I reached around, squeezing her ass, pulling her close. Porn sex My pussy tightened on my son’s cock as my hips bucked. “What’s your plan?” Clint asked as I knelt before him in the space between his bed and the window, the sloping attic roof over our head. “Beg for it, Mom,” he grinned, so confident and cocky. I pushed down my jeans and boxers in a single motion, my dick bobbing out hard. He squeezed my breast harder, his fingers digging in, so strong, so confident. I would devour him. And now she would for me. I unlocked the door with my key—Dad had changed the locks so the same key opened up both our houses—and we were inside. “And you’re the man of the house. Please. “We’re going to bang my mom so hard,” Clint moaned, his hand twisting through my sandy-blonde hair. She just didn’t flaunt it or wear a lot of makeup. Clinton had a vasectomy after Alicia was born. Planting a baby in her belly.
