My Gosh, There’s So Much Nut : MILF’s C-Shots 6 (Breeding Anal Sex MILF Erotica): MILF's C-Shots, #6

By Tori Westwood

Kelly Valentine is cutting her son Justin's hair, unaware that he's jerking himself beneath the gown.  She uncovers him and demands that he finish, but Justin is so turned on that he doesn't just have one load for mommy, he has many!  Read as Kelly becomes smitten by her son's virulence and hops on for a ride, not wanting it all to go to waste!  Features handjobs, anal sex, facials and more!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tori Westwood
• Release date: Jun 25, 2024
• ISBN: 9798227790224

Tori Westwood

Tori Westwood writes short erotica whenever she finds time between her day-job and her family.  She is still searching for her niche, not yet limiting herself to any particular sub-genre, having penned all manner of fiction.  She is happily married and delights in exploring her own fantasies through her writings.  For updates, follower her on Twitter @ToriWestwood1

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The look in her eye was different now.  Her pupils were fat with lust, and she was suddenly sexier than ever to him.  Gone were the notions that she was just some older woman.  Now, Kelly was a mature Goddess, and she wanted Justin to enjoy himself like no woman ever had before in his life.

Do you want that? he asked.

Kelly nodded.  You think you can fuck one into my pussy?  It’d make me a happy woman.

Justin didn’t know what it was about his release that would please Kelly, but the more her pussy slid up and down his hard shaft, the less say he had in the matter anyway.

He nodded.  I can come for you again, Mrs. Valentine.

Justin’s confidence in his own climax gave Kelly the shivers.  She’d known plenty of guys in the past talk a good game and fail to deliver, and yet here was an inexperienced nineteen-year-old practically guaranteeing his climax, and Kelly believed it completely.

He held the small of Kelly’s back and started to thrust up off the seat, moving his cock through her and actively fucking her now.

Justin’s mind was whirring with crazy thoughts.  He wanted desperately to commit every tiny detail to memory, from the smell of Mrs. Valentine’s perfume on her neck to the delightful way her pussy hugged at the base of his cock when she dropped all the way down him.

Kelly leaned away and started to bounce, causing her tits to sway on her chest like droplets of water settling on a leaf.

Justin held her and looked at Kelly’s primal instincts, watching as she tossed her hair and writhed like Justin’s cock was the best damned ride at the fairground.

She moaned over and over, galloping on Justin’s lap and working his cock between her tight, soaked pussy.

The sensations started to