I mean the world to her and generally I am the model son. High grades at school, play various sports, clean up around the house and am the perfect gen...leman. Even though mom had me when she was so young, she does come from a traditional family and has very strict moral values. She dresses conservatively when she goes out but at home she like to wear what ever is comfortable, including very thin tee shirts in the hot summer through which her tits are practically visible.Back to mom's innocence,. What had started as a challenge and then become a control game, was now to be sought out for the pleasure.“Come into my house as a bride!” he whispered into her ear, as his cock receded, losing the powerful hardness which she had made it acquire.“But not yours,” she replied wiggling her hips. Thakur spasmed as her muscles squeezed out the edges of his rapidly diminishing orgasm.“I didn’t say that. But I want you in my house. To take and be taken as we please,” he insisted.“Is that a promise?”. He'd pulled the wire gently until the vibrator was snugly jammed against Chloe's g-spot. Then, while Eugene used his right hand to apply tension to the wire, he resumed rolling his tongue up, down and around Chloe's labia and pea-sized clit.Back in Columbus, Kayla waited silently. She could hear her friend moaning between deepening breaths. Then there was a buzzing sound, followed seconds later by even louder moaning. Realizing, at that point, that Chloe hadn't been joking, Kayla thought, 'That. “Do you feel up for some more.” “That depends,” I told her, “What did you have in mind?” I asked. She stood and began to finger herself. She motioned for me to lie in the floor on the bathroom rug. As I laid down I watched her as she stood over me, rubbing herself. I felt my dick stir as it started to get hard again. She moved down, slide off her sweats, and straddled my waist. “Do you want to fuck me?” She asked. “Yes,” I moaned. She slowly moved down over me, taking all of my dick into her.