When mother is always is horny

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“Ohh, yeah,” he moaned.

Flora squeezed her ample tit flesh tightly around his thick cock pole as he started fucking back and forth between her warm, smooth tit mounds. He’d never done this before.

“Mmmmmmmmm,” Flora purred. As he started moving faster and faster, she started squeezing her tits and then relaxing them in a slow, even rhythm that was almost as exciting as one of her thrilling blow jobs would have been.

“I’m gonna cum if we keep this up,” Tom mumbled, his voice thick and husky. “I’m gonna cum all over you!” He could feel the pressure building up in his balls.

“Then do it, lover!” Flora squealed, delighted at the idea. “Cum on me if you want! Squirt that wonderful stuff all over my face and tits!”

Tom ginned down at her lustful face. “Uuhhh, this is great, baby! I love fuckin’ your tits this way!” The faster he fucked back and forth between her fleshy tit mounds, the tighter she squeezed them, and the greater the urgent pressure in his jism-filled balls.

“Aaahhhhh!” Tom wailed.

Flora felt his twitching cock spew hot wads of thick, greasy cum. The first gob splattered against her forehead, then others were spurting onto her cheeks and chin and pouted lips. Finally, the last of his jism dribbled out of the hole in his cock head and drenched the smooth valley between her tits.

“Oohhh, lover, that feels good!” she squealed. “I’ve never had anybody cum on my tits before. I love it!”

Tom continued fucking his cum soaked prick between her tit globes, smearing the ropey jism over her creamy tit flesh. Flora scooped some of his cum off her face and licked her fingers, beaming up at him with a slyly sensual expression on her pretty face.

“Oohhh, stilt, baby,” Tom murmured, catching his breath. “We gotta do that more often!”

Flora giggled end started pushing against his chest, trying to shove him downward. “Suck me out now, lover! Please, eat out my cunt!”

Tom didn’t wait to be asked twice. Crawling backward on his knees, he pulled her nightie the rest of the way down her body and off over her feet, then slid her skimpy G-string down her long, curvy legs. Leaning forward, he teased her by planting a series of light kisses on her lower belly and the insides of her quivering thighs.

“C’mon, lover, quit playin’ around and eat my pussy!”

Flora curled her fingers into his hair and tried to push his face down into the drooling mound of her pussy. She stretched her legs wide open, showing him the pink little slot of her cunt hole.

“Oh, Christ, Tom,” she muttered throatily. “Hurry up, lover! I need it so bad! Eat me out good! Stick your tongue up into my pussy!”

She humped and bucked her ass cheeks, throwing her crotch toward his face. Tom stiffened his tongue and poked his tongue between her snug cunt lips, letting his tongue lick over the smooth, slippery walls of her cunt hole. He could taste her warm, tangy fuck cream as it drooled into his mouth.

“Aahhhhh,” Flora sighed happily. “That’s it, lover! That’s the way!”

She cupped the back of his head with both hands and pressed his face down into her pussy mound, squeezing his head between her satiny thighs, holding him tightly. Her head fell back limply against the back of the sofa.

Flora’s fingers held his hair tightly, grinding her cunt meat wetly against his face. He swallowed her fuck cream. It was hot and tasty. She kept mashing her pussy against his mouth and her pussy juice kept streaming down his throat.

“Eat, lover, eat me… eat me…” she babbled.

He stiffened his tongue and started using it as a cock, driving it in and out of her foamy pussy hole, fucking her with strong, even fuck-strokes. Then he suddenly remembered that he had a real cock and that his prick was throbbing feverishly with fuck-lust of its own.

He raised his head, licking his juicy lips, and started crawling up over her body. Flora felt his bloated cock head brushing against her quivering thigh.

“Oh, lover!” she squealed. “Yeah! Fuck me now, lover! Stick that big, beautiful hunk of meat into my pussy and fuck the piss outta me!”

“Yeah baby,” Tom gasped. “Yeah, that’s right! I’m gonna fuck you real good!”

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