Horny Balling MotherChapter 5
Joan stared at her son. He was still sitting on the couch, his pants at his ankles, stroking his cheek with her panties now. "Please," Ted said again. "Let me see your cunt, Mom. You see my cock! It's only fair." Ted was right. She knew she should let him look at her pussy if he wanted. There was no doubt that he was very interested in seeing her. The idea of her son looking at her, between her thighs, at her hairy cunt, was exciting, exciting enough to create a fire there. She felt...