Bad son

Moaning in disgust as his mother rode him like a wild stallion, Chris couldn’t do more than lay there and take it, his ass burning from the spanking, fearing his penis might break from the violent movements his mother was doing. To his horror, he realized it was starting to feel good, but struggling just caused his mother to hold him tighter and go faster…..which just felt even more good.

Writhing beneath her, in both disgust and arousal, Chris closed his eyes and tried to imagine that it was someone else on top of him. His mother made it hard though, moaning loudly and panting as she fucked him, completely lost in lust and pleasure. Harder and harder she fucked him, bouncing on top of him, her pussy getting wetter and wetter with every stroke.

Just as he was starting to feel the build of his orgasm, his mother bucked and heaved. Chris cried out in disappointment as his mother came, her vagina clamping around him, feeling the unfinished pleasure that had almost climaxed.

It wasn’t over yet though. Drunkenly, his mother pulled him out of her swollen pussy. Through bleary eyes he saw her tits, which had flopped out of her very low-cut shirt because she wasn’t wearing a bra.