She let out a startled yelp, and I proceeded to Fuck my mom in the ass, right there in the kitchen.
As she leaned on the counter, with my thighs slapping against hers, our pleasure sounds were indiscernible from one another.
Her whole crack was dripping wet, so I knew lubricant wasn’t going to be an issue.
I wanted to shove my dick in my mother’s asshole so badly, but should I ask her first?
Mom was standing at the counter, putting butter on some toast. It was short, the bottom of her butt cheeks were just visible.
The white silk laid perfectly on her body, her nipples clearly defined atop her breasts, jiggling slightly as she buttered.
It ended with us in bed, me in top of her, my cock buried as far as her cervix would let me.