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Seduced Buddy’s Mom For Bedroom SexMrs. Ellison lay spread eagle on the fluffy fabric of the comforter on top of the large oak, king sized bed in her master bedroom, moaning and squirming as my cock slid in and out of her quivering pussy. I didn’t even get her blouse unbuttoned before slipping her panties off, tossing her skirt up and entering her. Her brown flats dangled off her toes as the bed bounced underneath her with my thrusting.Her eyes were closed and her head waved back and forth as if she were both loving it and fighting it. She was definitely surrendered to it as I fucked her. Her ample labia dragged against my cock as I smashed my body against hers. Her legs hung limp to either side of the corner of the mattress. She moaned softly, letting it happen, like she was laying in the ocean and allowing the waves to take her.”Ohhh, oh god you feel so goodd…” she whispered. “So do you, you’re so wet,” I said. She was also hot inside. I laid my thumb over her clit and rubbed gently as I pounded her. Her body seemed to want suck my cock inside. The bed began to squeak slightly as I took my rhythm faster. She was rising closer to an orgasm, but I wanted to save that. I pulled out and flipped her over. Her white butt stuck up at me as her knees fell clumsily together beneath her. She looked back at me as I knelt down, pulled her ass cheeks apart and buried my istanbul escort tongue in her asshole. She was a little dirty, but I didn’t care. It was kinda hot actually. I cleaned her with a quick lick and ate at her hole hungrily.”Ohhh my godd…” She moaned. “Max never did that to me.” She meant her deceased husband. I liked bringing something new to her, sex acts from my generation. I pushed my thumb inside her shiny pussy, applying pressure to her g-spot, eliciting loud moaning from her. She pushed her face down into the comforter and her butt began to quiver as I darted my tongue inside her ass and pumped my thumb into her pussy.Five minutes prior to that I came to the door, two days after fucking her in the kitchen for the first time. It was taboo and hot and seems like I’d fantasized about fucking her again all day and night since then. I knew my buddy John would be out again and she’d be home alone. When she came to the door, she looked nervous, but let me in.”I know why you’re here and we shouldn’t. We shouldn’t have the first time and I’m sorry.””I’m not sorry,” I answered. “I want to again.””But, it’s just not a good idea, not at all.””Why, because I’m !6 and you’re in you’re 40s?””Forty seven, and yes for starters. Many more reasons.”I moved in closer to her and she moved back a little, avcılar escort but not very much. “Or, we do what we want to, what our bodies want to, and keep it to ourselves.””But, it’s just, it’s not…””I don’t care,” I said. “And you want to not care, so how about we just let it happen?” I moved close enough to smell her hairspray.”I can barely think when you’re that close…” she whispered.”Then stop thinking and take me to your bedroom, Mrs E.”She hesitated, her body rotated towards the bedroom door, then back, then towards the door again. Then she took my hand and led me back, turning to face me at the edge of the bed. She undid my belt and jeans, letting them fall to my ankles.”Just between us, and only us,” she said.”Uh huh,” I said and lifted her skirt, pulled her panties to her ankles, pushed her back on the bed and slipped my hard dick inside her.A few minutes later, her clean asshole was in my mouth and I was driving my thumb inside her, a squishy wet sound rising with her moans. Her butt muscles began to tighten. She was going to cum. I heard in the sound of her moans first, then her body began to shudder and she pulled at the comforter in handfuls and cried out, muffling herself in the billows of the bed cover.I quickly stood and pushed my dick back inside her, using my height to drill downwards, pounding with my şirinevler escort weight. My balls made a slapping sound against her thigh as I fucked her furiously. Her body went berserk, her hands spasmodically clutching backwards at me as if to pull me into her harder. Hair covered her face. I could only see her open mouth, full of blonde strands mixed with spit and sweat. I flattened her on the edge of the bed and lay on top of her, banging her from behind as we bounced the bed. The headboard struck against the wall with a “thump, thump, thump” as I felt myself about to cum. She gasped and heaved as my climax peaked. I fell against her body as cum spewed into her with hot fury.”Oh god, fill me up, ohhhhh….” she pulled at her ass cheeks to let me in deeper. I pounded and filled her with shot after shot of white jizz, her pussy taking all of it until it dripped out of her. I sort of collapsed against her, my elbows on either side as she lay face to one side with hair covering her tight facial expression and open mouth. She was bottomless only. I lowered myself down to nuzzle her neck. She was still on another plane, fucked out and drifting.I pulled out of her, wiped my cock with my boxers and dressed. She lay on the bed, unmoving and breathing heavily. Her vagina lay open with my cream dribbling out, her panties on one ankle, shoes tossed to each side and blouse with bra underneath still on. I kissed her cheek and whispered, “I’ll see myself out Mrs. E. And, I’ll be back tomorrow.”She said nothing, nothing needed to be said. Until I was at the door of her bedroom.”Katherine,” she said with some effort.”See you next time Katherine,” I said with some satisfaction. It was on now.

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