Molly

Cock throbbing, Mark continued his path of lust as he left his sister kneeling on the floor of the living room. He, or rather his cock, had it's sights set on the object that was causing his uncontrollable lust in the first place. Checking the kitchen, first floor bathrooms, and the laundry room turned up no sign of his mother. Mark's sex addled brain began to worry that she had already left and he would go insane if he didn't get some relief. He was about to head back to Ashley and take out his sexual frustrations on her when he passed a window and caught a glimpse of a car he didn't recognize in their driveway.

Running outside, Mark breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his mom slightly bent forward, one hand grasping the handle of the back car door. If he had stopped time a minute later he would have missed his chance. Walking up behind her, Mark pressed his nude body against hers, forcing his cock to rest between her ass cheeks through the fabric of her dress. Reaching around her, he slid the winter coat from her shoulders and placed it on top of the car. His hands roamed his moms body, squeezing, kneading, and digging into any piece of flesh he could. Pulling the thin red straps off her shoulders, Mark pulled the top of Molly's dress down to her waist, revealing her 36D breasts. For a moment, Mark's lust waned as he was surprised that his mom wasn't wearing a bra to a company party. But the desire quickly returned in full **** as his hands flew to her tits and began mauling them. Squeezing her orbs hard and keeping his cock pressed firmly between her ass cheeks, Mark lifted her lightweight body and moved her to the front of her coworkers sedan.

Bending her over at the waist on the hood of the car, Mark lifted the hem of her dress up and over Molly's delectable ass. His cock threatened to explode upon seeing that her black stockings were paired with a matching set of lace green thong and garter belt. (https://i.pixxx.co/UQgYzCd.jpg) "Red dress, and green lingerie," Mark thought. "Mom sure is in the festive spirit." Tearing her thong off and tossing it on the ground, Mark groaned in desire at the sight of her tight asshole. After giving her rear entrance a few practice prods, Mark spit on his cockhead and slowly eased himself in. He was surprised to find how easy it was to get in his mom's ass. When he had fucked Erin's ass it had been a struggle. Entertaining the thought that maybe his mom wasn't a stranger to anal brought on a new wave of desire. He continued to thrust forward until he eventually hilted inside her. Bathing in the sensation encasing his cock, Mark reached around her, found her clit, and gave it a few gentle rubs.

Slowly extracting himself from her asshole until just the tip remained inside, Mark paused and took a deep breath. Then the beast woke inside him. Thrusting forward, his heavy, hanging balls slapped against her pussy. He pulled back just as quickly as he entered and slapped her juicy ass before thrusting back in. Mark continued to savagely fuck Molly's ass for what felt like hours. He came twice without his cock softening as he pummeled the tight hole. When he felt his third, and what would be his final, orgasm approaching, Mark increased his pace. He grabbed a chunk of her hair and pulled her head back to get himself deeper. A few thrusts later, he buried himself completely in Molly's back hole and exploded into her bowels. His biggest load yet, it lasted about 20 seconds of continuous cumming before finally subsiding. His cock deflating, he pulled himself out and sighed in relief.

After catching his breath, Mark started to fix his mother's clothes. Looking at her gaping asshole and the torn thong he had ripped from her ass, he realized the cum was surely going to leak out. He didn't want to ruin the seats of her coworkers car and needlessly draw attention to what he had done. He also figured it would be difficult to scoop the sizable helping of viscous goo out of her ass. After going to his room and retrieving a butt-plug he had stolen from the adult shop, Mark inserted it up her ass. Starting and stopping time for half a second, her hole clamped shut around the plug, sealing the cum inside. Fixing her dress and putting her coat back on, he positioned her how he had found her.

Going back into the house, Mark found Ashley, still naked on her knees and with a line of cum on her face. Before fixing her clothes and seating her back on the couch, Mark each nipple a suck and her pussy a short fingering. Returning to his room, Mark laid on his bed and started time. He heard a distinct cough coming from downstairs and series of lustful moans from outside.

Hours later, after Molly had left, Mark was sitting alone on his bed. He was trying to figure out why he had been overcome with desire and why he was able to have multiple orgasms without stopping. He couldn't explain it but he was almost positive it had something to do with his abilities. His train of thought was broken when he heard a knock on his bedroom door. "Come in." he called out.