With mom in the mood and slowly stroking my cock, I reach down and take the dildos out of her ass and wet pussy, and replace them with my fingers. “...Damn mom you sure are wet”. Mom bends over the edge of the lazy boy and says “fuck my pussy son and don’t stop till you fill it with cum”, I slide my hard cock in to my moms twat and she starts to trust back sliding her wet twat over her young sons cock, I moan “ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” that feel good mom, “keep that up and it won’t take long till I fill. I lean into you, brushing my lips over the shell of your ear whilst I whisper into your ear, “You like that baby?” You nod your head slightly. I smack your arse again. This time I hear you moan, the sound makes the wetness in my panties grow slightly bigger. I reach my left arm around your waist and undo your jeans, your panting heavier now as I slide my fingers into your underwear. I look around, no one’s watching that I can see, so I pull my hand out and slowly ease your jeans over your hips. Her mesmerizing green eyes; as bright as emeralds and just as precious seemed to pull you in, allowing you to feel as if you could perhaps drown in them if you were not cautious. The pinkness of her mouth aroused me; and when she licked her lips in an unconscious act of innocent eroticism I found myself stirring unintentionally. I was struck by the porcelain like sheen of her skin, a milky white colour that managed to be on the right side of pale. Placing her hands on my shoulders; she eased. His tongue was sore, as though he had bitten it, from where she had pushed forward violently with her hips trapping his tongue against his teeth. His scalp hurt from where she had grabbed at his hair as she rocked backwards and forwards trying to come to orgasm.It had been violent but he hadn’t cared. He was a bit ashamed of that.Her reaction had been sudden. Unexpected. He was used to Ms Calloway’s measured, controlled manner. He could understand how Allison in her inexperience might have been.