He's Teen and Thinks Girl's Mom Sexy - Sex Stories

He's Teen and Thinks Girl's Mom Sexy

... Valond had been Lisa's idea, Valond looked at them both, as they lay wearing their crafted sexy negligees with their welcoming poses, and his twinkling blue eyes seemed to say that he thought Celine was as excited as her daughter about the sleepover. And yes, he was right.

Oh, he was naughty, he was beautiful, and he wanted them both on his teen cock. It couldn't happen of course, but as always, she loved the feeling that he desired her, even with their age difference of his nineteen years to her thirty-eight.

Feeling Valond's blue eyes moving over her with sexual desire, Celine felt shy and excited. Naughty, Valond, I love you. For a moment, Celine felt to re-lower her crafted negligee, but no, she wanted Valond to enjoy his sleepover with mother and daughter. Mother and daughter who had no crafted panties on.

Celine naughtily fantasised about further welcoming Valond to the sleepover and to their crafted bed by telling him that she was dripping for him under her crafted negligee. Oh, she was a naughty craftsgirl.

"My two beautiful craftsgirls," Valond jubilated. "How lovely you both look in your crafted, lace negligees."

Celine felt Valond's words like caresses all over her. She gasped again as she sensed Valond's romantic words included a whispered caressing of her pussy. To herself, she said, 'Naughty, naughty, Valond, I love you.'

Mesmerised and dripping for what couldn't be, Celine again felt unsure about having no crafted panties on and being in the ...

... crafted bed with Valond. Helplessly, her arms stretched out, begging to be comforted by him.

Valond smiled and his cock throbbed as he walked to the crafted bed. With mother and daughter avidly watching, he removed his hip-wrap, placing it beside Lisa's crafted worn panties. Celine felt thrills in her pussy as she observed Valond momentarily look around for her crafted worn panties. Oh, Valond.

Giving Lisa a cheek-kiss, he then climbed over her and positioned himself between mother and daughter. Turning on his side to face Celine, he drew her into a hug, his lips went to her cheek and he cheek-smooched her. "Beautiful thing, with no crafted panties on," he whispered.

"Oh, Valond," Celine softly gushed, again reminding herself that because of their age difference, she couldn't be his pussy-doll, while also continuing to accept that she loved the feeling that he wanted her. She snuggled into him, his naked cock wondrous against her crafted negligee covering her tummy. Taking little, short breaths, she slid her lips onto his cheek.

"You're getting all wet for when you masturbate for me, aren't you?"

Celine felt incredibly naughty. She had no crafted panties on, and she was in the arms of naked Valond. And&#8230 he was talking about her being wet for him, about her masturbating for him. Her lips cheek-kissed him while she decided if she should tell him that she wasn't masturbating tonight, that she just wanted to be cuddled.

The only word that came from Celine's ...