18-06-2019, 10:22 PM
And why would I wanna do that?" Breanna challenged.
The man had some nerves, but he was determined. "Because I'm a good dancer, and I'm pretty sure I'm big enough for you."
Breanna bit her bottom lip. In a mocking tone, she cautioned, "You know, I'm just here to have fun and feel a big dick against my ass. I don't know what you're lookin' for, but even if you're somehow good enough to dance with me, there'd be a zero percent chance of this goin' anywhere beyond that."
"I don't care what happens. I just wanna 'have fun' and press my 'big dick' against your ass."
Thoroughly impressed, Breanna tempted him, "I don't doubt that you have a big cock. But I guess we'll see if you have the balls to match." She pushed away from the man and began dancing in a sultry way again. She stood sideways to the tall, well-groomed man and slowly lowered her bottom and circulated it back up, rolling her shoulders in unison with the music.
Spencer looked on, and as his mom rose back up, the man stepped behind her and pressed his crotch into her veil-covered ass. Breanna glanced at her son to make sure he was watching. She then rested her back on the man's chest, tilted her head up to him, and salaciously invited, "Press those thick nine inches and big balls against me as hard as you fucking can. And just see what I'm willing to do for you ....."The man nodded, with a dazed smile. He tightly wrapped his forearms around Breanna's waist, interlocking his fingers above her plastic bikini belt. Breanna felt the erect man forcefully work his steel bar into the crack in her ass. She responded by rhythmically gyrating her ass, alternating which round butt cheek would have its turn pleasuring his cock.
Spencer watched the man mouth, "OH MY GOD!!" in the direction of his friends.
When the song changed to a new one with a faster and deeper beat, Breanna began dropping lowly again. She ground up and down the man's lower thighs, smiling the entire time. The amount of friction was never enough for the guy behind her. He thrust his groin into the veil-covered ass with all the force of his muscles, smearing his tall penis and nutsack into Breanna's ass. Breanna could feel his cock twitching into her again and again.
This performance was giving Spencer a feeling he did not have the last time. He could tell his mom was operating on another level. He could see every small movement, every facial expression, and every word she said to her partner.
Breanna turned her head sideways and commanded, "Keep flexing your cock into me like that."
The man had no plans of letting up. He panted, "Fuck, this feels good. I'm grinding as hard as I can. I want you to feel fucking everything I'm doing." "Then why don't see how this feels..." Breanna made sure she was facing her son. She stared into his eyes as she bent over at the waist.
Spencer was salivating from the scene of his mom bent over, her facing him with curved lips. Her buoyant breasts hung off her body, cradled by the bikini bra. The man behind Breanna was pressing his cock up and down into the visible crack in her rear veil. Spencer witnessed his mom's eyes roll and lips open from the pleasure she was feeling.
It was obvious that her son was relishing the abundant view of her large breasts. So, Breanna ran her hands along the sides of her body and then wrapped them around her olive bikini cups, massaging them. Spencer had beads of sweat running down his hairline. His mom bit her lip while enjoying his reaction to the sight of her fondling her breasts. Breanna then winked at her son before tugging on the bikini bridge, teasingly tugging down the insides of the cups, revealing more skin.
Breanna then popped back up. She leaned back into the man behind her and asked, "How did it feel to have me fucking bent over like that?"
"Fucking amazing," he breathed heavily. "Your ass feels so damn good."
"How would you know? You've never touched it."
"Didn't know I was allowed to."
The man had some nerves, but he was determined. "Because I'm a good dancer, and I'm pretty sure I'm big enough for you."
Breanna bit her bottom lip. In a mocking tone, she cautioned, "You know, I'm just here to have fun and feel a big dick against my ass. I don't know what you're lookin' for, but even if you're somehow good enough to dance with me, there'd be a zero percent chance of this goin' anywhere beyond that."
"I don't care what happens. I just wanna 'have fun' and press my 'big dick' against your ass."
Thoroughly impressed, Breanna tempted him, "I don't doubt that you have a big cock. But I guess we'll see if you have the balls to match." She pushed away from the man and began dancing in a sultry way again. She stood sideways to the tall, well-groomed man and slowly lowered her bottom and circulated it back up, rolling her shoulders in unison with the music.
Spencer looked on, and as his mom rose back up, the man stepped behind her and pressed his crotch into her veil-covered ass. Breanna glanced at her son to make sure he was watching. She then rested her back on the man's chest, tilted her head up to him, and salaciously invited, "Press those thick nine inches and big balls against me as hard as you fucking can. And just see what I'm willing to do for you ....."The man nodded, with a dazed smile. He tightly wrapped his forearms around Breanna's waist, interlocking his fingers above her plastic bikini belt. Breanna felt the erect man forcefully work his steel bar into the crack in her ass. She responded by rhythmically gyrating her ass, alternating which round butt cheek would have its turn pleasuring his cock.
Spencer watched the man mouth, "OH MY GOD!!" in the direction of his friends.
When the song changed to a new one with a faster and deeper beat, Breanna began dropping lowly again. She ground up and down the man's lower thighs, smiling the entire time. The amount of friction was never enough for the guy behind her. He thrust his groin into the veil-covered ass with all the force of his muscles, smearing his tall penis and nutsack into Breanna's ass. Breanna could feel his cock twitching into her again and again.
This performance was giving Spencer a feeling he did not have the last time. He could tell his mom was operating on another level. He could see every small movement, every facial expression, and every word she said to her partner.
Breanna turned her head sideways and commanded, "Keep flexing your cock into me like that."
The man had no plans of letting up. He panted, "Fuck, this feels good. I'm grinding as hard as I can. I want you to feel fucking everything I'm doing." "Then why don't see how this feels..." Breanna made sure she was facing her son. She stared into his eyes as she bent over at the waist.
Spencer was salivating from the scene of his mom bent over, her facing him with curved lips. Her buoyant breasts hung off her body, cradled by the bikini bra. The man behind Breanna was pressing his cock up and down into the visible crack in her rear veil. Spencer witnessed his mom's eyes roll and lips open from the pleasure she was feeling.
It was obvious that her son was relishing the abundant view of her large breasts. So, Breanna ran her hands along the sides of her body and then wrapped them around her olive bikini cups, massaging them. Spencer had beads of sweat running down his hairline. His mom bit her lip while enjoying his reaction to the sight of her fondling her breasts. Breanna then winked at her son before tugging on the bikini bridge, teasingly tugging down the insides of the cups, revealing more skin.
Breanna then popped back up. She leaned back into the man behind her and asked, "How did it feel to have me fucking bent over like that?"
"Fucking amazing," he breathed heavily. "Your ass feels so damn good."
"How would you know? You've never touched it."
"Didn't know I was allowed to."