Curvy mother and horny son love self-quarantine

Ken was already semi-erect after waking up with his usual morning wood, but as he watched his mother’s ass swaying back and forth as she worked at the kitchen counter his dick was soon just as hard as ever. He said good morning as he went into the room so as not to startle her. She responded with a quick look over her shoulder, but then turned back to what she was doing.

With his rigid cock swinging before him, Ken went to his mother and pressed his shaft against her left ass cheek while he took hold of the other one with his hand.

“Baby, you know we can’t do that,” Cathy told him, but she didn’t push him away like she usually did.

“Just for a minute, Mom,” he replied. Her ass felt so warm and smooth. “You feel so good.”

“So do you, baby, but we shouldn’t be touching like this.”

Still, she made no move away from her son, and if anything, really seemed to enjoy feeling his hard cock rubbing against her ass. Ken started squeezing the other cheek, massaging her flesh.

“But we both like it, Mom, so why shouldn’t we? It’s not like we’re hurting anybody.”

On that, Ken reached for one of his mother’s tits with the other hand, now massaging her ass and boob while grinding his cock against her flank. Just touching her body with his aching shaft made his heart spike, and despite her apparent reluctance, she rolled her hips slightly, rubbing herself against his rod.

“But we’re going to like it too much, baby,” she protested weakly. “It feels too good already. This is bad. Sooooo bad.”

“So bad it’s good, Mom,” Ken said as his hand moved between both of her big, warm tits to squeeze and fondle. Her nipples were pebble hard when he rolled and twisted them between the tips of his fingers.

“Oh god, baby, don’t do that. That goes right to Mommy’s pussy when you touch my nipples that way.”

Ken’s dick was throbbing with heat. He knew if she wanted him to stop she would have just batted his hand away. Her ripe body felt so good he didn’t want to stop, but he couldn’t help wondering what she’d do if he touched her pussy. After her admission that his nipple play was affecting her slit, Ken wanted to see just how much. While continuously kneading her ass, he slid the other hand down from her tits to slide his fingers over her perfectly smooth pussy mound. His fingers burrowed deeper between her thighs to feel how wet her slit was getting. Ken felt his mother’s creamy dew immediately, satisfied to hear the pleasurable gasp she uttered when he touched her flushing sex lips.

“Baby, you really shouldn’t touch Mommy’s pussy like that,” Cathy warned him even as she set her feet further apart to give his hand more room to play between those thick, silky thighs.

“Yeah, Mom, you’re right,” he replied. “I really shouldn’t be feeling how wet you’re getting. And I really shouldn’t be rubbing your clit like this, either.”

But Ken just grinned at his mother and teased her swollen clit with his fingertip. Cathy gripped the edge of the counter and closed her eyes.

“No, baby, you shouldn’t. It’s so very wrong,” she said breathlessly. “But just for a minute should be okay, right? Just, ohhhhh yes, just a minute, baby.”

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