You come home from school one day and your friend Josh is already there. And of course, there’s your mom, right on the couch with him, flirting her tits off. What is wrong with her?! It’s like she can’t help herself. You pull her into the dining room and tell her she can’t do this anymore. She plays dumb at first, but eventually she agrees that yes, she’s very flirty. But she insists its harmless, she just likes the attention. Needs it. Craves it. You tell her she has to stop – for you. You can’t handle it…you admit, you’re jealous.
"Jealous? Honey, I don’t understand…are you saying you want this kind of attention…from me?" She’s taken aback, but you admit: yes, you want her, and seeing her talk to your friends like that, batting her eyelashes and touching their arms, really hurts. You want her. You don’t want to share…and as you tell her this, you can see her resolve begin to slip. She likes that you want her. Your mother, flirty as she is…you could never dream of what she says next…what she…suggests…all with your friend sitting right in the living room!
On her knees, she works your cock over with her hands and mouth, slurping and sucking you until your balls ache. Her expert mouth lavishes your rigid dick over and over, until the both of you are so lost to desire, you can’t deny what’s next. Leaning back on the dining room floor, she looks up at you with those sexy blue eyes…"are you sure you want to do this?" she asks. In response, you thrust into her, watching her face, the way she moans as your cock slides into your mother’s quivering wet pussy. You pump into her and she thrusts back, the two of you there, on the floor, trying to be quiet as you finally give in to all your desires! She gets on all fours, begging you to fuck her from behind until she cums. The hard convulsions of her hungry cunt set you off, and you fill your mother with a thick dripping creampie, watching it pool on the hardwood as your mother purrs, contended.
