"Gonna c*m, Mommy!" James whimpered, eyes squinted in pleasure, but unable to stop staring at the wild s*x monkey that was his mom bouncing up and down on his c**k. She smiled/grimaced at him, both with an animalistic need and a sweet, loving mother's adoration. Jimmy was always amazed that those two expressions could coexist on her face, but there they were, prompting his orgasm.
"Gooood boy," Chelsea purred, her nails tracing lines of electricity along her son's stomach. "c*m for Mommy." She bounced her hips, loving the feeling of her plush tushy connecting with his thighs on each downswing. "c*m in Mommy's p***y, pumpkin." She leaned forward and licked her son's ear, her breath hot and moist. "Knock Momma up again. Put another baby in my tummeii!" Her legs began to tremble. Her body ma
