Tiffany f****d Ben, rising and falling on about half his length for a good while, looking down into her son's eyes the entire time. Her eyes then closed, and her brow furrowed through another wet orgasm followed by a faster pounding.
Tiffany's body slowed and was now sliding up and down nearly the full length of her son's c**k. She was really working it. Loud, skin-on-skin slapping sounds filled the room; like someone clapping very slowly.
"UNG! UNN! AHH!" She was riding the entire length of Ben's c**k now as she gushed her hot c*m onto his hard tool.
"OHH, GODDD! OHH, s**t!" Tiffany closed her eyes, paused, then increased the pace again.
Ben held his mom's breasts as her upward motion lifted her body higher up his shaft. Tiffany had her arms on the outside of her t**s, straight down,
