Literotica drunk mom

She only moved a bit, so I put my hand on her upper thigh and to my delight, she stirred a bit and I pulled her leg to the left and she actually moved them apart a bit. When my mother was sober she was definitely the stereo type of the professional woman trying to hide the fact she was sexy. He had a skeptical look on his cocked-to-the-right face that relayed, "I don't care what you say, you're doing something! When I got to her room, I realized I should have come in and pulled the covers down, but I put her down in the middle of the bed and moved the covers down and then kind of shuffled her back under the sheets. Bonnie looked down at her son's hands fondling her breasts. I almost busted my ass getting up the walk! He'd known from the get go what a rat bastard that piece of shit was and he still hadn't been able to protect her.

That and the drinks. I pulled my dick from her gaping ass and a stream of cum and blood trailed down her fur and cottage cheese thighs. When I got back out to the living room mom had turned her face away from the bottom of the couch and out toward the center of the room. I told them when there finished get out of my house. I knelt down between her legs and just starred at her pussy. I took her hand in mine and pulled her up to a sitting position. How much wine did you drink today?

Just like any mom would console her son. She grabbed my cock which was hard again. I pulled out of her pussy and plunged my cock back into her ass. I pulled down my pants and shoved my hard dick up her slimy cunt. My mom and Mary both rolled off me.