V: Oh my god! She scrambles to hide her cock. Banging it against the legs of the desk, the girls giggle. She finally puts it up her shirt. Her cock ma...de a huge imprint, making the girls giggle some more. V: Quit it! Then she places her backpack on her lap, then uses her mouth to hide the tip. After a few minutes the girls noticed Violet jolting. Their mouths dropped. They knew exactly what was happening. The girls were wet and full of lust. Violet was much too embarrassed. She looked at one of. She ran up to me and I squatted down to her height so we could hug tightly, our bodies pressed snugly together.I held my little girl between my bended knees and asked if she slept well. Apparently Charles - her stuffed toy - had kept her warm and safe from the monsters under the bed. She had a very fertile imagination and started off with another wild story about Charles protecting her with magic, before noticing the bowl with the leftover pancake batter on the sink. Her story stopped mid flow,. Mom slowly lowered herself, impaling her warm, wet vagina on to my cock until her full weight was supported by my pubic bone. She slowly moved her body up and down my shaft as I started to match her thrusts.The feeling was so exquisite, I could not explain it, but it took only a matter of a minute or two before my balls started to contract. Thankfully my Mother had reached down to her clit and was manipulating it enough that her breath was quickening along with her beginning to moan. Just. Without realizing it she had planted her hand on my chest, looked down at it, back up at me and eased herself against me while at the same time meeting lips again, laying herself ontop of me with my arms now around her and those beautiful breasts now firmly pressed between us.After we kissed and caressed eachother for about 15 minutes I slowly began noticing a more aggressive side come out of her, to which I welcomed. She moved from soft kisses and light flicks of the tongue to biting my lip.