Seductive Tales of Romance のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 121 - チャプター 130

Longest Summer Chapter 2There was a major problem. I was becoming increasingly aroused. By the time I escorted her to her bedroom, my cock was pulsating uncontrollably. After placing her on the bed, I remained standing over my mother's lifeless corpse. I was absolutely thrilled to the point of insanity. I had her sit down, and then I took off her shirt, bra, and everything. Her tits were stunning, with the most exquisite form and curve. A divine pair of tits is what God desires.I undid her pants and shorts in one swift stroke after letting her tumble back onto the bed. I savored every curve and dip as I stared at her nudeness. In order to cover up her bikini, she got her hair cut short. Her mound was partially concealed by a shadowy area. I let my gaze to wander over her figure. I noticed the small scars near her ribs, hidden beneath her tits, at that moment. My mom got breast implants. Out loud, I laughed. They looked great, of course. I reached out and touched each one. Like Cindy

Don’t Ever Tell Chapter 1"You can't ever tell."I responded, "No, I will not.""I mean it. If you do, we'll both be in so much trouble.""I am aware," I informed her."I'm not sure you do."Our position was unchanged at the front door, just inside the house. With her thumbs tucked into the waistband of her underpants, she stood there and stared at me. It would just take a little prodding to have her underwear slipping down her thighs.I announced, "I promise," feeling a knot in my stomach from the suspense. Her pussy was almost within my line of sight. I just needed to persuade her that I would remain silent. I added, "I mean it," hoping she would finally do something.Her face contorted into a look of uncertainty as she clenched her jaw and stared at me for what seemed like an eternity. The speaker expressed her desire to participate, but admitted uncertainty.I swallowed, my heart racing with anguish. "Please," I sputtered."We can't touch. We can't do anything else."She was almos

Longest Summer Chapter 4Although it was exciting to watch her as she trotted to the bathroom, I waited for her to open the door before I got off her. We passed each other silently as I went inside. When I came back, mom was sitting nude on the window seat, gazing out into the woods that encircled the cabin. We had to wait ten minutes before we could move.As I crept up behind her, I gently placed my hands on her neck and massaged it. I had never given a massage before, but I knew that many people enjoyed it. Mother made a little sound of pleasure, so I continued. With its pointed tip positioned between her arm and rib cage, my cock recommenced to solidify. She extended her arm so that my cock could enter her armpit. I massaged her neck, moving it up to her shoulders, while simultaneously moving my hips. It was strange, but I was fucking my mother's armpit and

Longest Summer Chapter 5After a period of silence, the idea came to me that maybe we should arrange to have an ongoing connection with the understanding and approval of our other partners. She first disagreed with me when I told her my thoughts, but then she started laughing.She claimed she wanted to know what it would be like to see my posterior bouncing around on another lady when I inquired as to her source of laughter. I thought that picture was humorous as well.Thus, I responded, "Indeed, and I also believe it would be very arousing to observe you sucking the cock of another man." After that, I wanted to know if she had sucked on Tom's cock.She claimed she had, and her singing voice was much admired by him. It appears his wife was less than enthusiastic about ta

Favorite Son Chapter 1As Edvin sank his glass into his mother's, he exclaimed, "To you, the best mother a guy could ever ask for." There they were, at brunch, sharing mimosas.Reachel responded, "You're very kind; thank you, my dear." As she sipped her mimosa, she bent down and planted a peck on her son's cheek. They were enjoying the sunshine outside at one of their favorite restaurants, sitting at a little wrought-iron table. There were only four additional tables in the tiny, hidden garden at the back, and two of those were already filled. There was a live pianist performing piano music through a speaker inside the restaurant.The weather was perfect for Edvin and Reachel's annual Mother's Day lunch, which they've been enjoying for years. The temperature hovered around 65 degrees, and a dazzling blue sky adorned with wispy clouds add