I Fucked My Mom

err. 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. He was obviously very turned on by her actions but she felt some guilt also, she shouldn't have got herself into this position, he was her son, her flesh and blood but still her body ached. Mandy bent down, she rested her knees on the floor and moved her head in close, she tried to ignore her son's cock shooting straight up just inches above her, she tried to concentrate on the nasty looking bite on his thigh, but out the corner of her eye she could see his large, tight cum-sac and the thick, bushy pubes bunched around it, again she swallowed hard, she raised her one hand to his hairy thigh, gripping on the back of his thigh just below his ass, she used her other hand to push the skin around the bite, examining it. Mandy didn't see her son flash his wicked smile, his bite was aching but his cock ached even more now. I Fucked My Mom Why was looking at her son's hard cock doing this to her? She'd never looked at him in a sexual way before, although she had admired his well toned physique when he'd sunbathed she admitted to herself, but she never felt so turned on as this in her life, it must have been the fact that her son was forbidden fruit and so resembled his father, her first and greatest love. "What is it?" she heard her son shout across the noise of the shower. 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. She'd just got in from work, after a hard day at the hospital where she worked as a nurse she didn't want to come home and find her house like this, there were magazines strewn across the sofa and over the coffee table, videos cases left on the floor by the television and cups and plates scattered in various places around the room. He was obviously very turned on by her actions but she felt some guilt also, she shouldn't have got herself into this position, he was her son, her flesh and blood but still her body ached. I Fucked My Mom Mandy knocked loudly on her son's door, she could hear the shower running in his en-suite bathroom and her son singing loudly. . . "I can't tell without a closer look," she replied, her pussy throbbed at the thought of bending down, barely inches from her son's member, then her nursing training kicked in, her son might have been stung by a bee, which could mean the actual sting was still in his thigh. It was still a red spot on his inner thigh. I Fucked My Mom She had kicked off her shoes as she'd come in the house and her feet were small, and dainty.