Tim lined up and leaned against his mother's fleshy rear-end. He heard her gasp as his rigid c**k spread her cheeks. This time he knew she was aware he was doing it on purpose rather than by accident and could have stopped it if she wished. As his hand contacted the cereal box, his c**k rode up and down his mother's ass. Tim risked everything by moving his c**k in a f*****g motion between her cheeks. He knew if his dad saw what was happening he probably would be kicked out of the house for good, but a rigid c**k will not be denied. His mother stopped washing the dishes and stood with her head tilted down almost in a stance of submission. In fact for a moment, he thought he felt her pressing back against his throbbing rod. He continued his s****l advances against his mother's ass for much l
