A fight...

Ultimamom and Ultramom were rolling around on the ground. Ultramom pinned her to the ground, her naked legs around Ultimamom's stomach, straddling the woman as she held her opponent's hands above her head. The blonde villainess bucked like a wild animal, driving her tits and ribs agains Ultramom's spandex covered pussy.

Ultimamom had robbed a warehouse, interrupting a training session Ultraboy thought was fun and Ultramom thought was horribly frustrating as she hadn't had a chance to use Mindmaster's machine in almost a week. Ultimagirl hadn't been there and Ultraboy had been too busy saving people from the fire Ultimamom had started as a distraction to help, leaving the two MILFS to fight it out. Ultraboy had confiscated the security camera footage for reasons that would be obvious momentarily.

Ultramom moaned as Ultimamom's bucking ground spandex against spandex against clit, her legs slid up and knees pinned Ultimamom's shoulders, leaving her pussy sitting atop Ultimamom's breasts. She slid to the right Ultimamom bucked again, damn near fucking Ultramom with her own tit. With her knees on Ultimamom's shoulders Ultramom's hands were free and freely carressed her own tits, sliding over the spandex and teasing her nipples and flesh.

As Ultraboy watched his mother dripping over and basically mount Ultimamom's right tit, his hand flew over his hard cock. He'd jerked himself to this tape many times and would cum at the same time Ultramom did, leaving her ****, ashamed and sated. That look made him shoot his load everytime, even if Ultimamom escaped. Even if she'd lain there in the fire until he rescued her too, carrying her out of the fire, the pungent odor of her cum filling his nose, even through the smoke.

The memory was so strong he could smell it now. A noise cut through the sound of Ultramom's moans...