"One more glass!" Sybell Lynchfield laughed loudly as he leaned back against the sofa cushion, kicking his feet in the air and losing the red slippers he wore. The dazzling and vivacious mother was fine in her fifteenth glass of wine, so it was an understatement to say that the MILF was a little tipsy.
The relaxed mother looked away from her friend to face the crackling fireplace that heated the Embers' living room. The fireplace in the corner continued to dazzle the bright lights of the room's occupants and the gifts so formally arranged under the tree. Sybell found the room quite cozy and was happy for her friend to invite her for a nice chat on Christmas Eve.
Calley Embers laughed softly, acting much more refined than his dear friend. Complying with the blonde's wishes, Calley poured more of the dark red liquid into the shaky glass that Sybell held.
Lynchfield's matriarch smiled victoriously as she saw the liquid fill the glass. "Oh Calley, you should have known better than to reveal the good things to me!" The mother declared.
Sybell once again shifted in his seat, almost losing the Santa Claus hat he had on top of the spiky streak of blond hair on his head. Like her son, Sybell had a distinctive hairstyle that made her instantly recognizable to a crowd of people. Of course, your current outfit would also differ from most.
The daring MILF was dressed like Saint Nicholas himself, wearing a thick, red coat that only exemplified his murderous hourglass figure. The swollen hair that covered the coat was opened by her gravity defying herculian chest. The vast expanse of her tanned skin was falling from her red coat, and even Calley herself couldn't deny the subtle looks she cast into her friend's titanic jugs. Calley also couldn't deny how soft Sybell's fleshy, soft thighs were when they emerged from the bottom of the fur-lined coat that didn't reach the middle of the tree trunk's thick legs. Every time Sybell adjusted himself on the couch, more of his youthful skin was revealed and no one could look away.
Not even Raynard himself, who periodically checked on the two older women to make sure they were doing well. At the moment when Calley was filling Sybell's glass, Raynard was standing in the kitchen, holding the mug of hot chocolate tightly in his hands. His knuckles went white with frustration and he could easily break the porcelain mug, but he kept his composure. Instead, Raynard took out his frustration on his lower lip, which he was chewing heavily on.
He was a young man, a teenager. Raynard was like any other red-blooded man his age and had desires of the carnal nature, and now Kyoka's mother was the star of all his fantasies. Mom absolutely incomprehensible that way made her heart pound and her cock incredibly hard. Raynard's erection was so prominent that he needed to put it between his legs every time he entered there.
"C-I can help you with something?" Raynard managed to fumble when he stepped in front of the couch, where the drunk MILF was relaxed.
His face was bright red when he saw Sybell's spread legs. They were away from each other as they hung on the edge of the seat cushion. Her bare feet dangled at the sides and the tips of her toes were pressed against the cold wooden floor. The light from the flames in the fireplace shone brightly on her freshly painted nails, almost stealing her attention from the slow and provocative rise of her skirt rising up her thick thighs. The boy's pupils concentrated on every small millimeter of his perfect skin, desperately hoping that the next one would reveal the prize to him at the apex of his inner legs.
Sybell was indeed drunk, but he would have to be a complete idiot not to notice the unrest in the boy's pants. It was as if she could see the thoughts unfolding in the boy's mind as he watched his curvy shape with such lust.
Busty Mrs. Lynchfield smiled devilishly when he, the frightened boy, apparently melted at his heavy gaze. With a swift flick of his long tongue over his full lips, Sybell pointed to the armchair adjacent to his spot across the coffee table.
"Sit down, Raynard. You have been such a charming hostess since I joined!" Sybell verbally gushed at the boy who shook his head shakily and fell into the seat assigned to him. "I'm dying to hear about you! Tell me what's going on in your life!" The blonde asked excitedly.
Calley, who had been constantly drinking his tenth glass of wine, smiled brightly when his son received a pedestal from his friend. "Oh Raynard has been a blessing in this house whenever he arrives from IMA! They really teach them to take care of themselves there!"
MILF Lynchfield laughed at that. "Well, maybe their teachings got to Raynard, but they still need to stay in my brat's head. Kyoka is probably very distracted by all the girls running around the dorms." Sybell said unintentionally before facing Raynard.
"And you Raynard ..." Sybell called out to the boy in a low voice, almost a sensual purr. "Did any girl catch your eye?" The mother almost whispered, shaking the wine glass firmly with her left hand, while her right hand took the place at the end of the fur-lined coat. Gently, his thin fingers slid in and gently rubbed his delicious chest.
Raynard almost choked on the question, but paled when Sybell started toying with his clothes. She would deftly pull the stretched material out, threatening to spill more of her flexible flesh on her chest outdoors. The few buttons that held the garment almost tore the fabric as she pulled it gently.
"N-no R-really ..." Raynard rubbed the back of his head nervously as he crossed his legs, trying to hide the erection he was showing. It hurt so damn; he could barely concentrate on anything else! He should try to escape to the bathroom and relieve himself before his own anatomy gets him in trouble!
Sybell tilted his head to the side in a mischievous question. "Really? Are you not interested in cute?" The blonde asked in confirmation so that the young man nodded. "Maybe you haven't found the right one yet. You just need time to find your type!" She argued.
Once again, Raynard nodded. He had to agree with her that he didn't find the right one, but that has been so far. Now all he could imagine himself doing was fucking his best friend's curvy mother with absolutely no sense.
Biting his lip, Sybell decided to send the boy reeling. Hooking two fingers around the hem of the coat, the mother pulled the fabric down far enough that her dark, mature nipple peeked out slowly. She breathed a sigh of relief when the cooler air in the room floated over the small bud in the center of her slightly brown areola, causing it to harden slowly before the boy's eyes. Sybell just smiled devilishly and winked at Raynard.
The aspiring sorcerer almost fell off his seat while looking at the woman sitting less than a meter away from his own showing off! Sybell was bold and aggressive, daring to risk the IMA girls blushing and running away. His hands ran to grab the lump that threatened to tear his zipper, terrified of what might happen if Sybell or even his mother realized he was having an erection at a time like this.
Calley, of course, did not know what was going on between her friend and her son. She was silently drinking from her now empty glass and watching the two interact. "That's right dear, just take a break. You'll find the right girl eventually!" Calley agreed with Sybell, even though she didn't understand the hidden meaning in her best friend's words.
"Thank you mom." Raynard smiled shakily at his mother, although he couldn't take his eyes off Sybell's bold and appetizing nipple with which she started to play.
Sybell agitated, pinched or pulled his thick bud to provoke some reaction from the boy. So far, it has worked very well for her and she has received some many movements or shudders. She could tell that the boy was struggling to control himself and wondered how far she could push him before he finally fit in with her!
God, the whole globe of female flesh glowed in the orange glow of the fire. Her sorcery used to make her look so young also added an extra charm to her body.
When Calley poured himself another glass, he received only a few drops that were scattered in the bowl of the glass. Momentarily frowning, the green-haired mother sighed as she walked away from the seat on the opposite side of the sofa. "More wine, Sybell?" Calley asked politely.
The spiky-haired lady nodded delightfully, managing to cover the middle of her chest with her forearm just in time to protect him from the sight of her friend with whom she had already shared many lonely nights. "Sure! Maybe open a bottle of something a little sweeter?"
Calley smiled and nodded. "I think I have the right bottle for you! Maybe I need to dig the stock a bit to find it." Raynard's mother said, passing the son and the guest to the kitchen. She did this in a hurry, as she wanted to get back to the conversation as soon as possible.
However, even Raynard knew that they were past the point of talking. As soon as his mother passed, the gorgeous MILF in front of him smiled predatorily and let his arm fall to cover his chest while she put the glass aside. Sybell bit his lip sensuously as his other free hand pulled the other side of the jacket, releasing the other teat.
With eyes shining with mischief, Sybell now had his glorious and delicious G-cup breasts now out in the open. Her hands gripped the abundant breast meat and she squeezed her titanic breasts for his and her own contents. Grabbing, scratching, pulling and swinging. Sybell made all the actions so damn smooth and lustful.
Raynard's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. This woman was dangerous! Very dangerous! How could she reveal then, playing with herself in front of him, while his mother was not twenty feet away!
Even Mia-Sensei did not do something so bold in front of her in her classes.
Sybell seemed to read her thoughts and pressed a finger to her full red lips as she peered into the kitchen. Calley was looking in the small cellar attached to the kitchen, a little frustrated at not knowing what he was doing with a personal favorite of hers. More importantly, however, she was concerned and would not be the wisest.
Skillfully, Sybell slid from his reclining position on the couch and crawled on his hands and knees to the chair where Raynard was sitting. The poor boy was deathly still like the super hot predator of a MILF apparently sliding in front of him. Once there, the beautiful mother placed her hands on her muscular thighs and squeezed the stretched flesh hidden by her pants.
The tubular bulge in his pants stretched the fabric of his jeans. The zipper had been forced almost to the point of the corridor! Her eyes were locked on his lap as her hands ventured further to rub the swollen member. The whole time, her eyes were on her huge shelf that swayed with every little movement she made.
"My… my… my…" Sybell breathed softly as his fingers pressed against the giant beast hidden in the boy's pants. "I can already tell, you are extremely talented for a boy your age. I am no longer surprised that Kyoka is liking girls recently ..." She whispered to him.
Her statement sent shivers down Raynard's spine as he tilted his head back, staring at the ceiling as emotions ran through his body with an intensity that almost drove him to the wall.
Silently, Sybell unzipped it before his fingers worked to undo the button on his jeans. She was calm and calm, but she had little sobs where her excitement shone. Like dough coming out of a small cartridge, Raynard's tent stretched free with one less layer. Only the thin material of his boxer kept Sybell from enjoying the best Christmas present of his life!
"Googoo ..." Sybell murmured to herself, drunk on wine and lust. Her eyes focused on the blunt, throbbing tip of his massive flesh. Drops of smooth, silver precum dripped down the fabric of his underwear.
Sybell was an anxious girl. No one could stop her from what she wanted. Why should his underwear be any different?
The poor boy waited anxiously while Sybell reached for the tight elastic waist of his boxer. Her underwear was suffocating her manhood and he couldn't wait for her to finally be free. Of course, the fact that his mother was around and could see them at any time also excited him endlessly.
Her long, thin fingers brushed his warm skin, and the tips of her fingers felt the prickly hair on her pubic mound before she brushed the plump base of his penis. Smiling brightly, Sybell pulled on his underwear in one quick motion!
"Uh!" Raynard gasped when his now free penis jumped and swayed in the air before settling at a perfect 90 degree angle out of his lap. He throbbed harder and faster by the second, responding to Sybell's passionate gaze.
"Holy shit ..." The MILF gaped as her eyes went over every fat, pulsing inch of her monstrous soldier. She finished pulling his underwear to rest around his ankles in his jeans, all the while staring unabashedly at the meat pipe in front of her. "So fucking ... huge!"
Without waiting another moment to think, Sybell grabbed her soft breasts and slapped them around his solid cock. Although her huge breasts are one of her most important assets, in addition to being some of the biggest breasts that the Three Sacred Hearts Empire has ever seen, they haven't even managed to swallow your dick! Its swollen, purple tips protruded from its vast expanse of brisket with a few inches to spare!
"The son of a bitch has to be at least a foot long ..." The voluptuous mother said to herself lazily, squeezing her greasy breasts when she started rocking them up and down his torso, gracing him with a titfuck lubricated with sacred splashes that only a hot mom like she could deliver.
Raynard's legs were shaking when his cock was stimulated in such a hot and erotic way. He could feel her heartbeat through the underside of his cock! He never imagined that one day he would manage to get Sybell Lynchfield, the mother of his self-proclaimed rival, to wrap his giant knockers around his penis. He must be dreaming!
Her thick, mature brown nipples were hard as diamonds, while her fingers crushed as much of his flesh in her hands as she could. Controlling these fat monsters was always a difficult task, but she needed to be in complete command of these grown jugs, if she wanted to have a chance against this beast. Looking at the busy valley between her breasts, Sybell watched in fascination as the swollen helmet disappeared in her breasts before returning, almost touching her full lips. Precum started to join the crack and his mouth watered.
She closed her eyes and pursed her lips, happily kissing his huge tip. The salty and spicy fluid started to penetrate her mouth, and she drank it without complaint, savoring its unique flavor! What started with just sucking on the tip soon evolved into her swallowing her whole head and working on sucking as much of his penis into her esophagus as she could.
"Ohhh ... man ..." Raynard groaned, his hands slowly sliding up to Sybell's spiky blond locks to grab his delicious hair to hold. Her hips make small jerky movements, but she gladly accepted his arousal and humbled his enthusiasm by sucking harder.
Between the constant movements of his head, the soft pillows that were his lips and the smooth slide of his huge breasts around his penis, Raynard felt like he was going to burst into his mouth any second!
But, unfortunately, his perfect little bubble of carnal entertainment was about to burst. "W-ooo what are you two doing ?!" Calley almost screamed when he saw his best friend sink into the living room itself! How could a woman her age be so outrageous and bold!
Raynard's back went rigid when his eyes opened when he saw that his mother was standing next to the chair where he was resting! He was ashamed beyond words! "MM-mom! I-I can-and-explain!" Raynard screamed in terror.
Sybell, on the other hand, was calm and calm when she opened her mouth and smiled delightfully, licking her lips to taste Raynard's manly flavor still in them. "Calley, because you never told me about it! Your son has such a fat cock!" The blonde mother said excitedly.
Calley's already scarlet face burned even more the shameless woman who continued to fuck her son's cock with her soft, silky jugs. "Stop it! Why the hell are you doing this to my son ?! You are a married woman, Sybell!"
The assertive MILF between her son's legs simply shrugged in response to the statement. "I'm sorry! I just can't help myself with this monster! I fell in love with her the moment I saw her!" Sybell explained.
Raynard's mother's eyes began to shoot between Sybell and her son's overwhelming sting. In fact, it was huge, that was for sure. Hell, it held your attention for longer periods than Sybell. Stubbornly, Calley bit his lip and tried to ignore the taste of his penis. Much like his son, Calley began to fantasize about his cock, as he did with Sybell.
"S-Still! This is my son!" Calley continued to deny herself what she was feeling, desperately wanting to end this nonsense and forget about it.
"I would be more than happy to be your new mother ..." Sybell purred seductively, winking at the mortified Raynard. Despite the boy's shame, his penis has not lost its hardness. In fact, it seemed more difficult than before!
"S-Sybell!" Calley shouted, becoming more and more disturbed by this situation.
Rolling his eyes, Sybell relented. "Okay, okay, but I want to make him come once! And it will be in my pussy!" The blonde MILF declared.
"I know if that's what it takes to get this over with ... okay ..." Calley gave in. Just an orgasm of the son and they can all leave it behind.
Sybell smiled excitedly when she removed her important shelf and stood up to her full height. Turning on her heels, the curvy woman presented Raynard with her round, full ass as she pulled on her coat. Raynard's cock throbbed harder when he saw the way his mother's ass swallowed the fragile thread, leaving only a whale's tail to prove its existence.
Looking back, Sybell laughed when he saw the wordless boy almost explode his load on his stacked ass. With her left hand, she pulled her thin black thong out of the way and used her right hand to hold his erection. With ease and experience, Sybell started to crouch until the head of his penis brushed against his spiny watering can.
Calley wanted to look away. This woman was about to take her son's virginity! She shouldn't be witnessing this! However, her son's fat cock was too irresistible for her! The sexy woman couldn't deny that she, too, was getting a little excited just by looking at his huge tool.
Raynard's nuts tightened in his wrinkled bag, while the small hairs on Sybell's untrimmed pussy tickled his head. The warm, soft moisture of her lips clung to his tip as she teased him, slowly moving her hips to envelop him in the juices that ran his length.
"Come to mommy, Raynard ~" Sybell purred when she bent down, gasping when her rough head started to plunge into her hot pussy.
"Ahh ..." Raynard moaned loudly, his head falling back as his penis was consumed by Sybell's soft fragment. It felt like his penis was being forced into a hot, moist sponge that was convulsing around his waist!
Sybell was pretty much the same. She bit her lip hard and almost squinted. "Ooooh baby ~" Her tone is as melodious as the sounds of her cunt.
Calley was biting his nails. She couldn't help but envy how Sybell felt being divided by her son's huge cock. The mother looked at the usual pink sweater and found that the nipples on top of her large breasts were erect. Looking at her son's body proved to be a wonderful point of view, but now she wanted to see things from a different perspective. Perhaps seeing Sybell's fat breasts sway when she sank would bring her own body to a shrill climax?
Silently, Calley crawled forward, trying to remain as discreet as possible. Raynard's mother toyed numbly with her fingers and tried not to look desperate, although she could feel long strands of hair running down her back.
Sybell didn't mind looking smart and fit. She embraced the annoyance of her situation and let her tongue squander the soft skin around her mouth. She no longer needed to lean on Raynard, while the cheeks of her soft ass tapped gently against his muscular thighs. Her raw, swollen pussy lips kissed the base of his cock and drooled on his balls.
She was absolutely stuffed!
Much like her extremely short-tempered daughter, she was not to be expected. As soon as she felt him wrap himself around her pussy, she started moving again, this time rising.
Raynard's hands captured her explosive hips in his hands and he held her, afraid that she would let him and his cock defend themselves in this unbearably cold room. Fortunately for him, Sybell had no plans to make him tall and dry. For when the crown of his penis was about to come out of the damp heat, Sybell broke free and plunged his penis back into her vagina.
"Ahh!" Sybell gasped when she was again filled with his hard, swollen erection. Her legs were shaking when she planted herself on his lap again, barely gathering the strength to cancel out the pleasure, so that she could continue fucking herself on the cock to its base.
He was much bigger than her husband, a stick she had gotten used to terribly for almost two decades. Now she was riding this huge stud, so her nervous body was more than sorry.
But in addition to the waves of euphoria that ran through his body almost to orgasm, Sybell finally noticed Calley. The woman was beside herself, frustrated. Raynard's mother played idly with her hands, but could not take her eyes off the fragment of Sybell, covered in grass, swallowing the fat stick.
That's what finally put Sybell on the edge. "Oh, shit!" Sybell cursed when her pussy clamped tightly on Raynard's swollen meat knob. The fact that her mother watched her while she rode him caused Sybell to experience a stronger orgasm than ever. It was very hot! The adulterous nature of his actions weighed heavily on his mind, but having a witness forced Sybell to fully appreciate his sinful situation.
Feminine juices poured out of her clogged femininity, splashing on Raynard's lap and the pillow below them. It was a fierce orgasm, which made Sybell shake and shake. Her pussy convulsed around his painful erection, desperately holding on to her as she rode out of orgasm.
However, just having the bigger, curvy woman in your lap did nothing but tease you. He missed the friction from his initial pumping and wanted to feel it move around his penis again. Using his hands on her hips, Raynard forced the woman to jump.
"G-Gah ...!" Raynard grunted when he felt his tight wetness run down his length. Every inch of his member could feel its comforting warmth cling along his shaft at one point. His aching balls looked like they were going to explode, and he needed to discharge into her pussy.
Gone were the thoughts of her mother, who knows how to watch these two fuck right in front of her. Insecurities and concerns are gone. Raynard now only cared about his best friend's mother's cunt, who currently devoured his penis like his fat ass did with dental floss.
"S-Sybell-s-san!" Raynard called her name, shaking her head as she tried to sink completely into that sea of euphoria and happiness. Her pussy looked like nothing he had ever felt before. His large, trembling buttocks clapped against his hard abdomen each time he landed.
"FF-Fuuuck ~" Sybell almost screamed when she lost control of herself. Her body was numb when the only sensations she recognized were the splitting of her vagina around his length and the mind-bending orgasms that Raynard was apparently pulling the trigger with every time his rough tip rubbed his G spot.
Sybell's rapid fiery orgasms drenched both and everything below them, Calley noted. That's when she had a brilliant idea! This would allow her to approach her son's powerful erection without crossing the taboo territory on purpose! It was perfect!
"H-here ... allow me!" Calley spoke softly as he knelt on the floor in front of them. Her eyes stayed on Sybell's sticky, tangled bush, with drops of precum and female discharge. "D-don't need you two ruining a perfectly good chair ..." She almost tripped when she approached.
Gently, she slid her hand under her son's heavy testicles and left all the sexual juices in her hands. She gasped when she felt how much those fat spheres weighed, gently manipulating them in her hand to feel as much as she could.
"I-awesome!" Calley gasped.
Of course, Sybell understood what Calley was doing and did the woman a favor. Sybell's hands, which she moved up and down the voluptuous sides, soon captured Calley's head and, with a strong tug, pushed the haired woman's head into her son's lap!
"Mmmmhmm mmrrrm!" Calley struggled for air as his face was pushed into his son's sweaty undercarriage. His mouth was forced to open when his nuts fell on his hot throat, while his nose was forced to rub the hot bottom of Raynard's length. Repeatedly, Calley felt Sybell's bush tickle his face and hot MILF juices splashed in his reddish features.
Having his mother's soft lips encapsulate his nuts finally pushed Raynard to the limit. This forbidden action made his spine tingle and his cock throb.
His fingers dug deep into Sybell Lynchfield's tender flesh and he tapped it on a lap in his lap, his cock fully plunged into its velvety fragment, while his pulsating nuts were being sucked eagerly by his own mother.
"A-Aaaah ~" Raynard gasped when he finally unloaded, dispensing all of his accumulated load on Kyoka's mother while Calley sucked him.
Sybell's mouth opened when she also felt another powerful orgasm pass through her entire being and felt Raynard's pulsating penis begin to dispense a hot batch of semen into her MILF vagina.
"Shiiiit!" The blonde mother swore, grabbing her huge breasts and squeezing the meat as roughly as possible, milking most of that moment. It rained more from her femur on Calley, who was too ecstatic at her son's ball to care.
Liter after liter of hot, sticky, scalding sludge enters Sybell's pussy from his crevice until it reaches maximum occupancy. So the only way out was through the stuffed hole, which soon exploded with high intensity, splashing on Calley's face and ruining his makeup.
With his climax dying, Sybell was able to muster the strength to move on his own. She knew what Calley said before, but after such an emotional performance, the explosive mother was more than happy to be more than welcome.
"In floor!" She ordered Calley while pushing her companion mother on her back. Before Calley could react and roll away, Sybell was on top of her with his knees on the smaller woman's shoulders, effectively pinning her to the floor. "Fuck me more, you big son of a bitch!" Sybell ordered as she swayed her fat ass, making her pasty cheeks sway and sway for her pleasure.
Raynard went numb in place. He moved from his seat with a slow speed, but with his cock still hard and the best way to relieve himself was by ordering him to move, he would agree. His mother may not approve, and he may be grounded after Sybell leaves, but he would like his Christmas present as soon as possible.
Spreading those huge globes of flesh, Raynard saw her hairy pussy and put his cock in position for more cum. Her pussy popped and drooled with joy when his hot head ran the length of her wet lips.
Calley looked up at him in awe. She was about to get a front row seat for a quick and quick fuck and was in the dive zone! The mother watched with taboo fascination, slowly, Raynard's penis entered the Sybell fragment, with strings of sperm falling and splashing against his face. Skillfully, her left hand was made to rub her clothed pussy.
Perhaps for this Christmas, would it be acceptable for her to be naughty?