A Mother's Love (Taboo, MILF, Older Woman Younger Man, First Time Erotica)
Description
Honey, that girl is totally crazy to end it with you. Come here, why don’t you let me kiss it better
She is an idiot! He is a perfect young man. Polite. Good looking. Horny! Well, I would show her. I would teach him the things she never could…
Excerpt
“I worked my hand down his stomach, feeling the ripples of his abdominal muscles through his light cotton T-shirt. He raised his arms slightly, so that I could pull it up and over his head. I was momentarily shocked by the form and definition of his torso. He was such a man. So far from the boy I had known. His shoulders were toned and defined, with slight ridges where the veins protruded. His hairless chest was like a GI Joe action doll, a perfect definition of a male torso. He cut that wonderful V shape, as his pecs gave way to stomach, his washboard six pack just aching to be kissed by my dirty MILF lips. I locked onto his bullet, returning the favour he had done for me. He hardened in my mouth, and he pulled on my hair, giving me the pain-pleasure sensation that I had been so generous with.
I kissed down further. He was barely restrained by the light fabric of his jogging pants. I so wanted to see it. To touch it. To put it in my warm, soft, wet mouth and taste his meat. I pulled down his joggers and let him fill my hand…â€
She is an idiot! He is a perfect young man. Polite. Good looking. Horny! Well, I would show her. I would teach him the things she never could…
This erotic adventure is extremely taboo. Peek inside for a flavour of the action
Excerpt
“I worked my hand down his stomach, feeling the ripples of his abdominal muscles through his light cotton T-shirt. He raised his arms slightly, so that I could pull it up and over his head. I was momentarily shocked by the form and definition of his torso. He was such a man. So far from the boy I had known. His shoulders were toned and defined, with slight ridges where the veins protruded. His hairless chest was like a GI Joe action doll, a perfect definition of a male torso. He cut that wonderful V shape, as his pecs gave way to stomach, his washboard six pack just aching to be kissed by my dirty MILF lips. I locked onto his bullet, returning the favour he had done for me. He hardened in my mouth, and he pulled on my hair, giving me the pain-pleasure sensation that I had been so generous with.
I kissed down further. He was barely restrained by the light fabric of his jogging pants. I so wanted to see it. To touch it. To put it in my warm, soft, wet mouth and taste his meat. I pulled down his joggers and let him fill my hand…â€


