Milf fantasy stories in the Kitchen

I love going clothes shopping. Buying all these sexy sun dresses just in time for spring and knowing just how much you love to see Mommy wearing them. I love how much a nice flowy skirt makes you hard as you get to see flashes of my panties, thighs, the way your hands feel as you lift up the skirt so you can reach under it to tease my pussy. You’re such a naughty son you know and I love it. I think my favorite is when I’m cooking dinner or doing dishes and you come in. pressing your body against me letting me feel how hard you are. Pull up my skirt and groan as you see I didn’t wear panties, which is okay because you’ve already taken your cock out. Dad is home, which adds that sense of danger and you know we have to be quick. We can’t get caught so you put your hand over my mouth as you slide your cock into my pussy, bending me over the counter to let you fuck me harder, deeper, fill me up even better as I moan into your palm. My body already on that edge of orgasm as I just wait for your father to walk into the room and catch us fucking. You fuck me harder, your other hand reaching under to play with my clit. Forcing that orgasm out of me before you fill my pussy with cum. You’re so amazing… Like a fucking ghost. Here and gone in the next minute. Off to hang out with dad with my pussy juice still on your cock and leaving me to try to finish dinner with quivering legs and a dripping pussy.

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