27-06-2019, 10:17 PM
Then, the tempted son broke eye contact so he could gape at his mother's revealing costume. His intense gaze moved down from her excited eyes, to her full rosy lips, to her supple neck, to her voluptuous melons that were barely covered, to her slender midriff, to her black hot pants that shaped her waist and the outline of her mound, and then finally to her inviting thighs, which were made even more prominent by her tall black heels.
Christie knew that she was being glared at with carnal desire, and that lewd ideas were entering his young mind. But she wouldn't have had it any other way, as she even began to help him get turned on by her figure.
Adam nearly lost his load before his pants were even off, as his irresistible mother, who was standing a foot away from the white chair, deliberately rotated her body so that her special young man could get a close-up view of her ass contained in the composite leather. She didn't stop there, as she turned her head to look at his face out of the corner of her eye while she slowly bent over.
The source of arousal was also a source of agony, since Adam had to do everything in his power to avoid standing up, pulling down her shorts, and taking her from behind.
Seeing her beloved son squirming in his chair was a sign to Christie that her erotic torture had gone on long enough. She quickly returned to her upright position and faced Adam again. She leaned forward and used her hands to part her son's thighs. When she did that, she felt the strength in his legs. It was her turn to scan her eyes over his body, as she was impressed by his newly adult figure.
Her favorite muscle though was his love muscle, which was pitching an orange tent in Adam's lap. The sensuous MILF unconsciously licked her lower lip. Tracing his mom's sightline, Adam looked towards his lower abdomen and saw the full boner, that until that moment, he didn't even recognize he had. Feeling embarrassed, he did the thing he naturally did when he had an erection in public, and he moved his hand to tuck it under the elastic of his boxers.
Alert enough to understand what her attractive son was about to do, Christie swiftly leaned down again and blocked the arm that was coming for his shaft. She held Adam's forearm, as she bent over him and explained to him, "Sweetie, please don't hide that from me. I like looking at it. And you should be very proud to have a cock like that. My pussy's already soaking from the idea of sucking all of your cum out of it." She wasn't lying.
Adam thrust his hips up faintly in response to the intimate statement. It didn't go unnoticed to his mom, who grabbed the elastic of the orange scrubs and boxers at the sides of his hips. They made eye contact again and nodded to confirm the implied action.
In one tug, the married mother yanked her son's pants and boxers down to his ankles. Adam parted his knees again despite his ankles being constrained by his pants.
Christie's lips were ajar, as she couldn't believe how perfect her son's package was. Above the two sizable testicles that were snug in the stimulated package, sat a clean-shaven shaft that was of above-average length and girth. A beating vein ran up a squiggled line from the balls to a bulbous pink knob. She had seen it when he was being satisfied by Sheila both times, but never in too much detail since her head was being pulled in another direction.
The 41-year-old woman lowered her head even more to get a better look at the handsome phallus. With her body hovering over Adam somewhat, she flicked her brown eyes back up at his face. His eyes were locked onto something else. Christie then realized that her back was parallel to the ground and that her breasts were spilling out of her top, as her areolas clung onto the blue fabric for dear life.
After taking a few moments to study the hunger in Adam's eyes, the blonde siren whispered, "Hey, you can touch them if you'd like."
Adam seemed thrilled with her offer, but did nothing as if it was a trap. So the loving mother helped her son by taking his hands in hers and placing them under the light blue fabric on her chest.
"Uhh...Ohh," moaned the high college student, as if he were handling the Holy Grail. He squeezed them gently to see Christie's reaction. She did nothing but display a radiant smile. Encouraged, Adam squeezed harder and rubbed his thumbs over the stiff nipples. Still Christie did nothing. The adventurous man then started playing with them and pinching them at full speed. They felt even better than he fantasized, so soft yet firm.
Christie breathed heavily with a sense of pleasure, and assured her son, "There ya go, Sweetie." As she said that, she lowered herself onto her knees.
Christie's butt rested on her Achilles as she knelt in between her son's legs. Her eyes were magnetized to the erection that was lying against her son's orange sleeveless shirt.
Adam continued to massage his mother's breasts when she looked up at him. Their eyes held onto each other, as the experience blonde inched closer to the grateful 18-year-old's pulsating fuckpiece. She stopped just shy and reached out with her hand, and once again, firmly grasped the warm meat. She pumped twice sensually as she brought it over to her eager mouth. Adam could hardly believe it was actually happening.
Just before Christie enveloped her son's penis in her mouth, she said to him with sincerity, "I want you, Adam," and then she took the length of his cock in her mouth. The bewildered son immediately placed his right hand on the back of his mother's head. She didn't need the guidance; he just wanted to make it more intimate. His left hand stayed below his blower's chin so it could feel her immaculate rack.
The oral started slowly, but then picked up with time. Every few seconds, Christie tried to comprehend that she was licking her own son's veiny shaft. Maybe it was because she felt such a strong connection to the person whose cock it was, but the frequent sex-party-goer was sure that it was the most enjoyable dick she had ever experienced sucking. The salacious cop made sure to keep looking up whenever possible at Adam, whose mind she was keeping prisoner with her seduction.
The sexual delight was nothing like Adam had ever experienced. As good as Olivia was, nothing with her ever felt quite like it was with Christie. Christie continued to pick up speed as she really got into it. She had been married for twenty years and she was undoubtedly giving the best head she had ever given. If Adam didn't cum earlier on Sheila, he probably wouldn't have lasted more than a couple minutes with Christie.
After hearing a loud noise, for the first time in almost ten minutes, Adam spun his head around the room. Due to being lost in his own world, he didn't even realize about a third of the party guests were in the same room collecting their oral prize. At that moment, he saw Sheila come out of the back with the same Asian man that was eating his mom out last week before Frank stepped in.
When Sheila saw Adam, she practically ran up to see the pair that she tried to put together in the beginning of the night. The full-figured fairy was excited by the intensity she detected in the way that her friend was devouring the young cock.
Deciding that it would be a great time to finish her work from earlier, Sheila recruited all the peer pressure she could gather. As she saw the next oral winner and blower enter the room, she waived them over to her. They strolled over to her in curiosity. When the pair saw what she was staring at, they could tell it was passionate and sexy head, but they didn't know why Sheila called them over to show them.
The man in the pair she called over, who was dressed like a character from Top Gun, just nodded in agreement, "Yeah, that's definitely really hot."
"I know!" continued the thrilled friend. "Don't you think they should fuck?"
Adam darted his eyes up when he heard Sheila say that. His mom wasn't paying attention though. She was too engrained in her X-rated work in between his legs.
The sex fairy from HR winked at Adam, and then said, "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! Fuck!" Sheila started the rhythmic chant lowly at first, and gradually increased the sound level as she pounded her fists in the air.
The other pair quickly understood the reason they were called over, and they were more than happy to help. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" They echoed in unison. Soon the pharaoh joined in as well. All four people surrounding Adam and his mother in the white chair were chanting, as they looked around the room at all of the inquisitive men who were sitting down getting blown. Not wanting to miss out on the chant, the nearly twenty men in the room began to yell, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Even a lot of women broke away from their respective laps to stand up and see what all the commotion was about. They saw either the oral in the chair or just Sheila chanting, but either way they were happy to help out their coworker. Nearly the entire room was shouting for Christie and Adam to take things to the next level.
The chant was so loud that even the mother, highly engrossed in her son's pleasure, stopped sucking. For the first time since she began, the improper security officerwoman released her son's well-hung shaft from her soft lips. She stared up at Adam's face as if to ask, "Is that for us?"
In response, a confident Adam took his hands out of his mom's chest and off the back of her head, and placed them caressingly on her lower cheeks. With his left hand he brushed some of his mom's blonde hair behind her ear. He guided her head up slightly, as he bent at the waist to meet his face with hers. Adam passionately kissed his mother and she kissed him back.
While still locking lips, Adam guided Christie's body so she rose to her feet, while leaning in so her face could stay connected to his. The euphoric feeling led the entranced mom to the point where she was straddling her sitting son's knees. Adam then lowered her leather booty shorts onto his lower thighs.
Cheers and applause came from the crowd as they witnessed the highly erotic display. However, Christie wasn't paying any attention to them. She continued to passionately press her lips against Adam's. For the second time that night, the hopeful son slid his tongue between his mom's lips. That time, she was able to be much more receptive. With her light blue top and badge smushed against her son's solid pectorals and her hands resting on the tops of his shoulders near his neck, Christie circulated her tongue around Adam's.
Then, as the ecstatic young man ran his trembling hands down his mom's back and planted them securely on her round ass cheeks, the thankful mommy demonstrated her appreciation by injecting her entire tongue into Adam's mouth. The thrilled son opened his eyes in mystification, as he then returned the favor.
The mom and son made out sensually on the chair. Not forgetting about the organ that she had an obligation to satisfy, the stiff chested mom lowered her right hand from her son's shoulder, and gripped his thumping erection. She jacked it infrequently- just enough to keep its rigidness as they made out zealously.
Christie knew that she was being glared at with carnal desire, and that lewd ideas were entering his young mind. But she wouldn't have had it any other way, as she even began to help him get turned on by her figure.
Adam nearly lost his load before his pants were even off, as his irresistible mother, who was standing a foot away from the white chair, deliberately rotated her body so that her special young man could get a close-up view of her ass contained in the composite leather. She didn't stop there, as she turned her head to look at his face out of the corner of her eye while she slowly bent over.
The source of arousal was also a source of agony, since Adam had to do everything in his power to avoid standing up, pulling down her shorts, and taking her from behind.
Seeing her beloved son squirming in his chair was a sign to Christie that her erotic torture had gone on long enough. She quickly returned to her upright position and faced Adam again. She leaned forward and used her hands to part her son's thighs. When she did that, she felt the strength in his legs. It was her turn to scan her eyes over his body, as she was impressed by his newly adult figure.
Her favorite muscle though was his love muscle, which was pitching an orange tent in Adam's lap. The sensuous MILF unconsciously licked her lower lip. Tracing his mom's sightline, Adam looked towards his lower abdomen and saw the full boner, that until that moment, he didn't even recognize he had. Feeling embarrassed, he did the thing he naturally did when he had an erection in public, and he moved his hand to tuck it under the elastic of his boxers.
Alert enough to understand what her attractive son was about to do, Christie swiftly leaned down again and blocked the arm that was coming for his shaft. She held Adam's forearm, as she bent over him and explained to him, "Sweetie, please don't hide that from me. I like looking at it. And you should be very proud to have a cock like that. My pussy's already soaking from the idea of sucking all of your cum out of it." She wasn't lying.
Adam thrust his hips up faintly in response to the intimate statement. It didn't go unnoticed to his mom, who grabbed the elastic of the orange scrubs and boxers at the sides of his hips. They made eye contact again and nodded to confirm the implied action.
In one tug, the married mother yanked her son's pants and boxers down to his ankles. Adam parted his knees again despite his ankles being constrained by his pants.
Christie's lips were ajar, as she couldn't believe how perfect her son's package was. Above the two sizable testicles that were snug in the stimulated package, sat a clean-shaven shaft that was of above-average length and girth. A beating vein ran up a squiggled line from the balls to a bulbous pink knob. She had seen it when he was being satisfied by Sheila both times, but never in too much detail since her head was being pulled in another direction.
The 41-year-old woman lowered her head even more to get a better look at the handsome phallus. With her body hovering over Adam somewhat, she flicked her brown eyes back up at his face. His eyes were locked onto something else. Christie then realized that her back was parallel to the ground and that her breasts were spilling out of her top, as her areolas clung onto the blue fabric for dear life.
After taking a few moments to study the hunger in Adam's eyes, the blonde siren whispered, "Hey, you can touch them if you'd like."
Adam seemed thrilled with her offer, but did nothing as if it was a trap. So the loving mother helped her son by taking his hands in hers and placing them under the light blue fabric on her chest.
"Uhh...Ohh," moaned the high college student, as if he were handling the Holy Grail. He squeezed them gently to see Christie's reaction. She did nothing but display a radiant smile. Encouraged, Adam squeezed harder and rubbed his thumbs over the stiff nipples. Still Christie did nothing. The adventurous man then started playing with them and pinching them at full speed. They felt even better than he fantasized, so soft yet firm.
Christie breathed heavily with a sense of pleasure, and assured her son, "There ya go, Sweetie." As she said that, she lowered herself onto her knees.
Christie's butt rested on her Achilles as she knelt in between her son's legs. Her eyes were magnetized to the erection that was lying against her son's orange sleeveless shirt.
Adam continued to massage his mother's breasts when she looked up at him. Their eyes held onto each other, as the experience blonde inched closer to the grateful 18-year-old's pulsating fuckpiece. She stopped just shy and reached out with her hand, and once again, firmly grasped the warm meat. She pumped twice sensually as she brought it over to her eager mouth. Adam could hardly believe it was actually happening.
Just before Christie enveloped her son's penis in her mouth, she said to him with sincerity, "I want you, Adam," and then she took the length of his cock in her mouth. The bewildered son immediately placed his right hand on the back of his mother's head. She didn't need the guidance; he just wanted to make it more intimate. His left hand stayed below his blower's chin so it could feel her immaculate rack.
The oral started slowly, but then picked up with time. Every few seconds, Christie tried to comprehend that she was licking her own son's veiny shaft. Maybe it was because she felt such a strong connection to the person whose cock it was, but the frequent sex-party-goer was sure that it was the most enjoyable dick she had ever experienced sucking. The salacious cop made sure to keep looking up whenever possible at Adam, whose mind she was keeping prisoner with her seduction.
The sexual delight was nothing like Adam had ever experienced. As good as Olivia was, nothing with her ever felt quite like it was with Christie. Christie continued to pick up speed as she really got into it. She had been married for twenty years and she was undoubtedly giving the best head she had ever given. If Adam didn't cum earlier on Sheila, he probably wouldn't have lasted more than a couple minutes with Christie.
After hearing a loud noise, for the first time in almost ten minutes, Adam spun his head around the room. Due to being lost in his own world, he didn't even realize about a third of the party guests were in the same room collecting their oral prize. At that moment, he saw Sheila come out of the back with the same Asian man that was eating his mom out last week before Frank stepped in.
When Sheila saw Adam, she practically ran up to see the pair that she tried to put together in the beginning of the night. The full-figured fairy was excited by the intensity she detected in the way that her friend was devouring the young cock.
Deciding that it would be a great time to finish her work from earlier, Sheila recruited all the peer pressure she could gather. As she saw the next oral winner and blower enter the room, she waived them over to her. They strolled over to her in curiosity. When the pair saw what she was staring at, they could tell it was passionate and sexy head, but they didn't know why Sheila called them over to show them.
The man in the pair she called over, who was dressed like a character from Top Gun, just nodded in agreement, "Yeah, that's definitely really hot."
"I know!" continued the thrilled friend. "Don't you think they should fuck?"
Adam darted his eyes up when he heard Sheila say that. His mom wasn't paying attention though. She was too engrained in her X-rated work in between his legs.
The sex fairy from HR winked at Adam, and then said, "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! Fuck!" Sheila started the rhythmic chant lowly at first, and gradually increased the sound level as she pounded her fists in the air.
The other pair quickly understood the reason they were called over, and they were more than happy to help. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" They echoed in unison. Soon the pharaoh joined in as well. All four people surrounding Adam and his mother in the white chair were chanting, as they looked around the room at all of the inquisitive men who were sitting down getting blown. Not wanting to miss out on the chant, the nearly twenty men in the room began to yell, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Even a lot of women broke away from their respective laps to stand up and see what all the commotion was about. They saw either the oral in the chair or just Sheila chanting, but either way they were happy to help out their coworker. Nearly the entire room was shouting for Christie and Adam to take things to the next level.
The chant was so loud that even the mother, highly engrossed in her son's pleasure, stopped sucking. For the first time since she began, the improper security officerwoman released her son's well-hung shaft from her soft lips. She stared up at Adam's face as if to ask, "Is that for us?"
In response, a confident Adam took his hands out of his mom's chest and off the back of her head, and placed them caressingly on her lower cheeks. With his left hand he brushed some of his mom's blonde hair behind her ear. He guided her head up slightly, as he bent at the waist to meet his face with hers. Adam passionately kissed his mother and she kissed him back.
While still locking lips, Adam guided Christie's body so she rose to her feet, while leaning in so her face could stay connected to his. The euphoric feeling led the entranced mom to the point where she was straddling her sitting son's knees. Adam then lowered her leather booty shorts onto his lower thighs.
Cheers and applause came from the crowd as they witnessed the highly erotic display. However, Christie wasn't paying any attention to them. She continued to passionately press her lips against Adam's. For the second time that night, the hopeful son slid his tongue between his mom's lips. That time, she was able to be much more receptive. With her light blue top and badge smushed against her son's solid pectorals and her hands resting on the tops of his shoulders near his neck, Christie circulated her tongue around Adam's.
Then, as the ecstatic young man ran his trembling hands down his mom's back and planted them securely on her round ass cheeks, the thankful mommy demonstrated her appreciation by injecting her entire tongue into Adam's mouth. The thrilled son opened his eyes in mystification, as he then returned the favor.
The mom and son made out sensually on the chair. Not forgetting about the organ that she had an obligation to satisfy, the stiff chested mom lowered her right hand from her son's shoulder, and gripped his thumping erection. She jacked it infrequently- just enough to keep its rigidness as they made out zealously.
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