Bettie Bondage - Like Old Times - Full HD/MP4

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Creator: Bettie Bondage
Format: mp4
Duration: 00:20:06
Resolution: 1920x1080
Size: 1,1 GB

Description: It's a Friday night, but rather than go out with your friends and party, you've decided to stay in. Your mom is home so you plop down on the couch with her to watch some TV. You two don't spend a ton of time together anymore, and you mention this to her, offering her the other part of the blanket. She's happy to spend some time with her son and accepts, smiling. She's so pretty when she smiles. You realize that you can't keep your eyes off her. The tight shirt she's wearing makes you remember when you were younger and she'd let you hang out in the bathroom while she got ready. You stopped doing that a long time ago, and you miss it. Watching your mother's womanly figure, her robe or towel shifting against her generous curves as she leaned forward with pouted lips to apply her lipstick. It is these images you imagine now, on the couch, as she leans towards you and tells you she misses cuddling on the couch. As she reaches towards you to get nestled in to her son, you realize that your cock has become hard in your pants...just as she realizes the same thing. The tender mother-son moment is punctuated by the unavoidable truth: you have a hard on for your mother. Her mouth agape, she moves back onto the couch. She makes a little joke, trying to diffuse the tension but its too late. She excuses herself, saying its time for her to get ready for bed. When you hear the shower, you can't help yourself. You go upstairs to her bedroom, and watch the door of her en suite, waiting to hear the water turn off. You know you shouldn't do this and can't imagine what you'll say if she sees you, but your a man possessed with desire and the second you hear the metallic creak of the shower turning off, your cock is rock hard again. You watch as your mother exit, briefly stopping at the vanity to dry her hair, the towel draped around her falling down as you fight the urge to pull out your cock right there. She steps into the adjoining bedroom, and you follow... She seems...performative, in a way, there on the bed. Like she knows your watching. It emboldens you, and you pull out your cock to stroke to her, as she lies back and begins touching herself. Its only a few minutes before she locks eyes with you, continuing to touch herself as she invites you in