Squirting For Her Son


Squirting For Her Son

It had been a long time since she had felt the warmth of a man’s touch. But the day had finally come when she decided to take back control of her life, and let her inner desires come to light. It was a daring move, one that few people would be brave enough to take, but she was determined to take it.

She slowly undressed herself and stood in front of the mirror, admiring her curves and her beautiful body. She had always been told that she was a desirable woman, and as she looked in the mirror she couldn’t help but agree. She smiled to herself and let out a small sigh before beginning to prepare for what she was about to do.

She opened her closet and grabbed a small black dress, slipping it over her body. It hugged her curves in all the right places and she liked how it made her feel. She grabbed a pair of black heels and put them on, admiring her legs in the reflection of the mirror. She was ready, and she had one thing in mind: to make her son squirt with pleasure.

She made her way to his bedroom, her heart thumping with anticipation. She stood in the doorway for a moment and admired him lying on the bed, his eyes closed and his breathing deep and steady. She slowly stepped forward, walking as if in a dream, and as she drew nearer she could feel her body responding to his presence.

She reached the bed and carefully lifted the covers, revealing his body in all its glory. She took a moment to take it all in, her eyes trailing over every inch of his bare skin. His toned muscles and defined abs. His strong arms and legs. His manhood, standing proud and strong against the sheets.

Her heart was pounding in her chest and her desire was growing by the second. She wanted this, she wanted him, and she was going to make it happen. She slowly lowered herself onto the bed, her lips inches away from his. She kissed him lightly and felt his body respond beneath her.

She trailed her lips down his chest and stomach, her hands exploring his body as she went. His breathing was growing heavier, and she could feel his body trembling beneath her. She tasted his skin, licking and kissing her way downward until she reached his manhood.

She took it in her hand and kissed it lightly, her tongue tracing circles around it. She felt him grow harder beneath her, and the sensation of it sent shockwaves through her body. She massaged it gently, feeling it growing beneath her touch. She looked up at him and saw desire in his eyes, and her own desire grew even stronger.

She moved her lips back to his and kissed him deeply, her hands exploring his body as her lips moved against his. She could feel his excitement growing, and she moved her body so that she was straddling him. She rubbed her core against his manhood, and felt it grow even harder.

She moved her hips in circles, grinding and grinding against him. She felt pleasure course through her body, and she knew that he was close. She increased her speed, and suddenly he let out a cry of pleasure as he came, his body trembling and his manhood pulsing in her hand.

She felt a flood of warmth inside her and she knew that he had just squirted for her. She stared into his eyes, and he stared into hers, and for a moment the two were locked together in a perfect moment of pleasure.

Finally, he pulled her close and kissed her softly on the lips. She smiled and kissed him in return, and she knew that tonight was the start of something special. She had just given her son the most amazing pleasure, and she was confident that from now on, he would always be able to trust her with his pleasure.