I fucked the shit out of your mom-2

But since I hadn’t cum, she still had a couple more rides on the rodeo. And she was still craving my dick, positioning herself in those high heels so that I could enter her from behind.
The thing I love about older women is the juices. When an older pussy meets a dick, she greets it with a huge splattering of liquid. Makes sliding in and out easy, and the smell is fucking delicious. If I could fill a bottle with it and label it “your mom”, I fucking would.

To be honest, I was waiting the whole time for you to wake up and come down the stairs. I had even planned on it. I wanted you to hear her calling out my name and stumble out of your room to investigate. You’d start to worry that she was being hurt by someone. Nope. Just getting fucked within an inch of her life.
What a sight you would have seen though, huh? Two perfect sweaty bodies humping at the foot of your stairs.

Exactly the kind of sex that you’d been hoping you could have. But instead of your out of shape body, it was my muscular one. And instead of the girl of your dreams, it was your own beautiful mother taking every inch of that dick.
She stayed bent over like that for a good while before I spun her back down to ride my cock.
But the real reason I wished you had come down the stairs was to see what your mom had become. I had no doubts about where her loyalty was as she twerked her fat ass onto my cock. She would have left you to die in a burning building if it meant she could take just one more thrust on me.