1. Naughty mother, even naughtier daughter story 3


    Date: 11/19/2017, Categories: Fetish, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: merlinnz, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    scooping up my cum that I’d not cleaned and rubbing it into her pussy lips, missing my cum with her wetness. Fuck this was making me so horny. So I made one of those decisions that could change your life in an instant. Pulling my shorts down to my knee’s I started to wank outside the bathroom door, imagining that inside she was doing the same, I imagined the door swinging open and us both catching each other, and her running forward to lick me to completion. As my mind ran away with this thought I wanked and very quickly came. But as I was about to shoot out yet more cum the thought of what to do with it entered my mind. I couldn’t let it hit the door or wall, or let it fall to the floor, so I cupped my free hand and filled it as I emptied out my sack. Now I was stood outside the bathroom door, cock subsiding, a pool cum in one hand and a cook may under my arm! If that door opened now! So I lifted up my hand and swallowed my own sperm. It was hot, very hot, sticky and thick and tasted , well strong. Certainly not unpleasant but the taste stayed with me and actually excited me. It excited me to the point where my cock became hard, again! Rubbing the rest around my face I stood back and when into the kitchen. I’d only gotten about 3 steps when the bathroom door opened. “You’re going to wear the words off’a that magazine, that’s if you actually read it” She said. I turned and looked at her. I’m sure she could see my cum smeared all over my face. What would she think? “Thanks ...
    for letting me in, it’s all yours now, best finish off what you started, eh?” What did she mean? Thinking I better go clean up my spunk that I left behind I went into the bathroom. There on the floor were her black panties and bra. OMG. Not only had she been naked under that dressing gown when she just came out, she’d left behind for me her bra and nickers. Had she meant to? Well she just told me to go and finish off what I started and she must have known that she’d left her undies in there. I pricked them up, they were still warm. They were as light as a feather, so sheer. Her panties where moist. Nothing other than the feather light fabric to soak up her dampness. I raised them to my face. She smelled sensual, no she smelled of young sex. Had she been fingering herself in these just moments ago? Had she been doing exactly what I’d imagined? I certainly couldn’t see any cum where I thought I missed it when I cleaned up. My cock was now as hard as it had been twice this morning. Surely not another wank was possible but as I lower her panties to run across my helmet I almost nutted the wall as I jerked forward. A million little electric shocks run over my sensitive purple hat. It felt good. No it felt brilliant. So I did it again and again. Then I covered it and rolled it around, making my helmet prisoner to her panties and her wetness. It was agony because I had already cum twice before and not that long ago either. My testicles ached so much, yet that also wanted to produce ...