MKOT Straddle her stomach?
From Create Your Own Story
"Holy crap, the first time I've ever seen her tits...", was all you could think of as you continued to take in the sight of her breasts, noticing how hard her nipples are. You manage to formulate a plan and only have to wait for a little longer till the perfect moment arises. As both of her hands go down to give her pussy some much needed attention, you throw a leg over her, quickly straddling her stomach and arms. Her eyes shoot open in shock and just before she can start yelling at you, you cover her mouth as you quickly state the obvious.
"Keep your voice down, we wouldn't want Bree to come in here. I never locked the door."
Taking your hand from her mouth she speaks up, making sure to watch her volume, eyes glaring at you as she squirms beneath you.
"Just what in the HELL do you think you're doing?!"
You start to play with her huge tits with a smile, teasing her nipples and taking in the feeling of her soft skin.
"I never imagined I would ever get to feel up your tits like this.."
The fact that you ignored her and went on to talk about her breasts only further angered her.
"D-don't ignore me! And get your hands off of me!" she said between practically clenched teeth.
"Relax mom, I'm just giving you what you need..." you state calmly before positioning your hard prick between her huge tits.
Taking hold of the side of her breasts you press them together around your dick, impressively they manage to completely cover up your shaft, hiding it between the two mountains of flesh. Not missing a beat your mother speaks up again in protest. "Get your...your penis off of me! I'm not some blow up doll for you to play with!"
Ignoring her you start pushing and pulling at her breasts, rubbing and squeezing them around your shaft. Looking back to her face she is still glaring angrily at you and at her chest as you pleasure yourself with her breasts. Simply mashing her tits around your dick isn't quite getting the job done as you start to thrust back and forth between her tits, holding them tightly in place.
Susan has given up on getting you to stop as her face seems to relax a little. The only sound in the room being the soft slapping of skin as you titfuck her, causing them to shake with every thrust, while her hands secretly went back to work. Her fingers playing with her clit through her panties as you pound away at her tits, squeezing them together harder as you do. It won't be long before you cum.
"See mom? Isn't this better when we don't argue?"
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
"J-just...hurry up and finish...I still have to get dinner ready."
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
Any anger that was on her face is now gone, replaced with flushed pleasure as her fingers continued to ravage her pussy as you sped up. Fucking away at her huge soft tits.
"Fine then...I'll hurry up and finish!"
You slam your dick between her tits one last time, filling her cleavage with hot cum. Caught up in your own orgasm you don't notice your mother shaking beneath you as she quietly brings herself to orgasm at the same time.
Looking back down at your her you are both breathing a little heavily as you let go of her tits, releasing your prick from the tight hold. Her tits part slightly, sticky strands of cum linking them as a little bit of cum leaks out down to her stomach. Before the semen can reach you, you quickly hop off of her, standing beside her and the bed as she pushes herself up with her now freed hands.
"Geez what a mess...suppose I need to take a shower now too.." she said softly as she turned to get off the bed. Only to realize through her fogged thoughts that you were still in the room, standing in front of her, your softening dick in her face. She looks up at you confused and with a bit of anger returning; you simply look down at her questioningly. Her eyes fall down to your shiny cum covered dick and without speaking a word, takes your dick into her mouth. Licking and softly sucking it clean.
"There...happy?" , she asked, looking back up at you.
Taking hold of one of her hands, in order to help her up, you notice the wet shine on her fingers.
"I'd say we're both happy."
She blushes a bit, knowing full well why you would say that before saying:
"Just go to your room, OK? I need to take a shower and get dinner ready."
Not wanting to tease her or argue anymore you do just that. Swiftly pulling your boxers and pants back on before leaving her room and heading to your own. The sound a of running water behind you.
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