Get Naked

Jake's mom lets go of the robe, and the front opens showing her flat belly, the curves of her huge breasts merging in the middle, and her dark brown patch of hair in the vee of her crotch. She closes with you and grasps the top of your jeans. She deftly unsnaps and unzips them, and kneels to pull them down to your ankles, along with your boxers. Looking down, you see her beautiful cleavage as you step out of the pile of clothes, yanking your shirt over your head. She taps your left foot to get you to lift it up, and you hold onto her shoulders for balance. She takes your sock off and repeats with the other foot.

She stands back up and looks you in the eye, an intense fire burning within. She shrugs back her shoulders, forcing her enormous tits into view and sliding her robe off. "How does your fantasy go at this point?" she asks with a purr in her voice, standing before you with her hands on her hips, her breasts sagging a bit, but remarkably firm for such size. Her nipples are swollen and puckered.

“Mrs. Madison, …” you start, but are interrupted by her.

“Call me Kelly, John, please. ‘Mrs. Madison’ sounds like I was around for the Revolutionary War,” she says with a grin as she closes with you, pressing her tits to your chest and leaning up for a kiss.

You lean down and capture her lips, pressing them hard. Your arms pull her into an embrace, and her hands stroke your back. You feel her tongue poke at your lips, and you open your mouth to her. Her mouth and tongue taste sweet.