Jeff jammed the last few inches of his fat cock down her silky smooth cunt tunnel, burying himself fully in her warm depths. His hands were at her hair and breasts, stroking and squeezing her titties as he drew her head up to his.

His mouth locked tightly against hers and their tongues intertwined, sliding and dancing together, first in her mouth, then back in his, then in hers once more. His cock was buried in her, unmoving as he revelled in the soft heat of her belly.

Then he pumped slightly, jerking his body on the seat. She grunted in response. He pulled upward, then sank back down. Seconds later he began stroking in earnest, sliding his oversized fuck tool down her cunt chute with steady, irresistible rhythm.

His prick moved easily within her as his muscular ass rose and fell atop her. His hands seized her sweater, folded under her arms, and pulled it up, removing it entirely. She groaned, in heated confusion as he slipped her bra straps off and she was stripped totally.

Her legs closed around his back and her arms slid around his neck as she latched her mouth against his and humped upward.

Jeff pulled back, his arms around her waist dragging her with him until they were both upright on the seat. Her legs and arms were still around him and her breasts pushed into his shirt as she ground her crotch down on his cock.

His hands squeezed and kneaded the soft skin of her buttocks, sliding over the cheeks, and up and down the narrow valley between them.

In his mind, his hands moved over the perfect rounded cheeks of his mother, and the rounded breasts pressed against him were hers.

Meghan began bouncing atop his lap, her cunt sliding up and down the length of his stiff cock as he began rutting up into her with equal force. His prick was pounding into her with almost painful force, drawing little groans and cries from her soft lips.