“Mom’s flexible in more ways than yoga, teasing her son till he’s fucked senseless.”

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RealityKings – Moms Lick Teens – Yoga Fucked [8 min]

Mom’s Flexible in More Ways Than Yoga: Teasing Her Son Till He’s Fucked Senseless

Y’all better buckle up ’cause this ain’t no ordinary tale. I’m talkin’ ’bout Kendra Eagerness, that porn MILF who can make a grown man quiver just by lookin’ at her. Now, I ain’t no kid no more, but I still live at home with the older ball and chain, my girl. And let me tell ya, she’s got a body that’d put a pornstar to shame.

Mom’s Yoga Pose

One night, I was watchin’ her do her yoga routine. She was bendin’ and stretchin’, showin’ off every inch of that fine ass of hers. I couldn’t help but notice how her pair bounced every time she’d arch her back. I swear, I almost popped a nut just watchin’ her.

The Tease

So, I decided to take advantage of the situation. I walked over to her, tryin’ to act casual. “Mom, you look real good doin’ that,” I said, tryin’ to sound all innocent. But I could watch the smirk on her face, knowin’ exactly what she was doin’. She just kept on stretchin’, pushin’ her ass up in the air.

The Move

I couldn’t take it anymore. I reached out, grabbed her ass, and squeezed it real hard. She let out a little yelp, but didn’t stop her yoga routine. I couldn’t believe what was happenin’. My mom was lettin’ me grope her ass, and she wasn’t stoppin’ me.

The Bang

I pulled her up, and we started makin’ out. Her tongue was explorin’ my mouth, and I could feel her hand startin’ to unbutton my pants. We moved to the bedroom, and she pushed me onto the bed. She straddled me, and I could feel her wetness on my shaft. She started to slide down, and I knew I was in for the ride of my life.

The Ride

She rode me like a pro, bouncin’ up and down on my tool. I could feel every inch of her tight pussy, and I knew I was gonna explode. She started to moan louder and louder, and I knew she was close. I pulled her close, and we came together, screamin’ out in gift.

The Pay-off

We lay there, sweaty and pantin’. She looked at me, smilin’ that raw smile of hers. “I guess we both needed that,” she said. And I couldn’t agree more.

So, there ya have it. My mom’s flexible in more ways than just yoga, and she ain’t afraid to see it. But remember, this ain’t no ordinary story. This is my fucked-up fantasy, and I wouldn’t wanna trade places with me.

This story is for adults only. If you ain’t 18 yet, catch on lost. And remember, always keep it classy, ya filthy animals.