Freaky Mom wants a fuck

Your feel like your body is weighing a ton right now. That shower freshened you up a bit but what you really need is a good night of sleep.

When you see Alison waiting for you in sexy lingerie like a trophy expecting you, the champ, to claim it on your bed, mixed feelings of love, lust and tiredness tell you this night will not be one of rest.

You sigh as you let your whole weight freefall into your king sized mattress.

"What's wrong honey, you don't look fine."

"I had a long night."

"Well that's too bad." she lies before you. She talks to you with a seemingly disappointed voice yet an inviting one to wake up your temptations. "You must be tired right now."

"Yes darling, I'm really tired. That's why I'd like to sleep tonight."

"You're talking like your father." She puts one of her light hands on your chest with her warm breasts pressed again your shoulders. They fill with warmth from her heavy breathing. When she slides her bent legs over you, her overflowing clit rests on your leg. She's been horny for a while waiting for you. It feels like somebody spilled a boil of warm water and oil on your thigh.

Now that she demonstrated you how horny she is, she got ceased her embrace to roll over to the other side of the bed with her back turned towards you. "That's disappointing."

Ah, that woman knows how to get to your head. You can't let that hungry bitch without giving her what she's been yearning for.

You close up on her childbearing-sized hips to make her feel your boner against that ass that remained perfectly conserved over the years. She moans when you squeeze her boobs like a famished savage and bite her hear.

"I'm sorry I was about to leave you hanging my love."

"I'm glad you changed your mind John. You're gonna fuck my horny ass with that huge penis again aren't you?"