CHAPTER TWO

When Laura slipped into her son's room that morning after her husband went to fuck Jan, the boy was eagerly waiting for her.

"Hi, Mom," he beamed as his beautiful mother crawled into bed with him.

"Hello, Bill," she smiled at the handsome teen.

Bill had been fucking his mother for the last three years, and as much as the youth knew it was wrong, he was thoroughly enjoying the affair. Bill was a lusty young cocksman and around school he always had a bevy of lovely girls – including his sister – who were always available to him. But none had a better figure nor could fuck like his beautiful thirty-five year-old mother.

Neither Laura nor her son ever wore anything to sleep in and as soon as she crawled into his bed, he drew her lovely naked body up against his, with her face resting on his chest, she began lightly running the tips of her fingers across his fat limp prick. A delicious tingle rolled through her loins when she felt his cock responding to her teasing caresses.

When her son's prick was finally bone-hard, Laura moved down and positioned her face between his legs. With her nose only inches from his crotch, she could distinctly smell the strong male scent of his cock and balls, and this further excited the beautiful woman. The scent and taste of his prick always turned her on, and she urgently wanted her son's hot load in her cunt.

As she tenderly held the thick base of his big, hard prick in her fingers, Laura's eyes were glowing with excitement. She studied the big purple cockhead that would soon be buried in her mouth. She shuddered at the delicious sight of the goose-bumpy nerve-ends that stood up around the thick rim at the base of his shiny knob. Panting with excitement, Laura could see the clear drops of seminal fluid oozing out from the tip of his prick.



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