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Former Playboy Playmates Part 6: Julianne’s Medicine

Date: 12/12/2015, Categories: Fiction, Incest, Latina, Male/Female, Threesome, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 94.1, Source: sexstories.com

placed on the table next to the bed, along with several more, lighting them too. “There, that’s better. Now I can see you,” she smiled. She grabbed a wet wash cloth and sat next to Greg on the bed. She dabbed his face some, Greg wincing a bit from pain. “It’ll be ok,” she comforted him. “No. No it won’t,” Greg said. “The thought of anyone hurting you kills me. I’ll never, ever, let anyone cause you harm again. Not some drunk and not dad. I love you so much, more than anything, than anyone,” he rambled. He was stopped by a kiss. Julianne leaned forward, kissing his lips hard. Inches from his face, she gazed in to his eyes, glancing at his lips and kissed him once more, softer this time. Then she did it again and again, slow, loving kisses on the mouth. Greg didn’t mind. He closed his eyes, holding her face with one hand. Julianne straddled him, the kissing increasing, becoming more frantic. Greg sat up, gently tugging at her hair, causing her to arch her back. He kissed at her neck, her moans further helping his cock to harden. Julianne broke the kiss, pushed Greg back, tugging at his pants. He helped by lifting his butt up, allowing her to pull them down a bit, exposing his erection. With her dress hiked up, she pulled her panties to the side, grabbed the base of his cock and guided inside her. Greg still didn’t mind. Part in shock, he was able to nod his head to her. Julianne grabbed his face again, kissing him harder than ever, while she grinded her hips against him. ... “Yes,” Greg whispered, catching his breath. “Do it,” he told his mother. She nodded, her lips quivering and kept going, grinding and riding him, working closer to an orgasm she needed. “G-Greg,” she stuttered. “Yes, cum for me. Please,” he begged, holding her in his arms. “I love you.” “Ahhh, Greg!” she whimpered, closing her eyes, her body tensing. “Yes!” “That’s it! Yes!” Greg urged her on. Her legs began shaking, her core tightening even more, wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her spine. Julianne began tearing up, never feeling so much joy and pleasure before. Then it was over. Reality struck her over what she had just done, what she had just given into, perhaps out of loneliness. When the orgasm subside, she quickly hopped off her son, “I’m sorry!” she cried, leaving the room. “Mom! Wait,” Greg chased after her. Chapter 11 “No!” she cried, pushing him away, when he caught up to her in the kitchen. “It’s ok!” he chased after her, his mother running, crying, into the back yard, the rain still pouring. She was ashamed, wanting to run, not caring about the storm outside. Greg grabbed her arm and spun her around. “No, please, just – ” Julianne was the one interrupted this time by a kiss. Greg was holding her arms, kissing her hard, the rain drenching them. When it ended, she spoke first, “I’m sorry, it just came over me.” “Shhh, let’s keep going.” “It’s not right.” “I don’t care,” Greg said. “We’ll catch a cold out here.” “I don’t care,” he said again, kissing her hard, ...