My Mom

Mark felt his cock start to move, the shaft was getting harder as her looked over his mom's delicious body. The hem of her dress was mid-thigh and this showed off her tan, slim legs. It had swung upwards, his purple cock head pushing out the folds of his foreskin, her heart was beating faster as she watched, she brushed a hand through her long blond hair and again she unconsciously wet her lips. She felt her legs wobble slightly as she tried to control herself. He thought she'd would run soon as he stepped in here naked, but she had stayed and Mark could see that he was getting her hot, now he was going to see how far he could push her. My Mom It had swung upwards, his purple cock head pushing out the folds of his foreskin, her heart was beating faster as she watched, she brushed a hand through her long blond hair and again she unconsciously wet her lips. "Mark, I need to talk to you this instant!" she shouted angrily She heard the shower go off, her son was still singing to himself as he opened the door to the bathroom, he stepped out to face his mom. "Will you, mom? It hasn't stopped aching since I got it". Only one person could be responsible for this was her son, Mark. "You finished mom? It feels a whole lot better," Mark said, his breathing irregular. My Mom Mark let out a little gasp as his mom's lips touched his skin, his cock flexed again, some pre-cum was forming on the tip, his dick was aching, his mom bent in closer to his thigh, her breasts rubbing against the inside of his shin as she tried to work the imaginary bee sting out from his skin. Mandy got even angrier at the sight of this, her son was treating the place like a hotel she thought. Mark pointed to the inside of his thigh, barely two inches below his full nut-sac. "Errrr. Mandy didn't see her son flash his wicked smile, his bite was aching but his cock ached even more now. My Mom For an instant she thought he was his father.