Confession of a Horny Mommy

Bharti loved the intensity with which her son was enjoying her body. The bedsheet underneath was completely drenched in their sweat and felt like a burning pit on Bharti’s back. She pushed her son down on the bed before getting up and sitting on his belly upright.

The room shone brightly. Bharti’s breasts looked huge while her wet cunt rubbed against her son’s belly. She arched her back to tie her hair into a bun, freeing her back from the burning sensation. Her womanly curves looked alluring as sweat dripped down her throat and raced between her deep cleavage.

Shantanu thanked his stars for getting to see his creator right in front of his eyes. Bharti bent forward, smiling as she slowly kissed her son’s bare chest. She licked the sweat off his chest before circling her tongue around his erect nipples. Shantanu moaned ecstatically as his mother’s tongue explored his body.

He grabbed her meaty thighs before drifting his hands toward her peachy ass. His hands kneaded his mother’s ass with all their strength. His mother slowly traveled toward his lips with her tongue. As Bharti’s lips touched his lips, he inserted his fingers inside her ass.

She bit his lips hard before releasing them with a loud moan. She kissed him passionately while he pulled his mother’s ass cheeks apart with his strong hands. He spanked her ass with one hand while playing with her anus with the other as Bharti panted with excitement.

The perfect spanks on her soft peachy ass felt like thunderbolts as they shook the tiny amount of fat around her hips. “Harder! Harder!” moaned Bharti as she enjoyed the spankings on her ass. It was Bharti’s biggest turn-on, a manly hand spanking her to dominate her.

She had already lost all shame when she entered her son’s room to taste his cock. But the spankings slowly turned her into her son’s submissive whore. Bharti kissed her son aggressively as his constant spankings left her ass cheeks sore. He stopped the spanks to explore her back.

He slowly moved his hands over her soft, moist skin. She felt her pussy itching for his cock. Shantanu wrapped his hands around his mother and pulled her closer to himself, crushing her boobs over his bare chest. His hands massaged her back, making her hornier while she continued kissing her son’s lips.

Shantanu turned over, placing Bharti on the bed in one swift motion, and pinned her down, holding her hands apart. She was completely under his control and submitted herself before her son. He kissed and licked her sweaty body, making her squirm in ecstasy.

His tongue moved viciously down her throat, along her heaving cleavage, and resting near her navel, circling it. He let go of her hands and grabbed her thighs, spreading them apart. His head finally paused near the entrance to his mother’s heavenly body, her vagina.

Bharti’s pussy had symmetrically shaped labia with the extra skin protruding outwards. It looked like a fresh morning flower, covered with two leafy petals, ready to open and pollinate. Shantanu gently rubbed his mother’s cunt with his thumb. She twitched and shut her eyes.

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