Mommy Sex Romane & Geschichten

The sofa creaked under the force; my knees nearly gave out. “Daddyy!” I screamed. “Fuck yeah…” he groan. I cried out, meeting each of his thrust. I need to cum. “Daddy…. Please… oh god”. “What the fuck is going on here?!!” We sprinted apart so fast to see my mother standing at the door, her bag dropped to the ground. “It’s not what you think”.

He forced her legs to wrap around his waist, positioning her at the very edge of the mahogany desk. "Xavier... don't... this is wrong, I'm your mother now..." Elara whimpered, her head falling back, exposing her slender neck and the black choker that now felt like a noose. "Your mistake was coming back within my reach," Xavier countered. His long fingers began to navigate the most sensitive points of Elara’s body. He knew exactly where to press. He knew precisely how to make her tremble with a single touch. As his fingers found the center of her desire, already damp with heat, a stifled cry escaped her lips.

"Aunt Maggie, you're so tight. I'm about to lose it." I hoisted her legs over my shoulders, pressed my whole body down against hers, and drove my hips forward with ruthless intensity. Her fingernails scraped ceaselessly across my back. She grew tighter and tighter. "Nicky, I've never felt anything like this before. God, it feels so good." She wrapped her legs around my lower back and pulled me in hard, driving me even deeper inside her. A full two hours later, I finally pulled out, utterly spent and thoroughly content.