‘Ohhhh, Ryan. I’m cuuuuuumming,’ Carmen cried out completely lost in the moment. I squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples hard, which only sp...rred on her passionate cries. Carmen bucked and squirmed, her body dancing lewdly on my cock as she came again. My cock was thrusting in and out of my best friend’s mother so fast that her juices squirted out of her with each plunge. I squeezed her tits hard. ‘Ooooooohhhhhhh, yeeeeeeeeees,’ Carmen continued to moan in orgasmic bliss. The sensation. That is until one night she was drinking and took an Ambien. We had wild sex that night. She was tied up and blindfolded. She did anything I asked her to. She did things I thought she would never do. The next morning she asked me what happened last night. I told her most of the stuff we did and she couldn't remember anything. So that gave me an idea. A few weeks later we went on a little trip for the weekend. We went out for dinner and had a few drinks. She was already getting. It was slow, exacting work. But Anna was good. She probed the perimeter, working her finger under the skin and into the abdominal cavity, exploring with a delicate touch. Her face was so close he could feel her breath on the inside of his leg; a wisp of hair tickled his skin. Her ministrations slowly got to him and though he was madly trying to think good thoughts, his thighs tingled and he was fighting the urge. Then she shifted her attention to the base of his penis, just where the muscle. “Mm-No!” She said, a bit too loud for my liking. I put a hand over her mouth as I pulled her jeans down. They were stuck to her like glue, but between her mild flailing and my rough pulling we got the job done. My shorts were easy. My beast flung out of my shorts in an instant, angry in its insistence on entering her. Her body was sluggish, but still struggled the best it could beneath me. Waxed pussy lips told me just what kind of photo shoot she’d come from, and I made a mental note to check.