18-06-2019, 10:16 PM
None of actually them danced with Breanna. They all danced around Breanna, getting a feel for the situation. Sensing the attention and the desire from the men, the blonde Leia got more into the music and began circulating her hips, rolling her shoulders, and letting her knees bend with her movements. Whenever she caught eye contact with one of the men, she would smile in a friendly way.
Her sexy dancing got the attention of the other group of guys too. They, too, circled around her and danced, much to the ire of the first group. Seeing there were now seven lusting men dancing around his mom, Spencer figured it was safe to take a place in the circle of men and make it look as if he were another random, interested guy. Seeing his mom move like that just feet from him made Spencer fall more into love with her.
With more than enough potential targets, and her son standing there to watch her, Breanna danced even more provocatively. She spent time just focusing on tightening her core and widely circulating her ass and hips.
The veils were trapped between her thighs, exposing nearly all of her athletic legs. The mother gyrated her butt as her bending knees dropped her down to the floor. She slowly twisted back up, letting her hands run up the sides of her body and around the sides of her undersized bikini top. Her hair braid whipped and weaved with her movements.
The aroused men did not want to blink. Not one of them was making a move. They figured that with how insanely gorgeous this woman was, she had to be dancing like this for her herself and not to attract a partner. Still, her smile seemed to be inviting them in like a siren.
Savoring the erotic attention from all eight men, Breanna whirled around, letting her red veils fly up, giving them a fleeting look at her inner thighs and the bottoms of her butt cheeks. She went back to her sensual moves as if nothing had happened. Breanna was now on her third song, and nobody had made any sort of move. It was not surprising to Breanna, because with so many guys watching her, each one was likely afraid of taking the risk and getting rejected in front of the rest.
Dancing in place, Spencer admired his mom's flowing profile. She had not paid any mind to him since joined the circle. But then, he noticed her index finger curl and slowly wave towards her thigh. It almost looked as if she was calling him over. Unsure, Spencer continued to dance in place.
A smiling Breanna twisted on her heels and took turns shooting her arms into the air. She slowly turned her body around, momentarily glared at her son's face, and made the same waving motion with her index finger.
And just like that, his mom's focus was back to her dancing and the other men in the circle. Spencer failed to see how he could be mistaking what she meant. He broke the circle and cautiously stepped inside. Every man stared at him, feeling with the same mix of jealousy, frustration with themselves, intrigue over what would happen, and the cynical hope that the shirtless college kid would be hilariously rejected.
Seeing her son enter the circle, Breanna turned to him and covertly mouthed, "good," and called with her waving finger once more. Spencer was not sure what his mom was planning, but he took the final large step to the middle of the circle.
The erotically-dancing 39-year-old acted surprised that the muscular young man was making a move on her. Breanna playfully shrugged her shoulders so that the rest of the men could see. She then spun around and pressed her firm butt against her son's hard dick.
"Ahh-ahh," Spencer released a breathy moan. He had to be dreaming. His mom rested her upper back against his chest and shimmied up and down his body, pleasuring his swollen cock with each passing. It was cathartic for Spencer. He peered around the circle to see that the men were still standing there. They were shocked and aroused by how the gorgeous woman accepted Spencer as a partner and moved with him in a drippingly-sexy manner. But nobody was more shocked than Spencer. Breanna's face only displayed a wicked and confident smile.
His arms were awkwardly dangling, so Spencer carefully and lightly placed them on the fake brass belt that held up his mom's veils. He got nervous when he saw her hands immediately reach for his, but it was only because she was taking his hands and moving them onto the taut skin of her stomach.
Even though it seemed that the dancer had made her choice, the other men stayed to watch, in part, because Breanna was still flirtatiously smiling at them while she ground her ass into her son's dick.
Her sexy dancing got the attention of the other group of guys too. They, too, circled around her and danced, much to the ire of the first group. Seeing there were now seven lusting men dancing around his mom, Spencer figured it was safe to take a place in the circle of men and make it look as if he were another random, interested guy. Seeing his mom move like that just feet from him made Spencer fall more into love with her.
With more than enough potential targets, and her son standing there to watch her, Breanna danced even more provocatively. She spent time just focusing on tightening her core and widely circulating her ass and hips.
The veils were trapped between her thighs, exposing nearly all of her athletic legs. The mother gyrated her butt as her bending knees dropped her down to the floor. She slowly twisted back up, letting her hands run up the sides of her body and around the sides of her undersized bikini top. Her hair braid whipped and weaved with her movements.
The aroused men did not want to blink. Not one of them was making a move. They figured that with how insanely gorgeous this woman was, she had to be dancing like this for her herself and not to attract a partner. Still, her smile seemed to be inviting them in like a siren.
Savoring the erotic attention from all eight men, Breanna whirled around, letting her red veils fly up, giving them a fleeting look at her inner thighs and the bottoms of her butt cheeks. She went back to her sensual moves as if nothing had happened. Breanna was now on her third song, and nobody had made any sort of move. It was not surprising to Breanna, because with so many guys watching her, each one was likely afraid of taking the risk and getting rejected in front of the rest.
Dancing in place, Spencer admired his mom's flowing profile. She had not paid any mind to him since joined the circle. But then, he noticed her index finger curl and slowly wave towards her thigh. It almost looked as if she was calling him over. Unsure, Spencer continued to dance in place.
A smiling Breanna twisted on her heels and took turns shooting her arms into the air. She slowly turned her body around, momentarily glared at her son's face, and made the same waving motion with her index finger.
And just like that, his mom's focus was back to her dancing and the other men in the circle. Spencer failed to see how he could be mistaking what she meant. He broke the circle and cautiously stepped inside. Every man stared at him, feeling with the same mix of jealousy, frustration with themselves, intrigue over what would happen, and the cynical hope that the shirtless college kid would be hilariously rejected.
Seeing her son enter the circle, Breanna turned to him and covertly mouthed, "good," and called with her waving finger once more. Spencer was not sure what his mom was planning, but he took the final large step to the middle of the circle.
The erotically-dancing 39-year-old acted surprised that the muscular young man was making a move on her. Breanna playfully shrugged her shoulders so that the rest of the men could see. She then spun around and pressed her firm butt against her son's hard dick.
"Ahh-ahh," Spencer released a breathy moan. He had to be dreaming. His mom rested her upper back against his chest and shimmied up and down his body, pleasuring his swollen cock with each passing. It was cathartic for Spencer. He peered around the circle to see that the men were still standing there. They were shocked and aroused by how the gorgeous woman accepted Spencer as a partner and moved with him in a drippingly-sexy manner. But nobody was more shocked than Spencer. Breanna's face only displayed a wicked and confident smile.
His arms were awkwardly dangling, so Spencer carefully and lightly placed them on the fake brass belt that held up his mom's veils. He got nervous when he saw her hands immediately reach for his, but it was only because she was taking his hands and moving them onto the taut skin of her stomach.
Even though it seemed that the dancer had made her choice, the other men stayed to watch, in part, because Breanna was still flirtatiously smiling at them while she ground her ass into her son's dick.
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