FamilyXXX – Sexy Big Tit Milf Sucks And Fucks Step Son
The sultry temptress, with her voluptuous figure and enticing gaze, sauntered into the living room where her step-son was lounging. Her ample breasts strained against the thin fabric of her low-cut top, the swell of her cleavage drawing his unwilling eyes. She smiled knowingly, enjoying the power she held over him.
“Busy with your studies, dear?” she purred, walking her fingers along the back of the sofa. He nodded, his tongue darting out to wet his suddenly dry lips. She circled around him, her short skirt swishing around her shapely thighs. Bending over provocatively, she plucked a textbook from the coffee table, her perfect ass mere inches from his face.
“Don’t work too hard now,” she cooed, setting the book down and slowly trailing a crimson nail down his arm. “You’ll make yourself all… tense.” Her eyes gleamed with wicked promise.
Her touch electrified him, sending jolts of forbidden desire coursing through his teenage body. He knew he should push her away, shout at her obscenity, but his hands remained frozen at his sides. She seemed to sense his acquiescence and climbed onto the couch, straddling his lap.
“You poor thing,” she murmured, grinding her hips against his growing bulge. “All knotted up.” Her hands roamed over his chest, her breasts grazing his face with each undulation. “Let Mommy take care of you…”
Unable to resist any longer, his hands flew to her hips, pulling her flush against him. She moaned with pleasure, her fingers working the buttons of his collar open. Leaning in, she nipped at his ear, her hot breath sending shivers down his spine.
“You want Mommy, don’t you baby?” she rasped, rolling her hips in a deliciously erotic circle. “Tell me how badly you want Mommy’s mouth on your cock.”
He groaned, his head falling back as she sucked at his neck. “Yes,” he growled, his hands gripping her ass. “I want you. I want your mouth. I want to fuck you.”
With a throaty laugh, she slid from his lap and knelt between his legs. Her nimble fingers made quick work of his belt and zipper, freeing his straining erection. His engorged cock bobbed in front of her face, thick and hard and ready. Licking her lips, she grasped it in one hand, her thumb swirling around the leaking tip.
“You’ve got such a pretty cock,” she purred, her eyes locked with his. “Mommy wants to taste it.” Wrapping her lips around his shaft, she engulfed him in wet, velvety heat. He cried out, his hips bucking up into her mouth. She took him deeper, her tongue pressing against the sensitive underside.
She worked him with expert skill, bobbing up and down his length, her hand pumping what she couldn’t fit in her mouth. She sucked and slurped, arousal dampening her panties. She moaned around his cock, sending delicious vibrations through him. He gripped her hair, thrusting into her mouth, chasing his pleasure. She reveled in his wild abandon, drunk on the power of bringing him to the brink.
Just as he was about to explode, she released him and stood, turning away from him. She bent over the arm of the sofa, hiking her skirt up to reveal the globes of her ass. She looked at him over her shoulder, one eyebrow arched.
“Don’t leave Mommy hanging, baby,” she taunted. “Come and get it.”
He rose on shaky legs and crossed the short distance, his hands immediately finding her ass. Giving her a sharp smack, he grasped her hips and positioned himself at her entrance. Her sodden folds parted for him, welcoming him into her silken heat. With one swift thrust, he buried himself to the hilt.
She screamed in ecstasy, her pussy clenching around him. He set a punishing pace, slamming into her again and again. She met him thrust for thrust, grinding her ass against him, urging him deeper. He reached around to palm her breasts, tweaking her nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through her. She was wanton, a wild creature in heat, consumed by lust.
He pistoned into her, his breath coming in harsh pants. She could feel him growing harder, swelling inside her. He was close, so close. So was she, her body trembling on the edge of oblivion. With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt and exploded, seed spurting deep into her core. Reflexively, she spasmed around him, her orgasm ripping through her like a freight train.
They collapsed onto the couch together, a tangle of sweaty limbs. He nuzzled into the sweat-dampened hair at her neck, his softening cock still nestled inside her. She stroked his hair, her heart fluttering at the tenderness of the gesture.