“Ryan I don’t know about this,” she said weakly as Ryan ran slid his hand between her soft legs.
The last vestiges of her decency were being squelched.
“What if your father wakes up?”
“We’ll run into the bathroom before he wakes up,” he replied as he reached behind her and squeezed her ass.
Nicole took another look towards her snoring husband. He hadn’t moved an inch. Ryan also looked in his father’s direction and a part of him felt sorry for what he was doing. Another part of him frankly didn’t care. He just had to fuck mother. There was no question about it.
Ryan spun his mother around giving him an up close view of her soft, fat bottom. He ran his hands across both cheeks and squeezed them hard over and over again leaving temporary imprints of his hands on her soft skin as he dug into her flesh. He wished his hands were twice as big so he could completely cover her ass cheeks. In his frustration he pressed his face into her butt before kissing it and biting it gently.
Nicole meanwhile continued to look towards her sleeping husband who grumbled in his sleep. She continuously worried he would wake up. After having played with her ass for a few minutes, Ryan began rubbing his cock against his mother’s flanks. An old memory flashed through her mind as her son nuzzled her neck.
Back when she had been an adolescent growing up at her parent’s farm, she recalled watching her father’s colt, Chico, chasing his mother, Belle, around the pen. She watched an amusement at first, as the older mare kicked and neighed at him for what seemed like hours. Nicole remembered innocently thinking that Chico was just playing an innocent game of tag with his mother. All that changed however, when Belle finally tired and stopped near the entrance of her stall. Nicole watched curiously as Chico rested his head on his mother’s rump, before rearing on his back legs and mounting his mother in spectacular fashion. The memory had been seared into her young adolescent mind and now grew more vivid as Ryan continued kissing her neck.
“We’re nothing but animals..” she thought to herself.
Nicole reached behind her and felt the relentless cock at her side. Her own young colt was ready to mount her and she was ready to let him. She took a hold of his hardon and walked them over to the small desk in the corner of the room. Ryan felt awkward being towed by his dick but made no comment as she gently tugged him along. As soon as they reached the desk, Nicole placed her hands on its surface and bent over it. She looked over her shoulder and saw Ryan’s eyes locked onto her sex.
Ryan instinctively got behind her and pressed his meaty sausage on her butt crack like a hot dog in a bun. Nicole swayed side to side and smothered her son’s hardon. After a short moment, Ryan pulled away and took a firm grip of the base of his cock and slid the tip up and down her puffy wet slit. After a few seconds he tried pushing it up and inside the wet pussy only to find himself lacking the proper height to penetrate her. Even on his tippy toes, he found himself struggling to reach her properly. The attempt caused his cock to slide down and away between her legs. This in turn caused shivers to run down Nicole’s body.