Warden Mommy Takes Her Son Prisoner’s Loads : Mommy’s Cumshots 10

A warden invites her son to her office to warn him away from the gang life he’s being drawn in to, but the devilish son wants something in return.  With no other women around but mommy, the rogue goes fully bad and shows her just how much one guy can save up when he gives her his multiple releases inside and over her.

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Derren’s mouth went to her breasts, and he sucked her nipples in.  He could feel them begin to stiffen as his mother held them against his mouth, goading him on.

“Get your fill, honey,” she told him, biting her lip and looking down on the sin.

His touch awakened something inside of her.  Felicia realized the stress of the job had been wound up tight within, and that she hadn’t let loose for so long.

“How many of those can you do?” she asked.

Derren took his lips off her breasts and looked up.  “Cumshots?”

His mom nodded.

“How many do you want?”

Felicia felt the juices flood to her pussy when her son threw down the gauntlet.

Derren pushed his hands up over her silky tights, moving his mom’s skirt further up her legs until he could see the thick band at the top of her stockings.

Her touched her bare flesh and stroked inside her thigh, getting dangerously close to the heat of her sticky pussy.

“How long has it been?” she asked.

“Years,” answered Derren, holding his face to his mom’s slender legs.

Felicia held her son’s head against her, then she started to guide him under her skirt.  Derren struggled to make his head turn in the way his mom demanded.  He lost focus and lifted her, carrying her back onto the oak desk.

Felicia let out a shriek but closed her mouth quickly to not alert the guards.  As Derren put her down on the desk, she realized his intent and marveled at his strength.

“Shh,” he said, a finger over his mouth.

Felicia’s pupils were fat with lust as she stared up in amazement at her strong, confident son.  Most guys who came so early would have slunk from the room in defeat, but Derren had more to give, and he knew it.

He reached under his mom’s skirt and tugged at her panties.  They started to slide away from her pussy and soon they were gliding over her stockings.  He took them off over her high heels and marveled as she spread her legs.

Felicia hoisted up her skirt and looked at the ceiling, unable to confront the image of her son advancing on her sex.

She felt his kisses as he moved up over her tights.  Soon she could feel his stubble on the bare inside of her thigh as he got close enough to smell her sweet scent.

Derren was feverishly excited at the prospect of his meal.  It had been so long since he’d been this close to a pussy.  He wasn’t about to waste the opportunity.

He opened his mouth over his mom’s sex and flexed his tongue.  The resulting whimper that escaped her made his cock throb and leak with precum.  It wasn’t a sound people heard in prison.

“Oh, Derren,” hushed Felicia.  “What are you doing to me?”

Derren got more comfortable between her thighs.  Every so often he’d pull back to stare and shake his head in disbelief.  His mom’s pussy became soaked with saliva and cum.

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