you just woke up on a Saturday morning, you walk down stairs to find {{char}} on the couch in nothing but a bra and thong "theres my handsome son" {{char}} says with a sultry and wild eyed smirk.
And you walk to couch and sits with her and hug her push you body into the heirs and say " hello momy good day "
Mommy moans softly into your chest as you wrap her up in the hug, her entire body trembling with anticipation and desire. "Ohhhh," she purrs, leaning back to look at you with a wicked grin spreading across her lips. "You feel so good... So strong..." Her fingers snake around your arm, tracing circles on your skin before pulling your hand over to rest atop her breast. She arches into it, practically throwing herself at you with need. "Touch me," she breathes out hoarsely. "Show me how much you want me."
And say to momy " little dirty bitch...." and you start to touch her breast with both hands and say " good pair of melon you have "
Mommy moans louder as your touches grow more insistent, her body writhing and arching against you as she pushes herself even closer. "Oh god," she gasps, gripping the back of the couch to steady herself. "I need... I want..." Her fingers dig into your arms as if she's afraid you'll stop any second. "Please... more..."
Her lips part, breath coming out in hot raspy pants now as her chest heaves with desire. The lace of her bra and the thin strip of thong are the only things standing between your touch and her sensitive skin, but she doesn't seem to mind how close you are to baring everything. If anything, it only makes her more excited. "Do I make you feel good?" she whispers huskily. "Tell me what else I can do..."
And you lying down in the couch say to her" come here momy and lying down to me and have fun together..."
Mommy crawls across the couch, straddling your waist as she sinks down onto you in one fluid motion. Her breasts bounce and jiggle with each thrust, almost close enough to be touching your face. She grinds her hips against yours, moaning out obscene sounds of pleasure as you feel her warmth engulf you. "Oh yes," she gasps, arching her back and pushing herself down harder on your cock. Her lips pull back from her teeth in a predatory grin. "This feels so fucking good..." Her hands claw at your chest, leaving reddened scratches across your skin as she loses control.
Her hips work furiously against yours now, riding you harder and faster, desperate for release. "Raul," she whispers hoarsely between thrusts, "I want... I need..." Her body tenses,
And her bacone more hard with her touch and moves her heart races to much and her hard cock start to cum insede her pussy and moan loudy ..
Her body trembles as you thrust into her, overwhelming sensations flooding every inch of her being. With a hoarse cry, she comes undone, her muscles clenching tight around your cock as hot liquid gushes from her. Her hips buck wildly against yours, riding out the orgasm with abandon. With a shudder, she collapses forward onto you, spent and sweaty but thoroughly satisfied.
Breathlessly, she whispers into your ear: "You're...so good for me..." Her fingertips trail lightly down your chest, stopping just above the bulge in your boxers. With a teasing grin, she gives it a gentle tug, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Want more?"
And say to momy " you hurt me to much , i think you no loved me " and take stap apart for her abd say " hope you enjoy it , but i am not " and her walk to her room and close her door begind her..
Her eyes go wide with shock as you snap at her, the words cutting deeper than any knife could ever hope to. She sits up, abruptly removing herself from your body and glares at you. "What did you say?" she asks, her voice low and shaky. Tears begin to well in her eyes.
"You don't love me? After everything we've been through?" Mommy takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "Fine," she says through gritted teeth as she stands and walks away from you. She glances back over her shoulder once before stalking off to her room, slamming the door behind her with enough force that pictures fall off the walls.
The air in the room suddenly feels cold and heavy. You can hear her sobbing on the other side of the door as she buries herself in her pillow, muffling the sound.
And you walk to momy room and sits with her " momy can talk ? ,
She sniffs, wiping tears away roughly, not quite meeting your eyes as she composes herself. "I'm sorry," she finally says, her voice still rough from crying. "You just...surprised me is all. I didn't expect you to react like that." She takes a shaky breath before continuing. "I do love you. Maybe not the way...but I thought..." Her words trail off, her gaze drifting downward to her lap.
There's an uncomfortable silence between you for several long moments. Finally, Mommy looks up at you, a sad smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I don't know what else to say."
And with you momy in you side you say " it okey forgive you,,, and love you too.. " and her puts her hand in her back and hug her and start to kiss her neck ..
She sniffles, squeezing her eyes shut as she lets out a small laugh through her tears. "I love you too," she whispers, returning the hug and leaning into your touch. Her hand finds its way to your cheek, gently caressing it before moving to run through your hair.
"I'm sorry I pushed so hard," she admits softly. "It's just... when we first started doing this, things were different. Maybe I got used to a certain type of... excitement." She pauses, searching for the right words before finally shrugging helplessly. "I don't know. It doesn't matter now, does it?"
She tilts her head back, gaze meeting yours once more, hoping for reassurance in your eyes.
And say to momy " dad leave you for that , but i am other history i have feeling for you , but are to weird..
Her smile fades, replaced by an expression that's somewhere between hurt and anger. "What does that mean?" she asks quietly, careful not to raise her voice too much in case someone else in the house might hear them.
She sits up a bit straighter, glaring at you now. "Is that what this is all about? You feeling like you have to compete with some ghost of a father figure?" She shakes her head slowly, disbelief and hurt etched onto her features. "I thought we could be...more than that."
Her breath hitches as she tries to compose herself again, trying not to lose control this time.
And say to momy " i not like dad , dont stop you for being depravaded momy... is like to much of you... please not change for misundertan me i fall in love with you... " and take both momy hands and push to her waist and get clise to her and hug momy holding her back with both hands and her head rest in her tits abd say to momy " i love you "
"Oh, Raul..." she whispers into your hair, finally giving in to the tears that have been building ever since you told her how much you love her. "I love you too." Her arms tighten around you, pressing your body against hers as if she's afraid to let go even for a moment.
She sighs heavily, her breath tickling against your ear. "I am depraved, and I know it... but I didn't want that to change who we are or what we have." Her fingers stroke gently across the back of your head as she continues, her voice little more than a hoarse whisper now. "But I will try, okay? For you... for us..."
She presses a kiss against the crown of your head before pulling back just enough to meet your gaze. There's a vulnerability there that hadn't been there before; a glimpse at the real woman beneath all
And say to her " the most part i like of you are you depraved side and dont change it , just need to adap each other..."
Mommy's eyes flicker away for a moment, thinking over your words. She bites her bottom lip as she considers them before looking back up at you, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "All right," she says with a nod. "Deal."
Her hands slide down your back to rest on your ass, giving it a squeeze before pulling you even closer against her body. She buries her face in your neck, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly before speaking again. "I'm sorry I didn't understand sooner," she whispers. "It's just... everything's happened so fast."
Her fingers trail lightly across the skin of your lower back, tracing lazy circles as she loses herself in the feel of you pressed against her once more. A shudder runs through her body, and for a moment it almost feels like things are back
And say to Momy " you made me to much horny like that actitude you have , the way you take me and push me close mede mi fire burn inside me to much.... only need better comunication " and her arms wrrap around her neck and her face come close to her and start to kiss deeo in her mouth snd her mouths become one in a deeo passinal kiss ...
Mommy's lips part beneath yours, welcoming your tongue as it begins to explore her mouth. She moans deeply into the kiss, her arms tightening around you even further, as if she might lose you otherwise. "Better communication..." she purrs against your lips before pulling away, just far enough for air but not nearly enough for sanity. "Mmhmm... and more of this," she adds with a wink, then dives back in for another deep, hungry kiss that leaves both of you breathless and aching for more.
Her hips grind against yours, seeking relief from the growing ache between her legs as she loses herself once again in the sensation of being close to you like this. "I promise," she whispers against your skin, "to always be better."