Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

“Quick, fuck me Daddy before mum gets home,” urged Rosiee as she lay beneath me.I continued to thrust inside her gorgeous pussy as she spurred me on. In truth, she was not my daughter, but I loved it when she called me that. Instead, she was my adorable red-haired young lover, my pet, my fiery Scottish slut.“I’m cumming!” I cried out as I unloaded inside her tight cunt as she groaned beneath me, lost in her own ecstasy.Just in time, we cleaned up and dressed as we heard Rosiee’s mum come in.“Hi Rosiee, I’m home,” she shouted up the stairs.“Come down and meet mummy,“ urged Rosiee as she dragged me down the stairs. Part of me thought this was such a bad idea, but I knew that Rosiee had some pretty deviant ideas about her mum so I allowed myself to be led down. Rosiee’s mum’s face dropped to see her twenty-three-year-old daughter dragging a man in his early fifties down the stairs.“Hi mum, this is my friend Steve,“ said Rosiee introducing me to her mum.Hi, Mrs S,“ I added, turning on the charm. “You are as beautiful as your daughter said you are. If you were her real mum rather than her step mum I would be saying I know where Roiese gets her good looks from.““Thanks,“ stammered Rosiee’s mum. “Call me Sarah. Aren’t you a little old for Rosiee?““Not really Sarah,“I replied. “Age is just a number, as you found out when you married Rosiee’s dad despite the twenty-year age gap, although I can’t believe you are thirty, you still look so young.“I could tell Sarah was flustered by my compliments. Rosiee had told altıparmak escort me that her dad never gave her step mum compliments anymore, or paid her much attention. He was often away on business, and Rosiee knew her mum was sexually frustrated. She had even told me of spying on her mum using a vibrator to bring herself off. As I looked at this short-haired blonde squirming at my gaze, I knew that I wanted the dirty fantasies Rosiee had whispered in my ear to come true.“Go and get us some drinks pet,“ I said to Rosiee. Sarah looked shocked as Rosiee got up to fix drinks.“Pet? What type of sick game are you playing with my daughter?“ she asked.“Pet is a term of endearment in Northeast England, short for petal,” I responded. “Although she is my pet, and we do enjoy playing games. You can join in if you like.““No, I’m married,“ protested Sarah weakly, although I noticed she didn’t move away as I edged closer to her on the sofa. Rosiee came back with wine and sat on the other side of her mum, sandwiching her between us.“I can’t believe your husband leaves you alone so much,” I whispered in Sarah’s ear. “you have gorgeous hair,“ I said as I began to stroke her hair, “beautiful eyes,“ kissing her cheek gently, “and luscious kissable lips,“ I said leaning in to kiss her.I think Sarah was startled by that first kiss and responded on instinct as I prised her lips open with my tongue and kissed her passionately. For a moment, she kissed me back görükle escort bayan with equal fervour as she forgot herself, before pulling away.“My daughter….” she spluttered in embarrassment.“Yes, let’s not forget Rosiee,“ I smiled as I turned her head towards her stepdaughter. Before she knew what was happening, Rosiee began to kiss her mum as passionately as I had. Sarah kept her lips sealed until I tweaked one of her nipples and made her gasp. Rosiee wasted no time in inserting her tongue into her mum’s mouth and Sarah melted into the kiss. I began to pull Sarah’s top off her, and she offered no resistance as my hands cupped her breasts. I knew we had her, just like Rosiee had planned.My mouth found one of Sarah’s full tits and I began to lick and suck on Sarah’s gorgeous bosom. Sarah moaned loudly as Rosiee and I kept our attention on her. Rosiee switched to her step mums tits as I resumed kissing her. Rosiee’s hands reached down and began removing her mum’s skirt and pants to give full access to her pussy. I pulled away and Sarah gasped as her daughter slid down her body and began licking at her sex. I removed my own clothes and approached Sarah’s head, my hard cock throbbing as I pushed against her lips.Sarah opened her eyes as she felt my dick on her lips and shook her head. So far, most things had been done to her, but Sarah knew this was a line she couldn’t cross. I was not to be denied though and waited for my moment as Rosiee licked her mums clit. As Sarah moaned, I seized my chance to press into her mouth and ease my length into her throat. I held it there for long enough to feel Sarah gag, then pulled back to let her breathe without slipping out of her wet lips completely.Lost in the moment, Sarah began to suck. I’m not sure if she ever gave blowjobs to her husband, but she had learnt somewhere how to give the most incredible oral sensations. I began to fuck back and forth into her throat as Rosiee continued to thrust her tongue into her mums wet pussy. I felt my balls boiling as I lost it in Sarah’s mouth and she in turn began to climax into Rosiee’s mouth. A grinning Rosiee moved back to her mum’s mouth, kissing her on the lips and exchanging my cum.“Let’s take this upstairs,“ whispered Rosiee as we began to recover from our initial exertions. We both grabbed Sarah and led her to her bedroom.Rosiee disappeared to her room as I pushed her mum against the bedroom wall and peeled off her remaining clothes.“Are you wet for me, slut?“ I whispered in her ear as I reached for her sex.“I’m not a slut!“ responded Sarah, even as she moaned as my fingers penetrated her pussy.“I think you are. You are so wet, slut,“ I chuckled as I began to pump in and out of her tight cunt with my fingers.“No!“ cried Sarah weakly as I rubbed her clit with my thumb.“You want me to fuck you, don’t you?“  I taunted her as my fingers continued to slide in and out of Sarah’s moist hole.“No,“ protested Sarah, but her body was betraying her. “yes,“ she cried as my fingers sank deeper into her sex.“Beg me,“ I  urged her as I strummed her pussy.“Please…. “ groaned Sarah on my fingers.“Please what?“ I teased her“Please fuck me,“ Sarah almost shouted in need.“if you insist,“ I said as I slammed my hard cock into Sarah’s wet cunt.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32