Mother’s Perverse Pleasure For Big Butt With Plump Glans

Always on the lookout for hard butts and thick balls, my mother takes what she can get and does not even stop in front of my friend. This woman is completely mad in her perversion.

My mother was a long time Divorced from my father and rejected a new relationship categorically. I was seventeen now, counting the days until I came of age, and finally taking off. Because our relationship was really not the best, which was probably because my mother fucked everything without inhibitions, what came before the plum. At the age of forty, she still had a gorgeous figure and a considerable bust that was firm and hard. Long blonde hair fell on her shoulders and the skin was evenly tanned.

If she saw a guy, start immediately on the butt in the pants

Blue eyes and a wicked voice gave her what makes men seemingly horny. By chance, I once found in her bedroom closet huge flask of dildos, which would normally fit into no plum. Only since this sight has I realized that my mother was apparently on unnaturally large pistons. Many other found sex toys then gave me the assurance that my mother must be a fucking horny pig in bed. Unfortunately, my fear quickly turned out to be the truth and shocked me deeply. She made fun of wrapping strangers around her finger so that they all received a fat butt in their pants. Some time ago, a fitter was supposed to repair the drain and I could see my mother, dressed only in a bathrobe, standing in the kitchen to make the poor craftsman horny. Her enviable tits were clearly visible in certain movements and made the craftsman visibly nervous. When he crawled under the sink on his back, my mother promptly straddled him and pretended to have something important to do there. By the big butt, which spread in his tight pants, I knew that he could look my mother deep into the plum. This behavior had to satisfy my mother enormously and make horny, because it was not long before she drove the game to the extreme.

Every horny piston is sunk, no matter how big it is

In the cellar she pushed the butt of our neighbor’s throat and in the sauna she sat so wide-legged on the wooden bench that everyone had to cover his butt with shame with the towel. The postman, she blew the piston in the hallway and the insurance agent, she fucked the white out of sight, to receive minimal benefits. It was already a morbid mania of which she had fallen unrestrained and made my life hell at home. I avoided doing anything with my mother, because I was always worried that she would grab the next best cock to feed it. Our relationship got worse and worse and I started to despise my mother. Maybe sometimes it was only the sheer envy of me that I could not live out my desire and my horniness as she did. Because basically I would like to have such magnificent tits and they also like to present in skin-tight T-shirts. Every visitor almost lost their eyes when my mother opened the door in her provocative manner and said hello with her smoky voice. She immediately took center stage and, without really wanting to, put me in the second row.

Even before my friend she did not stop, introduced the piston deep into her hole

One day she asked me how my friend was built and grinned at me with a sneer. Annoyed and hateful, I turned around and just shook my head. I avoided all means to introduce my friend to her and made every appointment with him in another place. Unfortunately, my plan did not work out the way I wanted it to and so it came to disaster. My friend Piet wanted to surprise me and stood on a Monday in front of the apartment door. What he did not know was that I had a medical appointment that day and would not be home until three hours later. My mother opened the door for him in a very short mini skirt and understood relatively quickly who he was. Friendly as she was, she invited Piet in and accompanied him into the living room. They drank champagne and talked eagerly, when my mother suddenly told him that she still wanted to wash the curtains and get a ladder. She put the ladder in front of the window and rose with provocative the sprouts.

Piet stood beside the ladder and offered his help to take off the curtains. When my mother was already high up, she leaned slightly forward and gave Piet a clear view of her ass and her wet plum. Unobtrusively, she stepped down two rungs and now had Piet’s face right where she wanted it. Drawn by sparkling wine, Piet could no longer control himself and grabbed his mother’s ass with his hands. Deep penetrated his tongue in the ass and licked them into the seventh heaven. His butt flung almost his jeans and demanded his freedom. Mutti then thanked him with a long wind concert and then led Piet’s butt extensively into each hole. Unexpectedly, I stood in the living room and struggled for composure. In me a world collapsed and have broken off the contact with my mother and Piet to this day.