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Gwen Holden squirmed into a pair of tight pink terry shorts. The crotch cut deeply into the gash of her hot itching cunt as she pulled the matching low-cut top over her head. Smoothing it down over her large fleshy fits, she strolled to the mirror. It was time to put her plan into action.
"Mmmm, are you going to cum in your pants!" She giggled softly as she glanced at her son's photo.
"And you'll get yours, too," she sighed, shifting her glance to a photo of her Daughter.
From dark flashing eyes, she looked at herself again in the mirror. The creamy flesh of her tits seemed to be spilling out of her clinging top, the erotic valley between her mountainous tits adding to the overall sensuous effect. "Whewwww." She fluffed her thick black hair and slipped into a pair of high heels, then left the bedroom.
With her flesh tingling, she walked down the stairs. Already, her pussy was seeping as she anticipated the seduction of her teenaged son.
Cliff looked up as his, mother walked into the kitchen. A passion cramp ripped through his gut as he leered hungrily at his sexy mother.
A soft sigh escaped her red glossy lips, and the inside of her pussy contracted under the lustful gaze of her handsome son. "Where's Sally?" she purred, hoping her daughter had already left,
"She went over to Carol's." Cliff said huskily, unable to take his eyes off of his mother. A knot of passion filled his groin as his gaze dropped to her crotch.
Gwen gave him a hot enticing smile and walked over to the counter, her hips swinging seductively.
"You want some coffee?" she asked.Daughter.
From dark flashing eyes, she looked at herself again in the mirror. The creamy flesh of her tits seemed to be spilling out of her clinging top, the erotic valley between her mountainous tits adding to the overall sensuous effect. "Whewwww." She fluffed her thick black hair and slipped into a pair of high heels, then left the bedroom.
With her flesh tingling, she walked down the stairs. Already, her pussy was seeping as she anticipated the seduction of her teenaged son.
Cliff looked up as his, mother walked into the kitchen. A passion cramp ripped through his gut as he leered hungrily at his sexy mother.
A soft sigh escaped her red glossy lips, and the inside of her pussy contracted under the lustful gaze of her handsome son. "Where's Sally?" she purred, hoping her daughter had already left,
"She went over to Carol's." Cliff said huskily, unable to take his eyes off of his mother. A knot of passion filled his groin as his gaze dropped to her crotch.
Gwen gave him a hot enticing smile and walked over to the counter, her hips swinging seductively.
"You want some coffee?" she asked.
Cliff groaned deep in his throat as he stared at his mother's long sexy legs and the cheeks of her ass peeking out lewdly from her tight shorts.
"Yeah," his said, his voice catching in his throat.
Gwen felt his stare on her ass, and it excited her. Purposely, she bent over, pretending to pick something up from the floor.
Cliff's mouth dried up as his eyes bugged out. He ogled her ass, wishing he could see through her shorts.
"Here we are," Gwen purred. She leaned over and set the coffee in front of him. "Enjoy it.''
Cliff's head swam as the erotic scent of his mother's perfume, invaded his senses. He leered down her top, feasting on the creamy flesh of her tits as she fixed his coffee. "Thanks, Mom," he said.
"My pleasure," Gwen cooed. She was shivering with joy. Turning her son on was fantastic and she was glad that she had decided to seduce him. From now on, she intended for her family members to really enjoy each other. She giggled softly and rested her hand on her son's shoulder.
Cliff stiffened, his hand shaking as heBrought the cup to his mouth. "You-really look great-this morning, Mom." He could feel her hip pressing against his arm, and he gulped, the coffee burning his throat.
"Thank you," Gwen sighed. Knowing the effect she was having on her teenaged son made her shudder. "You don't look bad, yourself." She rubbed his neck, her hands smoothing down over his chest. "You feel like a man." She rubbed his arms. "Hard and strong.
Cliff's gut tightened. His cock, swollen with blood, ached in his tight jeans. He groaned, a lump clogging his throat.
"Is anything the matter?" she teased.
Cliff cleared his throat. He didn't know what to say. How could he tell his mother that she was getting him hot?
Gwen's heart was racing. She wanted her son, and wanted him desperately. "Do you think your father will like my new outfit?" she cooed as she walked around to pose for him.
"Yeah," Cliff said, devouring her with his eyes.
"I can tell you like it." She leaned over. "It's not too low-cut is it?"
Cliff's stomach dropped and his eyes bulged as he ogled the creamy flesh of her tits. All hecould do was stare.
Owen straightened up and giggled. "I hope it gets him as hot as it's getting' you." She flashed her tongue over her crimson mouth, her dark eyes glowing with lust.
"I'm-not hot, Mom, he stammered clumsily.
"Who you kidding'?" Gwen teased. "I'll bet you got a hard-on that's Kuhn' you."
Cliff's mouth dropped open in surprise. "Mom!"
"Oh, Cliff," she said, jutting out her tits. "If I were a girl from school, you'd be all over me now, trying to get in my pants."
Cliff was stunned. His face reddened with embarrassment.
"Am I shocking you?" she murmured. The inside of her cunt was boiling and she could feel the juices ooze from the cushiony walls of her fuckhole. "I'll bet you'd love to feel me up, wouldn't you?"
Cliff's breathing was rapid, almost as fast as the throbbing in his aching cock. "You-you're my mother," he- stuttered.
"So? I'm a hot sexy woman, too," she said breathlessly. "Don't you ever think about playing with my tits and pussy," she continued. "Or fucking me?"
Cliff's head was reeling. "Yeah, but-"
Gwen giggled lewdly. "You don't have to be shy, Cliff." She stepped close and caressed his face. "Touch me, Cliff. Don't be shy." She trembled, her nipples swelling as she waited for him to touch her.
"Mom," Cliff groaned. He turned on his chair and grabbed her hips. "What about Dad?"
"Mmmmmm. Don't worry about him. I got plans." She took his hands off her hips and moved them up her body to her tits. "Squeeze, Cliff. I want you to enjoy me."
Cliff gulped, his fingers sinking into the pulpy meat of his mother's tits. He could feel the hard pointed tips of her nipples through her soft terry top. "Unnnn, Mom," he groaned.
"I like it, Cliff," she sighed, pressing against his kneading fingers. "It's making my cunt all mushy and wet."
His mother's words were caroming around in his skull. She was talking and acting like a tramp, and it blew his mind. "Morn," he groaned, his fingers sinking into the soft meat of her tits.
Gwen moaned. It was even more exciting than she had imagined. "Let me take off mytop, Cliff. It's more fun playing with bare tits-" She squirmed out of his pawing hands and took a deep breath. "I hope you like em.
Cliff was in a trance as he watched his mother slowly lift her top. "Unnn, Christ," he groaned as the creamy flesh of her tits pecked into view.
Gwen pulled her top over her head and she tossed it on the table. "Well, Cliff," she sighed breathlessly as she shook her shoulders. "You like 'em?"
"Yeah," he rasped, feasting his eyes on his mother's mammoth tits and large swollen nipples. "They're beautiful."
Gwen modeled for him in her shorts and heels. Her hands skimmed up over her hips and flat stomach to the fleshy meat of her tits. She jiggled her tits with her hands. "I got plenty to suck, huh?"
Cliff's breath whooshed out. It was like a hot wet dream and he didn't want to wake up. His mouth watered and his prick felt as if it were going to bust in his jeans. "Mom," he groaned hoarsely, his hands itching to milk her gorgeous tits."Your father loves sucking' 'em, Cliff. I hope you do, too." She came to her son, offer'in up her tits for his pleasure.
A gurgling moan escaped Cliff's mouth as he grabbed her large melon-shaped tits and began kneading them.
"So soft," he murmured. He squeezed them, pushed them together and lifted them, her nipples aimed at his mouth.
"Suck 'em, Cliff!" she gasped. "Suckem.
Cliff brought his greedy mouth to her tits and started sucking. He was out of his mind. He licked her nipples and white milky flesh. He sucked, his fingers constantly digging into her soft pulpy titmeat. His mouth worked frantically over her sizzling titflesh, sucking, nibbling and licking until both tits glistened with his spit.
"Oooooh, Cliff!" Gwen gasped as her son devoured her tits. "Oooooh, you're making me cream." She swayed, her long painted nails scratching through his hair. "Ooooh, bite 'em, Cliff. Chew my tits."
Mauling his mother's tits, Cliff sucked one swollen nipple into his mouth. He chewed it, his tongue whipping across her hard bullet tittip. He sunk his teeth into her nipple, his mother's whimpering moans echoing in his head.
"Yesssss!" Gwen gasped as he devoured her tits. "Oooooh, Cliff. You're great. Unnnn, just like your father." She swayed and crushed her son's face into the mountainous flesh of her tits. "Chew 'em. Suck 'em. Bite 'em!"
With his cock throbbing in his jeans, Cliff wreaked havoc on the fleshy meat of his mother's tits. Moaning and slobbering, he chewed his way out from between her creamy tit mounds. He sucked hard and chewed even harder, turning her white milky flesh to a bright red. Blotchy suck marks and teeth marks dotted the wet glistening meat of her titfiesh.
"I'm creamin'," Gwenn gasped as she rolled her hips. "Oooooh, shit. My fuckin' pussy is on fire.
As he dined on her tits, Cliff skimmed his hands down his mother's body. He kneaded her hips, his hands roaming over her thigh to the cheeks of her terry-clad ass.
"Ummmmm," he moaned, his face plastered against her tits. "Ummmm."
"Oooooh, Cliff. Take off my shorts. Strip me!"
Cliff latched his fingers into the elastic band of her pink shorts and he eased them down over her ass and full hips. He groaned, pulledhis mouth away from her jiggling titmeat and panted as the black silky hair of her cunt came into view.
"Unnnn, Mom," he groaned, pushing her shorts down to her knees. "Damn.
Gwen stepped back and wriggled her knees. Her shorts melted to her ankles, and she stepped out of them. "I'll bet your cock is aching, huh?"
"Yeah!" Cliff groaned as his glazed eyes fixed on her naked body. He swept his glance up her long legs, full hips and slim waist to her large wet blotchy tits as she modeled lewdly for his pleasure. "You're so gorgeous," he mumbled as he stared hungrily at the silky black hair of her cunt.
Gwen creamed under his lustful gaze. "My pussy is soaked," she whispered hotly. She spread her legs, her hands on her hips. "Touch it, Cliff. Feel how wet my pussy is."
Dizzy with desire, Cliff brought his hands to the sizzling flesh of his mother's naked body. He rubbed her bare hips and creamy ass. Soft hungry moans came from his panting mouth as he slipped a hand between her thighs. "Unnnn."
"Oooooh," Gwen shuddered as his finger glided through the hot steamy gash of hercunt. "Ooooooh, Cliff." A spasm rippled through her hot pulsing pussy. "Oooooh!"
Hot buttery pussy-cream coated his fingers. He gulped, the sweet-scent of her cunt invading his nostrils as he continued stroking his fingers through her sopping-wet cunt. "You're juicy," he mumbled. "God."
Gwen shivered in bliss as she rolled her hips seductively. "Oooooh, Cliff. Finger me. Fuck my pussy with your fingers and get me off."
With his cock aching and twisted in his jeans, Cliff jabbed his fingers into the syrupy ooze of his mother's pussy. "Unnnn," he groaned. Her hot spongy cunt muscles tugged on his fingers and pussy-cream flowed into the palm of his hand.
"Ahhhhh," Gwen gasped as she swiveled her hips and jerked her ass. "Oooooh, fingerfuck me, Cliff. Get me off, and I'll give you a blow-job you'll never forget."
The word blow-job bounced around in his skull. He didn't believe it, yet at the same time, he knew it was true.
"Mom," he groaned, jabbing his fingers into her hot soupy cunt. "Unnnnn."
Tits swaying, Gwen crushed her son's head to her body. She rocked, her hips jerking as Cliff jabbed his fingers deep inside heroverheated pussy. "Ooooooh, Cliff. Ooooooh, I'm so fuckin' hot."
Cliff wrapped his arm around his mother's jerking hips as he pierced her pussy with his fingers. He kneaded her fleshy asscheeks. The squishy sounds of her cream-filled pussy echoed in his bead as he jabbed his fingers in and out of her cunt.
"Oooooh, Cliff!" Gwen humped, her tits flopping, her nipples feeling as it' they were going to burst. "Ooooooh, it feels good. So good!" She wriggled her ass. "My asshole, too, Cliff. Finger-fuck my asshole!"
Cliff groaned, his hungry mouth nibbling at her taut belly. He scratched his fingers through her asscrack, finding the wrinkled hole of her shitter. It twitched against his finger and he jabbed. The tight-ringed muscle of her ass clamped around his finger as the spongy wet muscles of her cunt milked his other fingers.
"Ooooooh! Owen's head dropped, then snapped up. Her face was flushed and her dark eyes flashed with lust. "Cliff! Ooooooh, jam 'cm in! Oooooh! Get mc off!"
Cliff plunged another finger into his mother's ass as she squealed with joy. He jabbed hard into her cunt, the hot sudsy cream flowing and squishing with each jab. He suck16"Ummmm. So close! I'm gonna explode!"
Cliff heard and it blew his mind. "Cum, Mom!" he gasped, yanking his mouth away from her jiggling tit. "Cream." He jabbed at her cunt, all of his fingers buried inside her fuckhole. "Cum."
Spasms attacked Gwen's pussy. The hot cushiony muscles pulsed around his jabbing hand. The muscles in her ass gripped his plunging fingers as she raced wildly toward an explosive orgasm.
"Aaaah! I'm cumming!" she wailed as her cunt exploded. "Ooooh, Cliff. I'm cummin'!" She bucked her hips, swirling them around in a tight frenzied circle. "I'm creamin', Cliff. Creamin' all over!"
Jabbing his fingers into her climaxing cunt, Cliff nipped at the hard tip of her jiggling tit. He gnawed, finger-fucking her pussy with quick punching stabs as her screams bounced around in his lust-sopped brain. "Unnnn, Mom," he moaned, his voice lost in the fleshy meat of her tits. "Unnnn."
"I'm cumming, Cliff," Gwen moaned as another orgasm ripped through her bubbling hot pussy. "Oooooh, harder, Cliff. Rip me apart!" Knees flexed, she jammed her cunt down on his stabbing fingers as she rotated herhips and clenched her shitter muscles on his ass-stabbing fingers. "Oooooh, it feels so fuckin' good!"
As he jabbed both her ass and pussy, Cliff sucked voraciously on her bouncing tits. His arms ached and his prick throbbed for her mouth as hot pussy-cum gushed from her climaxing cunt and flowed down his wrist.
"Unnnn," he moaned as she crushed his face against her fleshy tits. "Unnnn."
"Ahhhhh!" Gwen squealed as orgasms ripped through her finger-stuffed pussy. She bucked against his jabbing fist and slammed back at his ass-splitting fingers. "Cliff!" She jerked, her legs shaking as her face twisted with joy. "Ooooh, I'm gonna fall!"
Supporting his mother's jerking body, he plowed his fingers into her greedy fuckholes. He gouged at the spongy walls of her cunt, feeling his ass-piercing fingers through the thin wall that separated her two gulping fuckholes.
"Unnnnn," he moaned, his face buried between her creamy tits as he chewed on her flesh. "Unnnn."
Gwen's back stiffened as a hot orgasm shot through her pussy like a bolt of lightning. "Aghhhhh!" She shuddered, her legs giving out as the orgasm whipping through her pussybegan to subside. "Ooooooh."
Cliff was too far gone to stop. He kept jabbing at her pussy and ass, his mouth still feasting on her tits. He grunted as her quivering body became too much to handle. His arms ached from jabbing. He moaned and stopped as his mother collapsed against him.
"Ahhhhh!" she gasped, still tingling from her climax. "Oooooh, Cliff." She shivered. ''You can take out your fingers now.
Cliff came out of his stupor and eased his fingers from her body. He held her up, his face against her tits, his arms around her waist. "Unnn, Mom."
Gwen caught her breath, her fingers combing through her son's hair. "Did you like getting me off?"
"It was fantastic," he groaned. "I still don't believe it's happening.
Gwen squirmed out of his arms and leered down into his passion-filled face. "Now, it's your turn.
Cliff was dumbfounded. "You mean it?" he moaned, his cock aching painfully in his jeans.
"I sure do," she giggled. "We're gonna have a wild time this morning, and suckin' you off is just the beginning."