When mother is always is horny

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Flora dabbed some perfume behind each ear, her tits and added a little high up on the inside of each thigh. She was just finishing when the doorbell rang. She rushed to the door and opened it, stepping back as he came in to let him get the full effect of her almost nude body.

“Like?” she asked, turning around several dines.

“Hell, yes!” Tom said, pushing the door shut behind him and pulling her into his arms. Her full, high-pointing tits pressed into his broad chest.

While he kissed her, Flora ran one hand down and brushed lightly over the front of his pants. His cock shaft stirred and started to swell.

Breaking the kiss, Tom held her out at arm’s length and looked her up and down. “I really like what that outfit does for your tits.”

“Oh?” Flora stepped back and struck a lewd pose, feet planted wide apart, hands on her hips, shoulders back. “I’m glad you like it, darling.”

“It makes your tits look bigger and even firmer than they already are. It makes me want to hold them in my hands. I want to squeeze them and kiss your cute little nipples.”

“Mmmmmmmm,” Flora cooed, her body wiggling obscenely at the sound of his words. “And is that all you like about me? Just my big tits?”

Tom could tell she was in a teasing mood tonight and decided to go along with her. He knew damned well where this little game would lead them.

“I like the way your nightie shows off your legs, too. They really look beautiful! Long and round and smooth. I’d like to get my face in between them and lick and kiss your lovely little pussy. I like the way you squirm and squeal whenever you feel my tongue on your clit and I’d like to play with your tits while I’m eating out your cunt.”

“Oohhh, Tom, darling!” Flora moaned. She rubbed the sensitive insides of her thighs together. Her moist pussy hole was itching like crazy, her clit standing up stiff and greedy. “And what else, lover? Tell me more!”

Tom watched her closely, his eyes glinting with lust. She was really turned on, he realized. And that excited him more than anything else. He was more than ready to slip his bloated prick shaft up her tiny cunt tube right now, but he could tell she wasn’t quite ready yet.

“Okay.” He paused for a moment. “I love your ass, too. The way it wiggles and squirms when I’m fucking you, the way it jumps back up at me. It makes my cock get harder and stiffer just thinking about it.”

He rubbed the crotch of his pants and stepped closer to her. She retreated into the living room and he followed her. His hard-on felt like his cock was going to burst right through his pants. His dirty talk had inflamed him as much as it had her.

When she was standing in the center of the living room, she paused long enough for him to catch up with her, then they both tumbled down onto the sofa together.

Tom kissed her, tasting the sweet warmth of her lips under his. He sucked her tongue into his mouth and heard her moan softly. He moved his mouth down toward her fleshy tit mounds, pushing the from of her nightie out of the way as he advanced. Her big brownish nipples were already throbbingly erect, almost as stiff as his cock. He sucked one of her fat tit-tips into his mouth and rolled the other one between his fingers.

“Aahhh, shit, lover,” Flora grunted.

She reached down with one hand and fumbled for his crotch. The second she touched his swollen cock meat, she felt his prick lurch wildly against the front of his pants.

“Get undressed, lover,” she urged hotly. “Hurry up and get undressed so you can fuck me!”

He struggled with his shirt and managed to get it off only after he’d popped half the buttons. Then he hurriedly stripped off the rest of his clothes while she looked on with glowing, shamelessly fuck-crazy eyes.

As soon as he was naked, she took hold of his thrusting prick rod. Using his hard-on like a leash, she pulled him up until he was straddling her. She pressed the plump globes of her tits together, trapping his cock shaft in the soft, velvety cleavage between the twin melons.

“How’s that, lover?” she cooed. “Feel good?”

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