She asks him to lie on the bed. She gets on top of him and takes his cock inside her tight butthole. It was a bit painful, but both looked satisfied.S...e kept riding his cock like a slut for almost 10-15 minutes. But he did not reach climax yet, whereas mom had reached her climax. She was looking tired as her ass was red by now by his pumping.Mom was pleasuring him and herself very nicely, and soon he cummed inside her butthole without a condom. Now mom kept her head on his chest and relaxed,. "My lawyer wants to talk to you," I said. He looked at it like he was afraid it would bite him."Hello?" he kind of squeaked. "Jeremy. Hughes. I'm 16, Ma'am. $8.50 an hour. Just a minute."He spun the contract around and examined the place I'd signed, squinting a bit."It just says 'Signature of Person Returning Vehicle.' No ma'am. Just what I told you. Oh, no, Ma'am. I couldn't live on $2 an hour. Yes, Ma'am. Thank you Ma'am. I won't Ma'am. OK."He handed the phone back to Bev. I could see that he. “Maybe run my cock head down her butt crack, that’s’ all”I stood and stepped out of my shorts, my red-hot cock straining for relief.Gently getting on the bed and astride my Mum’s thighs, I bent over her naked ass, and resting my weight on one arm, I took my prick in my free hand and pressed my cock against the soft cool skin of Ammi’s ass cheeks.It was electric. It felt so fucking good. Nothing like rubbing my hard-on against Fauzia’s shalwar, cover ass.“Oh Fuck!” I whispered.My cock left a. The damn this didn't budge, though. Nope, it was likethe fucking metal had been fused closed under the strain of keeping mytits contained.Giving up, I pounded furious fists into the bed beneath me as I shouted,"God fucking damn this fucking dress!"The outburst did nothing to help the situation. The dress remainedstuck on me, and there was no fucking chance that I could wiggle out ofit while it was zipped up. If I wanted out of it, I'd probably have toask Ollie for help, that fucking dipshit.