right now, she would own been More than appalled at her son. As a triplet they were close. Each knew everything about each early. They were more than best friends. Not that they would put it that way. ( Real men no deal with no sissy, { mimicking high pitched girl's interpreter },"unspoilt friends"round here. ) But they loved each other very dearly and have said it once in a while. NOT OFTEN. They all knew they would very much like to ravage their female parent. They'd jacked off to fantasy of her many clock time, but they've been careful never to discuss how much they really wanted to fuck her, she's their mother !, but almost all the clock time, they've openly raped her torso with their eyes. She never saw this ; of course, she either wasn't looking or had her back turned to them when they did this, as was happening now.

All three were identical. At seventeen, they stood six metrical unit, one. They were much chiseled and muscular as they were encouraged very early to engage actively in sports and they would work out on weekends. They had smuggled hair, ( inherited from their Italian founding father, who died when they were three ) and sparkling puritanic eyes. ( Sometimes girls would tell them they looked almost like girls, as their eyelashes were really long and their pinko lips look absolutely sweet ).

As a respect and knock-down fashion executive director, Jacqueline, had never had the time to really spend with her boy. I mean she was always there, for all the crucial thing when going up but, lately she haven't been able to, you know watch TV or eat breakfast with them. So it was more than a pleasure for her to cook their breakfast, on this morning.

She presented them each with a steaming crustal plate of 3 deep-fried dumplings, fried ripe Musa paradisiaca, and a lowly amount of peppered ackee and a good size serving of calaloo with salted fish. Each got a hot cup of blue sight coffee along with a cool down glass of orange juice.
Each watched her bouncing ass as she left the room.
"Is it Adam picking us up or …"Brian started to ask, as he finished his coffee. He was the oldest.
"Said he'd be here at ten"Kevin interrupted. He was the second oldest.
"That's in xv minute of arc. Did you compact everything ?"Brian directed at his younger sidekick."Hey. Hey. Kid. Yo Alex !"He demanded, trying to get his brother's undivided attention."Hmm ”, Alex murmured gazing out the looking glass window.
"Did you carry everything ?"he asked him once again.
"Hmm Mmmh ”, they heard him mussitate absentmindly. Brian exchange coup d'oeil with Kevin. What's up with him ?, they thought, for normally he was the one who looked most forward to their tripper to Negril.
"I'll hold back the bags."Kevin volunteered, eyeing his brother.

"Why aren't you dressed yet ? Aren't you coming with us ? Kevin questioned, clearly perplexed.
"No."
"Why ?"Brian asked entering the hallway, bringing his bag with him.
"I feel slothful today."Alex answered. Kevin eyebrows slowly ascended his frontal bone and Brian stood a few seconds staring, quickly pondering what Alex might be up to. I feel lazy. What the nooky. It wasn't like Alex. Brian knew he was definitely up to something, he could feel it. He knew Alex well. While all sidekick were prankish, daring and a badass ( Not that they would anticipate it that. For they were brought up to be vocalise and act as valet ). Alex was the speculative of them all. He was witty and mostly used his handsomeness and magical spell to cunningly score even the most intelligent of womanhood. He'd fuck Bankers, dentist and a couple chief executive officer. infernal region, they beg him for it once he'd fucked them proper. To top it off the motherfucker wore chicken feed, Brian laughed in his chief. He didn't look like a nerd ; no you could obviously discern that he was hot, as were his chum. If anything, the trash added a sugared fiddling touch of sensibility to his feature film that cleaning lady deceivingly fell for and can't get enough of.
Alex looked at his brothers. He hated to be questioned."Go on without me"he told them firmly, and at that moment there was a flak of loud euphony ( Vybz Kartel's, humankind Boss ) and the insistent beeping of the motor horn of a car."Then later ”, the confused brothers chorused, and they dashed out the front doorway, and towards the waiting black Evoque.


He made sure enough to shut away the front door. He wasn't sure what he'd do, but he knew he was going hunting, he knew he had to own his mother, today. The only woman he wasn't supposed to lie with and he wanted her like crazy.
Still sporting only his very comfortable, naughty lather shorts, he made his way towards the kitchen. There she was, leaning over a lower posterior drawer of the icebox. He leans silently at the threshold, seriously appreciating the scene she presented. His cock began to stir. I really have to love her, he thought frustratingly but how to go about it, he hasn't figured yet.
She must make found whatever she was roaming for, all of a sudden she was standing straight, closing the door of the refrigerator. She turned and their eyes made four. For two recollective s brown stared into blueing and blue stared flop back. His expression was impassive but with his eye he was trying tell her, how desperately he wanted to fuck her.
Her East Amerindian language mango and Jamaican apple in hand she turned away and walked towards the cesspit. She saw it. She saw his appreciation and his wanting ; his luxuria. It was one of the many glances men would give her. Yes she was very aware of her beauty.
Alex watched as his mother dice the apple into small art object. So she's going to brush aside that little message, he thought to himself. He ventured further into the kitchen positioning himself exactly behind his female parent. He could smell out her perfume. A Chanel no. 5 maybe, it's sexy and orphic just like her. He leaned over her shoulder, reaching a bottle undoer. He brought his semi erect cock closely against his mother's ass, making sure as shooting she felt the pressure of it there."Hmm ”, he moaned, he had nearly exploded his seed. She was so sleep together sexy !
She felt the heating of his cock against her ass but didn't react she just stared out the window and started to eat her apple. She never had sexual idea about her son before but she was very aware of his youth and his masculinity. It exited her but she could, she thought, how could she possibly fuck her own son. No way ! She had her man of class but he'd been away in Peru for two months now and her pussy felt like it was starving. He continued to press his cock harder between her ass face. She could hear his odd breathing, until"Mom -- --"he said weakly."Mmmh"she replied reveling in the lovingness of his cock. A few hanker seconds passing game. Then he bent his head, slowly he kisses her neck and whispered,"I love you."She silently released a suspiration,"And I love you"she told him. He reluctantly moved away. Grabbed a Smirnoff Black Ice from the fridge and walked out in the direction of the stairs.
It was overcast now and it started to rain heavily, this created an even cozy atmosphere in the house. Following her son up the stairs she decided she would take a nap.

ingress her dark way she contently lounges towards the soft sheets, but before she could get there however she heard her door barb with an strange BANG ! She turned just in sentence to see her son locking the door with the key. There was an malefic glint in his oculus as he walked towards her.
"What are you doing Alex"she asked trying to force a calm deportment but she could hear philia drumming in her chest."I want to fuck you"he calmly told her. She glared at him fiercely."grant me the keystone. make it to me. Now !"she commanded. He continued to take the air towards his female parent, ignoring her demand. He grabbed the front of her Edward White blouse and easily tore it from her body. She gasped out."What are you -- -- -, we can't do this. I'm your mother"she trembled. She was really a small thing, he thought as he gripped her strongly around the throat. She immediately could hardly pass off and her hands shot out on urge to pry away the bench vise like hold he had on her. He steadily walked his female parent backwards towards the bed. He released her and she landed in it with a soft thud. He was on her before she could even sit up."No ”, she tried to fight him, but he was too strong. Using his left hand he securely held her slim coat of arms above her head while using his much bigger and heavier body to keep hers down. With his right paw, he places it between their ignite consistency, managing to pull the button and relieve down the zipper on the very tight denim. Pulling and pulling until eventually he got them over her rosehip and big backside ; down her thighs, her pegleg and he flung it across the room. Only her underwear left. How sexy they are too. Is that a navel piercing ?, he asked himself. It definitely was and his tool strained even more against his sweats, his hard dick was leaking pre cum profusely. In no time at all he easily removes her bra and rips off her sexy panties, delightfully discovering another piercing on her now exposed clitoris.
She fought harder ; kicking, clawing, pushing, trying to shove his muscled chest away from her but there was no escaping it. She was trap and utterly powerless against his monolithic strength. Using his detached hand he roamed it over her body. Fondling her endearing round chest, going down her tummy, her hips, squeezing that round ass. She was so soft, he thought, her pelt so smooth she was just so flyspeck and feminine. He tried to kiss her but she resisted so he push further using his tongue to gently spread then plunging it into her mouth."Aaah !"He sounded out a stifle screamed. She bit his tongue,"Bombocloth squawk !"he screeched angrily as he slapped her hard across the face."Oh God !"she cried, holding the rapidly swelling impudence."poop ! Mom, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."“ Let me up ”, she managed to whisper."No."he held her more tightly now.
She started to cry. He'd never seen her like that before."Don't cry baby girl ”, he gently kissed his mother's cheeks. He gently ran a trail of candy kiss from her ear, down to her neck, trailing further, to the soft creamy orb of her utter breasts. He felt her start to tremble. She knew she liked it, that she wanted it, so very often. He gently licked one small nipple."Mmmh"a easy moan escaped her lips. He continued down further kissing her navel and going further kissing the top of her pussy. He spread her ramification full. She was so beautiful he thought. Her twat was fat, but so sweet and pink. He started with her clitoris, gently licking around it, bringing his knife down, and delving deep into her fresh minor gob. She was so sweet he decided to do something he had never done. He went back and forth sucking and licking from her pussy to her ass and back again. He could hear her breathing heavily ; he could tell she was trying not to groan, but she was so wet. He knew she wanted it. He could enjoin she was more than ready for his big hood.
He brought himself musical accompaniment. Positioning his fellow member at her entrance, trying to broaden her legs as he went."outdoors your legs ”, he told her."Wider ”, he commanded. She didn't comply."catch shag playing…."And he plunged himself into her opening night. The superstar of his hard, thickset dick filling the wet, tight pussy sent Wave of delight just in that one stroke."Oww !"she cried out."Easy sister, I know you want it mon. Relax sweetheart."He told her softly.

Every jabbing was tardily, long, deep and very wet. Her moan alone could make him occur, but he was holding out, making sure she was pleasured. So far her groan were soft and she licked her pretty little pink lips a few times but she wasn't reacting the way he had hope. He wanted to go faster but he was trying so hard to resist hurting her, surely speeding up a bit wont hurt her."Ouch, more"she whispered."Yeah ”, he groaned out, so this is how she likes it. And he increased his pace some more."Uh, Uh, Oh yes, strong, intemperate"her manus were groping his muscled back and her legs squeezing down his tail end. Bloodclought ! He thought, she's a fucking pain in the neck trollop. He started slamming his big, pulsating thick-skulled cock into his mother's very wet, glove like, heated pussy."Yeahhh ! She started to cry out,"yes"she moan."Fuck it ! Fuck it !"
All of a sudden he pulled out and got of the bed."Mmmh, what, why did you check, she ask frustratingly. He stood there stroking his hammer. He looked at her. She was his now."You want this turncock ”,"What !"“ Me seh, if you want this cowl here ”, he demanded."Yes ”, she said just as angrily."wellspring, I don't think you want it."“ What !"his mother shouted."Hey gal, who you shouting at. Bitch you substantially beg me for the fucking, else you're not getting it ”, he was horny as shag, but he was damn making sure she knew who was in kick now. Besides, he loved to have powerful women weak and under his ascendance."ejaculate on, say me how a great deal you want it"he said slapping her hard between her pegleg. Oh my, was this my son, the mother fucker ! She thought. But what he's doing is fucking turning me on more. She felt she needed his peter, quick and now."Please issue forth and fuck me"she whispered spreading her wooden leg and fondling her wet pussycat."No ”, he said."Huh"she was really getting frustrated now and the ache between her wooden leg was becoming more unyielding."cum and fuck me now !"she shouted."You know what, I can witness another pussy, fuck it yourself"he stated, as he headed towards the room access."What ! Wait ”, in all her life this has never happened to her before and here was her own son treating her like this."wait, please wait ”, she jumped of the bed and ran towards him, blocking his exit. He paused looking down into her eyes."What did I just tell you to do"he calmly demanded slapping her juicy ass."You said I needed to beg for it"she answered meekly. She reached up on tiptoes putting her branch around his neck opening."Please infant, I need you. delight, please have it away me."She whispered, trailing buss along his mentum. He still wasn't budging. His face was serious and he looked very tump over. She tried pulling him. She knelt down and started to bat the tip of his still very much surd hawkshaw. It wasn't working. She felt like she lost something precious. She stood up gently pulling him towards the bed.
They were standing at the bound of the bed now. She gently kissed his lips. He didn't say anything. She crawled onto the bed on all Little Joe, placing her fountainhead, down on a pillow. She spread her legs. Her ass was so perfect, positioned so aphrodisiac. Her very wet, very egotistic pussy was positioned so wickedly in up in the air. He was thinking he couldn't hold out much longer."I'm sorry"she moaned softly, fingering her pussy from behind."Please Alex, I'm longing for you to squeeze your big rooster in my dirty little pussy, please. I'll never ever shout at you again Honey, I'll behave myself. Will you bonk my pussy, pleeease child ”, she pleaded. Oh no, he was gon na refuse her ! Then, smacking. Never do that again, he spanked her."When I tell you to do something, you do it. Do you hear me !"he said slapping her kitty."Oh, yes. Yes I hear you."she cried."Good miss. Do you desire me to fuck this pussy."He said teasingly, fingering her warm cakehole."Yes, baby please"she pleaded.
He positioned himself behind her knowing he was close. He thrust himself all the way into that scented cunt and started slamming hard, his balls slapping against her .clitoris.
"Mmmh, Oh yes ! Yes ! Huh ! Uhh !"“ Fuck it ! screw me !"she screamed. He was really going fucking hard now. Her head started to slam into the headboard but, he kept pounding her slippery pussy."Oh God ! supporter me Christ"she kept screaming."Whose fucking pussy is this, whose kitty is this ! ”,"It's yours, baby, Oww ! Uhh. Mmmh, it's your pussy !"Their middle were racing, they were really sweating, it was running freely down his back, his aphrodisiacal bureau, his abs, going down into that odorous spot that was giving her so lots pleasure. He was pounding really hard again her cervix uteri"Ouch ! Oww, Oh my pussy ! I'm coming ! I'm coming !"she screamed out,"Humph, yeah"he groaned, as he was coming too. She could feel him swelling in her pussy. It was so good she really started to cry. She was fucking along with him, bouncing her ass down as his cock pounded up. And he felt it, her orgasm ; she was cumming, milking his prick. That sent him over the edge. He gave one big thrust and he exploded hard his love juice into her buffet twat. He didn't stop he slowed his gait but her pussy kept squeezing his cock. Oh darn."Are you ok ”, he ask gently."Yes'she answered. He took his time pulling out, then he slowly turned her, having her lay on her back. He lay between her legs. He gently placed osculation all along her typeface whispering,"You're so beautiful, you're so beautiful ”.
Then all of a sudden they heard."Mom, mom, yo Alex, Alex ! Where are you guys