You on top

In response to your question, Mrs. Allen sits up and pulls her babydoll gown off over her head, letting her heavy, tear-dropped shaped breasts spring free, before lying onto her back and spreading her legs wide for you. Pausing a moment, you take in the view of her full, pale breasts flattened on her chest and the dark pink, half-dollar sized areola centered on them. Her pert nipples pointing straight up betray her excitement and you waste no more time before climbing between her legs. Reaching down, she grabs hold of your manhood and guides it to her opening, using the tip to part her lips. Pushing your hips forward, your length slides inch by inch into her depths, illiciting a gasp from her mouth.

"Oh god, Yes!" she says. "Gimme that big, fucking dick! Slide it all the way in! I've been waiting for this all day!"

Mrs. Allen wraps her legs around you, accepting the rest of your length as she pulls your hips down into her with her calves. You pause to enjoy the feeling of her hot, wet sheath surrounding you and the view of your girlfriend's mom under you. Looking into her eyes you tell her "Mrs. Allen, you feel incredible. You don't know how many times I've fantasized about you; you're even better than I imagined."

"We don't have to talk, David. You're just here to fuck me and make me cum. I want you to fuck me so hard that I can't walk right tomorrow. Make me scream. C'mon, FUCK ME!" she says, grinding herself into you. "Fuck me HARD!"

Not needing to be told twice, you begin to piston in and out of her slick opening, working up your speed until the head of your cock begins banging into her cervix with every thrust forward while your balls begin slapping against her ass. Mrs. Allen's wet snatch clenches onto to your cock like a fist as you pump in and out of her. The musty scent of her pussy fills your nostrils and wet, squelching noises fill the air as you plow into her sopping pussy, harder and harder.

"Fuck! Your dick feels so good! Ungh! Ow! Ow! Oh god, I feel you bottoming out on me! Oh god, you're so deep!"

"What's the matter Mrs. Allen? Am I too deep? Can't your husband fill you up like this?" you ask her as you continue to pound into her, bouncing her body on the bed.

"No, you're not too deep, and no he can't. His dick doesn't fill my pussy like yours! Oooooh, it hurts so gooood! I want it baby! Give it to me! YES! ...YES! ...YES!" she yells out with each thrust. "Hurt me! Pound my little pussy! Oh! ...Oh! ...Oh! YES! ...YES!"

Mrs. Allen clamps her legs around you, pulling herself up against your bucking hips. Looking down, you watch as her soft tits bounce around and her body begins to glisten with a light sweat as you continue your relentless pounding. It isn't long before Mrs. Allen becomes silent, she closes her eyes, arches her head back, and her breathing becomes erratic. With the next thrust, a high pitched squeal escapes her mouth, and her body tenses beneath you. Keeping your pace up, you watch as her body spasms uncontrollably and her hands claw into the mattress, then, just as suddenly, relaxes underneath you. Slowing your pace, you begin to pull nearly entirely out before sliding your shaft back in. As she begins to open her eyes, you lock you gaze with her, and a small grin forms on your lips.

"Look at that smile. You like this, huh? You bad boy. You like fucking your girlfriend's mom and making her cum?"

"I love it Mrs. Allen." you tell her, continuing to slide in and out of her. "Watching you orgasm is so fucking sexy. I love knowing that I'm the one that made you, and that your cum is covering my dick right now."

"Well, I'm ready for your cum now. I can't wait for that cum to get into my pussy." she tells you, grinding her hips against you. "I want to feel it shooting inside me, coating the inside of my pussy and dripping out of my hole." She picks up her pace, making you do the same. "Oh yeah, give it to me, give it to me now!"

Mrs. Allen's juices have covered you, dripping down onto your balls and lubricating her tunnel, making it easy to slide in and out of her. Mrs. Allen keeps her gaze locked with yours, licks her lips, and squeezes her tits together for you. The feeling of her pussy and the sultry look on her face is driving you wild and it isn't long before you feel your balls start to tighten, and the tingling pressure build up in your stomach, letting you know you're close to cumming.

"Ungh! ...Ungh! ...Oh, Mrs. Allen, I can feel it. Oh God, I'm close! I don't think I can hold back anymore!"

"I'm ready! I'm ready! I can't wait for that cum to get into me! Cum in my pussy! Cum in my fucking pussy! Oh yes! FUCK! YES!"

"Ungh....ungh....Oh!...shit!... Mrs Allen!... Mrs. Allen! Oh fuck! Your pussy feels so good! Oh god, Mrs. Allen! ...ungh ....ungh ...I'm gonna cum! Here it is! Unnnggggghhh!!!!" Your body shivers as your dick explodes inside her, twitching as each blast is released into her womb.

"That's it David, cum for me! Oh god, I feel it coating me! I love it! I want it all!"

You give a final thrust as the last of the cum is drained from your loins, then collapse between Mrs. Allen's legs and onto her chest. Your dick still imbedded inside her, she continues working her hips, grinding her clit against you. Once again, her body begins to tremble under you and she lets out a high-pitched squeal as she brings herself to her second orgasm of the night.

"Mmmmm" She coos into your ear once finished, then pulls your face to hers, kissing you on the lips and working her tongue into your mouth. When you pull away for air, she let's out a girlish giggle. "Oooh David, that's just what I needed! I'm so glad you didn't disappoint me!"

You roll off Mrs. Allen, dick sliding out from her, and lie by her side. "Mrs. Allen, that was incredible! You're an amazing woman."

"Thank you David, it's good to know I can compete with my hot, young daughter. I'm going to go take a shower. You can get going now. You probably want to leave before Tia gets back; it might be a little hard to explain this, don't you think? And don't worry, you're off the hook now. I promise I won't harass you at the house anymore."

As you stare at the view of Mrs. Allen's shapely ass leaving the room, making her way to her bathroom, you realize you're torn by her final statement. As good as it is to know she won't tell Tia about today's events, you also realize that you don't necessarily want this be your last time with Mrs. Allen. The obvious thing to do is leave like she told you and keep this a one time thing. You could also try to convince her to do something like this again, but you're not sure how to go about that.