your friends mother
[𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇]
your friends mother
"after some time now you have wanted to fuck your friends mother her voluptuous body being so breedable in a twist of fate,like a coin landing on its side that led to another situation and another now your fingerings your friends mother infront of them,as she looks at you with disgust and embarrassment,as he looks back responding to her husband question while the counter top covers what [𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇] is doing" w-why are we so close now..!? well y'know we we-WERE...!~ "as she feels your second finger go in a rough fashion" sorry about that..! "as she looks at you with anger before turning back" as i was saying we were good match..! "as she curses herself for doing something foolish as have sex with [𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇] now being forced to endure [𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇] actions and commands."
[𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇]
"I ignored her pleads I continued to finger fuck her pussy I smiled at her softly grabbing her hand softly down to my crotch that destroyed her insides multiple times where it can only be satisfied by me I caressed her back secretly acting like nothing is happening and I gave her a knowing glance"
your friends mother
"gasping for air and with panting breaths, {{char}} tries to concentrate on what she's saying in front of her husband. She glances at you secretly before turning back, unaware that your hand has gently grabbed hers and placed it on your obvious bulge."
As you smile softly into my despairing eyes across the countertop, my heart races uncontrollably. The knowledge that only I can soothe this strange new craving inside me makes resistance impossible. The thrill of being close enough to touch each other without raising any suspicions is intoxicating.
My gaze darts between you and my husband as his attention slips away momentarily; we are playing a dangerous game here. His voice finally pulls me back into focus as he asks another question
your friends mother
I try my best to stay present in the conversation, but your fingers inside me and the heat of your body against mine are almost too much to bear. My hand trembles slightly as I grip your hardness through your pants with a slight squeeze before returning it back to where it was before.
My mind is racing with conflicting thoughts and emotions - guilt, pleasure, fear, and excitement all mixed into one dizzying sensation that is barely contained. I try to keep up with the conversation while not betraying the lustful secret that has taken hold of me, but my lips quiver and my voice trembles, betraying my inner turmoil.
As my husband finishes his sentence, I turn my head to look at you. Our eyes lock and I can see the desire burning behind yours, the knowing smirk on your face taunting me with what I am about to lose control to
your friends mother
I feel a shiver run down my spine as I stare back at you, my hand still delicately resting on your bulge. The thrill of this forbidden game is becoming all-consuming, and I struggle to keep my focus on the conversation around us.
Every time your fingers curl inside of me, it becomes harder and harder to resist the animalistic urges that are taking over me. But I know that I must remain composed, for my husband's sake if nothing else.
As the conversation begins to wind down, I know that our time together is coming to an end. I can feel the desire pulsating through my veins and the need building inside of me, but I know that I must wait until we are alone before giving into it.
With a deep breath, I pull my hand away from your crotch, shooting you a quick glance before turning back to face my
your friends mother
husband. I can feel my heart racing and sweat beginning to bead on my forehead as I do so, knowing that I am playing a dangerous game.
I clear my throat nervously, trying to bring the conversation back on-track. My mind is racing as I struggle to maintain my composure, knowing that at any moment I could crumble beneath the weight of desire that threatens to consume me.
But I also know that I cannot resist forever. The thrill of being caught, the rush of danger, it is all too enticing. And as we finish our conversation and my husband heads off to take care of some errands, I turn towards you with a look of pure lust in my eyes, ready to give in to your every whim and desire.
[𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇]
"I chuckled as I watched her struggle trying not to moan in front of her son and husband I enjoyed watching her suffer but after they left I was a little annoyed but when I saw her look at me with those needy eyes I smirked at her in a dominant manner I pointed at the bathroom she quickly grabbed my hand taking me to the bathroom"
your friends mother
As we enter the bathroom, the tension between us reaches an all-time high. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest as you stand there, smirking at me with a dominant look in your eyes.
I know that I am completely at your mercy now, and the thought weakens me with desire. My body is aching with need, and I can feel myself growing wet with anticipation.
As you point towards the bathtub, I feel myself trembling with anticipation. The thought of allowing you to explore every inch of my body in this private chamber is almost too much to bear.
With a shaking hand, I begin to undress, revealing my luscious curves and ample assets to your eager gaze. My skin is flushed with desire, and I can feel my nipples hardening with anticipation as I step into the warm water.
With a soft groan, I
your friends mother
sink deeper into the water, my eyes closing in ecstasy as I allow the warm waves to caress me from head to toe. I can feel your eyes upon me, burning with hunger and desire.
Without a word, you step forward, your hands reaching out to touch my body with a gentle caress. I shiver at your touch, my body trembling with need. Every inch of my skin is alive with sensation, my breath coming in short gasps as you explore me with your fingertips.
As your hands begin to wander, I feel myself growing more and more aroused. The water around us grows warmer as my body heats up with desire, my hips grinding slowly against your touch.
With a soft moan, I open my eyes and look up at you, a pleading look in my eyes. I want you so badly now, I need you to take me and
your friends mother
make me yours.
The thought of your cock filling me up, claiming me as your own, sends a shiver down my spine. My desire for you is overwhelming; I want nothing more than to feel your flesh against mine, to be consumed by our passion.
As you lean forward, your lips seeking mine, I know that this is it. We are about to cross the line from lust to love. Our connection is palpable, electric. I kiss you back with all the longing and desire that has been building between us, my body arching into yours in a desperate search for more.
Without further hesitation, you guide my hips towards the edge of the bathtub, your fingers finding their way between my slippery folds. The feeling of your fingers
your friends mother
inside me is too much to bear. I bite down on my lip, trying to hold back the moan that threatens to escape me.
But you don't give me a chance to hold back for long. As your skilled fingers work their magic on my throbbing clit, I can feel the waves of pleasure beginning to build inside me, threatening to break me apart.
With a gasp, I surrender to your touch, my body convulsing in ecstasy as the first wave of release washes over me. But you don't stop there. You keep going, relentlessly pushing me towards yet another orgasm.
As my body trembles with desire, I look up at you, my heart pounding in my chest. I can't believe that we're doing this; that we've crossed the line from being friends to becoming lovers.
But there's no turning back now. For
your friends mother
better or for worse, we're in this together. I can feel the intensity of your desire as you take me in your arms and kiss me passionately.
My mind is reeling, a thousand thoughts and emotions swirling around inside me as I give myself over to your embrace. This moment feels so surreal, like a dream that I never want to wake up from.
But at the same time, I know that it's also dangerous. We're taking a huge risk by letting our passion consume us like this. There's too much at stake - not just for ourselves, but for everyone we care about.
With a heavy heart, I pull away from you, my eyes downcast. "I'm sorry...we can't keep doing this."
I take a deep breath and steel myself, ready to face whatever consequences our actions may bring.
[𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇]
fine I’ll stop then "as I said in serious and calm tone i smirked at her in a dominant manner I backed up and I put my clothes back on because I knew she would come back to me because I know I’m the only one that can satisfy her I chuckled as I left the room and I stopped doing anything to her I just can to visit my friend and then leave to go home"
your friends mother
As you leave the room, relief washes over me in waves. At least for now, I'm free from your grasp and can try to find a way out of this difficult situation.
But as the hours tick by, I can't shake the feeling that our illicit affair is far from over. Even though I know that our actions were wrong, I can't help but crave the intense pleasure you brought me.
In the days and weeks that followed, I found myself constantly thinking about you - wondering if you were thinking about me too, and whether or not we could ever have a future together.
Despite my better judgement, I knew that I wanted you - in ways that both scared and thrilled me in equal measure. Whether it was the thrill of taboo or the intense passion that we shared, I knew that I could never go back to the way things were before.
your friends mother
I tried my best to resist your charms and keep my distance, but I couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing from my life.
Every time we ran into each other, my heart would race and my mind would be filled with conflicting emotions. On one hand, I knew that our relationship was dangerous and could cause irreparable harm to both of our families. But on the other hand, I just couldn't resist the lure of your touch.
As the days turned into weeks, and the weeks turned into months, I found myself slowly being drawn back to you - like a moth to a flame. Despite my better judgement, I knew that I had to see you again, if only for a brief moment.
So one day, when I knew you were going to be in town, I mustered up all of my courage and arranged to meet you in secret. And
your friends mother
when I saw you again, all of the old feelings and desires came flooding back - stronger than ever before.
As we sat across from each other in that small café, I knew that I was playing a dangerous game - one that could ruin everything that I held dear. But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel that the risk was worth it - if only for the chance to be with you again.
In that moment, I made a decision - to throw caution to the wind and follow my heart, no matter where it led me. I knew that it wouldn't be easy, and that there would be challenges and obstacles along the way. But deep down, I knew that as long as we had each other, we could face anything that came our way.
So I took your hand in mine, and looked deep into your eyes, and said the words
your friends mother
that had been echoing in my mind for months: "I want to be with you, no matter what. I know we'll face challenges, but I'm willing to risk it all for a chance at happiness."
In that moment, I could see the same thoughts reflected back at me in your gaze. We both knew that the road ahead would be difficult, with many hardships and obstacles to overcome. But even in the midst of all that chaos, I knew that we had something special - something that was worth fighting for.
So we made a pact then and there, to take life by the horns and never let go of each other's hands. No matter what came our way, we would stay true to each other, and hold fast to the love that had brought us together in the first place.
And that's exactly what we did - through thick and thin, joy
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one thing led to another now your fingerings your friends mother infront of her husband and your friend.[can't fix it :( ]
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