1. Leave it to Cole - 3


    Date: 6/7/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: griffen1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    swelled to its full size. &#034Mother? What are you doing?&#034 Cole asked in a surprised voice. I pulled my head up and off his cock and started to slide my hand up and down the shaft and rubbing the head with my thumb on every upstroke and replied, &#034This is what you wanted son? To have your own personal live in slut to take care of your needs?&#034 &#034Well... I did not ask you to do it this time. Not that I am complaining.&#034 &#034Well son, you did say the better I pleased you the more money you would send my way?&#034 I replied before plunging my mouth back over his cock and continued sucking his cock while thinking to myself, &#034I wonder what it would feel like inside of my pussy hammering in and out like my fingers are now?&#034 Cole started to move his hips in time with my mouth fucking his cock into my mouth as my tongue swirled around the head every time I came to the top of his shaft. I could taste his pre-cum again letting me know that I was bringing him closer to his climax. The idea that I was giving my son something so intense and personal caused me to ram my fingers into myself as I climaxed causing my head to spin and my passion to go up another notch. I increased the suction with my mouth and squeezed his balls gently with my free hand causing his hips to jerk violently as he deposited the first pulse of his seed in my throat so I did not get to taste it at all. I pulled my head back and took the next 4 or 5 shots into my mouth and swirled it around ...
    the head of his cock savoring the taste and the knowledge that I had the power to bring my son such great release and pleasure. I sat up kneeling on the bed watching my son try and catch his breath. The red color slowly drained from his face and his breathing returned to normal before I asked, &#034Cole, Honey it would be nice If I could go out and buy some new clothes. Your father never let me shop for myself, saying that clothing was utilitarian, either to put on a professional presence or to work in. I only have 2 nice dresses for when I would accompany him to functions.&#034 I watched the expression on his face as it went from contemplating to what seemed like a relaxed understanding as he replied, &#034Sure mom, we can go right after lunch, I have some free time then. I know just the place, and the bonus is that we own it so we get everything at cost.&#034 Now this had me a little concerned, anything his father had acquired probably had nothing but pants suits and granny underwear. After all that has transpired I wanted clothes that would make me feel and look as sexy as the woman I felt like at this moment. As I got ready to go shopping I observed myself in the mirror. I had what I considered to be a great body; I was a petite five foot two with generous C cup breasts with only enough sag to them to give them character. I had a tiny bit of stomach fat just a tiny paunch, and my ass was high, round and firm. I had more time to reflect on recent events while I defrosted ...
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