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18 มกราคม 2564 13:15:08 (IP 193.8.234.xxx)
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While Jimmy thought his mother was very good looking for her age, it was still weird hearing his friends talk about how sexy she was. He didn’t mind checking out his mother’s body, especially when he talked to her in the mornings or evenings, as she dressed and undressed in front of him, he just didn’t like hearing his friend’s talk about her. He was actually a little tired of all of his friends always referring to his mother as a ‘MILF.’ He couldn’t imaging any of his friends actually fucking his own mother.

“Whatever,” Brandon replied. He stepped out of the room and went downstairs.

“Is Jimmy ready?” Mrs. Robinson asked. She was drinking her morning coffee while sitting at the kitchen table, still wearing her bathrobe and slippers. She nonchalantly reached a hand in to scratch one of her firm, plump, breasts. When she pulled her hand away, she made sure to leave most of her naked tit displayed.

“Nah, he’s not even showered yet,” Brandon said, acting cool while leaning against the doorframe.

Mrs. Robinson turned towards Brandon and lifted a foot to place it on the chair spindle. She casually opened her legs a bit and her robe parted, showing her son’s best friend her well-trimmed muff. He stared openly at her as she finished her coffee. He licked his lips.

The older woman smiled and stood up. Her robe became untied as she walked to the coffee pot to set down her empty cup. She leaned back against the kitchen sink for a moment. Both of her breasts were now exposed; nearly to her nipples, and her soft thighs and well-trimmed pussy were illuminated by the bright kitchen lights.

Mrs. Robinson followed Brandon’s gaze downwards. Down past her breasts and then to her pussy.

“Oops,” she deadpanned. The sexy older woman walked towards Brandon. She shrugged her shoulders and her robe fell in a heap upon the cold tile floor. The two embraced and kissed sensually, the way longtime lovers do, knowing each other’s thoughts and actions before they even embraced. He tilted his head right and she went left. They pressed their lips together, aching with need. She bit his lip and he sucked her lips before slightly opening their mouths and entwining their tongues together. Brandon caressed her naked body and Nancy put her hand on his chest, feeling his firm, young muscles. She ran her hand up and down his crisp, white shirt.

“God, you look so hot in your baseball uniform. You are quite the stud, you know that?” Her hand traveled lower and then cupped his crotch.

“Are you trying to seduce me, Mrs. Robinson?” Brandon asked with a grin.

“I love it when you say that line,” Nancy replied, giving him a quick kiss on the lips. “We’ll have to watch that movie someday.” She fell to her knees and Brandon untied his pants. Nancy pulled them down and tapped playfully on the hard, protective cup hidden inside his jock-strap. She tugged them down to join his pants. His halfway-hard, chubby cock popped out. Mrs. Robinson immediately took it into her warm, wet, mouth.

“Mmm, I love your cock,” she murmured. Her experienced mouth soon sucked it to full hardness by twisting her head back and forth, tickling his balls, and pushing his hard shaft deep into her throat. She paused to admire her work. Brandon had very pretty cock, she thought. It looked even better now that it was shiny and covered with her saliva. It was around seven inches long and nice and thick. Just how she liked them.

Mrs. Robinson looked up at her young lover. “Are you going to give me a mouthful sweet cream to go with my morning coffee, or are you still on that ‘no sex before a game’ kick?” Without waiting for an answer, she began to bob her head up and down on his cock, determined to get a mouth-full of his teenage jizz anyway. She loved how forcefully he shot his thick sperm into her mouth and she thoroughly enjoyed how his hard, youthful, cock pulsed and twitched as he came.

“Ohhhh,” Brandon moaned as she worked on his shaft. “Mrs. Robinson, you know how I feel about that,” he said. “Coach says we have to keep our cocks in our pants before a game. He says it makes our testosterone levels higher.” Then he whispered to her softly, “Damn, you know how to suck a dick, Nancy.” He rarely called her ‘Nancy,’ being afraid he might use her given name in front of Jimmy.

Brandon watched his friend’s mom suck on his cock while he kept an ear turned towards the stairs. He knew how lucky he was to have such a hot woman lusting after his cock. He recalled how Mrs. Robinson had teased him, flirted with him, and let him catch glimpses of her body for months after her husband left, until he finally got the courage to reach out his hand to softly caress her, while waiting for her to slap at his hand or worse. However, she had immediately embraced him and groped for his cock.

Brandon moaned with lust. He gripped the older woman’s head with both hands and fucked her face gently. He glanced out the window, thought about base-ball, and bit his tongue to keep from cumming into her mouth. He wanted to enjoy Nancy’s sucking mouth a while longer, but soon pulled away when he felt his orgasm becoming imminent.

“Awww!” Nancy pouted, as she watched his hard cock bounce in front of her face. She knew he was very close to erupting into her mouth. She stood up and kissed Brandon urgently. Her pussy was wet.

“You’re sleeping over with Jimmy tonight, aren’t you?” she asked, breathing into his ear.

“Mmm, uhhh, yeah,” he mumbled when she kissed him again. “He’s going to ask you if it’s alright. He’s worried we kept you awake last week playing video games.”

“Maybe I should tell him ‘No,’” she said thoughtfully. “I don’t want him to suspect anything.”

Nancy smiled seeing Brandon’s suddenly sad expression. She giggled, and he realized she was only teasing him. He scowled and pinched her nipple in feigned anger. She slapped his hand away, re-tied her robe, and sat down at the table.