All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 1891 - Chapter 1900

Tiffany was as aroused as her son at that point, but she knew that it would be up to her to prolong their love-making long enough to satisfy her desire to cum, and she wanted to cum badly.She guided her son to sit on her bed. Smiling at him, she pulled off his shirt, removed his sweatpants, and helped him out of his socks. Ben continued stroking his cock as best he could, allowing his mother to undress him and watching her tits jiggle under her bra.As soon as he was naked, relaxing on the bed, Tiffany immediately put her mouth over his cock."Ahhhh, yessss, Mom," Ben hissed.Tiffany sucked Ben's full-blown erection as far down as she could in one stroke. His shaft sank deep into her tight throat. Saliva ran down the few inches of shaft that she couldn't take and she used both hands to massage his balls. Her slippery spit ran all the way down and soon, she was rubbing it into his tight scrotum as she bobbed her head.He looked down at his mom, her red hair now pulled into a tight pon

He would rather keep things the way they were. It would be cheaper for him if he did. A divorce would require a division of assets and a probably a hefty alimony payment. As he walked up to the door he was determined to try his best to avoid the divorce, but he felt it was out of his control."Hi Larry." Tiffany leaned in to give her husband a brief hug and a polite kiss on the cheek.Larry looked Tiffany up and down. "Tiff, you look fantastic. It looks like you've been keeping fit!"Blushing, Tiffany smiled. "Thank you, Larry. I've been keeping busy. Treadmill mostly. Please, come in."Tiffany was impressed that Larry rang the bell. It showed a willingness to be civil. Not that Larry had ever been abusive in any way, but he did have the tendency to be blunt, and was given to anger when things didn't go his way. She also made a mental note that he looked good. Tan, grey hair on his side burns, but still had his original, brown hair color."Why don't we sit in the kitchen. Can I get yo

The realtor showed the couple the floorplans to the model homes. Tiffany took a copy of all three and asked for a map of available lots to show her husband. Stan returned with the paperwork and bid them a pleasant visit.They finished walking through the main home and walked outside to the last one in the series as it was furthest away from the office."That was easy," Ben remarked."I've done this a few times. They usually don't bother you if you look like you're serious."Ben looked around. "Only one car and it's probably that guy, Stan's.""I know, I'm getting excited!" Tiffany's pace quickened."Now, be on the lookout for security cameras. They might have them at the entrance, but most likely not in the bedrooms inside the house," Tiffany cautioned.There wasn't a camera in sight at the last house. It wasn't staged with any furniture either. The first floor was all hardwood and too difficult to see if anyone was coming into the home, so they made their way upstairs."This is nice!

Ben and Tiffany reviewed the video they shot from the model home in Ben's room."I still can't believe how close that was!" Tiffany exclaimed as the raw footage showed the final shots of the her cum-splotched back and the shocked older couple."Aside from the very beginning, the footage actually looks pretty good. It's an exciting concept to be sure. Not our best work, but we were on location and didn't have a lot of time," Ben commented."There was so much we couldn't control, being in public like that. But it also adds an authentic energy to the action. We did our best. I think overall, it looks great! You definitely get the sex-in-public feel from it. The intro footage when we were in the office, and the ending with the older couple did that. Those are real people. If we put a video like that on our site, we'd have to blur out their faces.""Good point, Mom."Tiffany patted him on the thigh. "Go ahead and send him the trailer. I have some organizing I have to do in my bedroom. Good

Ben loved his mom on top as it allowed unfettered, constant contact with her epic tits. There was also something about her being on top that revealed her desire for him. She controlled the depth and pace when she rode him. Ben mentally took notes while she straddled his cock, eager to learn all he could from her movements. He could tell how aroused she was, or whether she wanted a deep orgasm or more of a clitoral one.How she looked at him while she was on top was also very telling. Did she stare into his eyes? Was she looking at his body? Were her eyes closed? He had discovered that her eyes revealed her mood, her feelings for him.In the warm light of the nightside lamp, Ben considered her face as she made love to him. He adored her features; the perfection of her cheek bones, the elfish quality of her eyes, her flawless nose. He softly kneaded her breasts and rubbed her nipples to an encouraging purr."I'm so glad you discovered your perverted little video recording hobby, Ben," S