1. Sleeping?


    Date: 12/27/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Cheating, Domination/submission, Incest, Males / Female, Young, Author: geilkoekje11, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

    deserved to be screwed and how I thought she needed to be screwed were probably different. My opening move was to return to her cunt and get her passions stoked up once more. The blue screen on the TV gave the right amount of soft lighting to the situation. Mom could peek past the arm still shielding her eyes because the shadows were deep enough to hide her eyes. Five minutes into my endeavor, I put the first condom on. Mom couldn't have missed the sound of the wrapper being torn. Another minute of tantalizing her pussy led to me pushing back her thighs to her chest then a migration of my tongue to her sphincter. Lydia gave a slight shiver, then returned to pretending to be unresponsive. Mom's anus was actually fresh smelling, like rose water, and very clean. Not only did my Mother have a totally kinky side to her I'd never imagined, she really was planning to get lucky tonight with What's-His-Name. In retrospect, that had been wishful thinking on her part fueled by the sexual desperation she was exhibiting right now. I had to reaffix her left leg with the back cushions because I needed a free hand. I popped the top of the tube of lubricant, coated the area around her butthole with the gel and prepared to insert my first finger slowly inside her. Alternating between plucking her clit carefully with my teeth and pressing my finger against her sphincter worked wonders on Mom. The first noise in a while escaped her control as the digit penetrated her. I gently working my finger ...
    deeper and deeper into her. I noticed that her right leg was holding itself pressed to her chest. Next, I changed up so that my mouth was gobbling up her luscious tits while I began wiggling a second finger inside her. Again, I was patient with my penetrations. I wasn't doing it so much to be nice to Mom, as I did it to prove I could avoid being as vindictive as she was. What mattered to Mom was that she was really getting into the way I was treating her. Lydia's jaw muscles were working overtime to keep her from voicing her desires. Lucky for her, I knew her facial expressions well. Right now it was 'get on with it', or more specifically in this case, 'fuck me'. "I can't wait another moment...I can't call you Bitch, can I?" I positioned myself between her legs, cock at the ready. "What do I call you? I can't call you M - that would be wrong. I'll call you Lydia...Principal Lydia and I'm a very naughty school boy taking cruel advantage of you. I think that image works very well for me. Now I'm going to fuck you rough and hard, Ms. Principal." I wondered if she appreciated that bit of creative Imagineering. Mom considered herself harshly practical, yet I was getting a definite impression there was a hidden side to her I'd never dreamed of. I squeezed another glop of lube on the condom and coated it evenly. When I rested it against her anus, Principal Lydia gave an infinitesimal gasp before her sphincter totally relaxed and I slid right in. Getting into a discussion about her ...
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