Mothers Plan Didn`t Work part 2 - Sex Stories

Mothers Plan Didn`t Work part 2

... hips. My rock-hard prick became quickly enveloped with a tight, juicy cunt. Once our pelvic areas mashed together, she ground her hips around, pleasuring herself on my erect pole. A thick mat of pussy fur mixed with my pubic hair. It was Mom again, taking advantage of Sarah’s final night. She must have thought she was successful in tricking me into believing I was fucking Sarah. Mom couldn’t really think that Sarah and I wouldn’t discuss this and figure it out. She really didn’t think this through, or maybe she hoped I would find out the truth. She wouldn’t have to verbally admit her lust for me in order to convey her desires. She lowered down so she could firmly hold the pillow in place as she stroked up and down on my stiff rod. Her cock-starved pussy leaked profusely, causing a frothy mess of juices between us. She furiously bounced up and down my pole. Her panting became labored, her excitement on par with the first time. I wondered how she had contained her sexual lust over the last several years. My hands were free to roam, as she held the pillow. I reached up, finding her full breasts and gently squeezed them. She breathed harder and slammed down again on my rigid stick. I twisted her fat blood-engorged nipples. She shoved her face into the other side of the pillow to let out a moan and shriek of pleasure. I continued to tease her nipples as we raced toward our climax. Her juicy and tight pussy devoured my prick and clung on to it with each upstroke. Mom sensed my ...

... mushroom-shaped head enlarge with blood, ready to shoot out my hot, thick spunk. She slammed down as my cum shot out my cock. With every pulse, her clasping pussy contracted around my prick. She continued humping long after I had emptied my load of sticky sperm. She pulled off my softening prick and gently extracted herself off the bed. Before she left I felt her warm mouth surround my softening prick, slurping our mixed juices. She silently left my room through the door to the hall. I guess she had moved back to her suite. I was exhausted and slept late again. I awoke to Mom shaking my shoulder, telling me I needed to drive Sarah home.

I promised to take a shower and be right out to grab a bite before we left. Sarah was already packed and ready to head home. It was a tearful departure for Sarah and Mom as they had become good friends. I told Mom I’d be home for dinner and as I left, I saw her broad smile. I wonder if she suspected I was going to go fuck Sarah all day or was she happy, knowing I was coming back home for good?

Sarah’s cheerful mood made the ride back to her place very pleasant. She insisted that once we were at her place, she wanted me to describe what happened with my mother as she knew I hadn’t joined with her as planned. Once we arrived at her house, she unpacked her clothes. Knowing Jeff was still at school doing some work he needed to finish, we met in her bedroom, quickly undressed, and engaged in a furious fuck. Afterward, she impatiently demanded to ...