I'm going to fuck one of these days
Date: 7/15/2016,
Categories:
Mature
Masturbation
First Time
Author: delmos2007
Two years had cost maltitol Luis approve this subject, and when I saw the board approved the faculty, jumped for joy. The companions congratulated him and were to go for a few beers. Luis called Rosa, his mother, and told him. Rosa almost cried with joy. He knew what he had suffered Luis with that subject. He said that as soon as he got home would give him a big hug. Mom, I'm going to compis to take a beer to celebrate. -Enjoy, My love. At the end you will have a peaceful summer -Síiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. He hung up and went to have fun with buddies. After a couple of beers, he decided to return home. I felt the need to share his joy with his mother, who both supported him in countless afternoons study. So he took leave of his people and went home. When he arrived, he found his mother in the living room. He went to the kitchen and was not there. He heard a noise in the room, and headed in that direction. The noise came from the parents room. The door was ajar. He approached warily, and identified the noise. Were moans, soft moans, her mother. His mind started working like crazy. He imagined it would be, and was about to turn away, but curiosity got the better. Carefully he placed his hand on the door and opened it quietly. What he saw would never forget. Her mother, lying on the bed, open robe. The legs also open, panties hanging from one of the ankles. A hand rubbing her pussy lips, shining full of juice. The other hand, pinching her nipple, crowning a huge boob. He looked ...
... at his face, broken by pleasure. The eyes tightly shut. The lower lip bitten, back up and down to the rhythm of the spasms through her body. Rosa, oblivious to everything, felt like orgasm born inside of his being and made its way, to burst through his body. Her back arched. All his muscles tensed and for a few seconds the universe did not exist. Only she and pleasure. Luis looked mesmerized her mother squirts before him. He saw her pussy out large amounts of flow, wetting further fingers rubbed and rubbed. At the height of pleasure, Rosa was not breathing. Nor Luis, whose eyes were on the face of her mother to her pussy. Black pussy, hairy. A pussy that he knew of waxing, Brazilian and English moderneces. A pussy old, those who have to open it to eat them with your fingers, hair away before discovering their inner rosy. Of those intense aroma, intoxicating. Rosa started breathing again. His body relaxed, but suffered a couple of spasms. His face twitch before, was now all alone. A faint smile on his lips. His eyes, now gently closed. Until she opened them to find her son at her from the door of his room. For a moment he thought he was dreaming. She stood still, until he realized he was like. She screamed and pulled the robe. -AAAAAAAAAAAAAA By god, Luis! The cry of her mother brought her infatuation Luis. They looked into his eyes. Both with terror. -What ... I ... I siento..mamá. He slammed the door shut and ran to his room, his heart beating in his chest. He entered and ...