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The Bimbo B’n’B : Mom To Bimbo 8

The Bimbo B’n’B : Mom To Bimbo 8

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The Bimbo B’n’B : Mom To Bimbo 8

Doting mother Florence runs a bed and breakfast, playing professional host to her estranged son Toby.  When he doesn’t make breakfast, Florence goes to his room to find out why and finds him in the shower.  Apologizing for their previous encounter she makes him a tea, but the shock from the kettle turns her bimbo and now Florence only has eyes for one thing, and it’s hard and ready for her!

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Toby was surprisingly conflicted.  If you’d have asked him to show his mom his cock before this moment, he’d have instantly refused, but with his baying mother right in front of him it was tough to ignore her advances.  Besides, what harm could it do?

“I can see you want to,” Florence said.  “Go on.  Pull it out.  I’ll make it hard for you.”

Toby could barely keep eye-contact.  His mom was saying the naughtiest of things, and each sentence hit Toby’s ears like Viagra.  He could feel his cock stiffening without his mom having to touch it at all.

“We can’t do that,” Toby said.  “Can we?”

“Everyone’s out for the day,” Florence said.  “We can be noisy.”

Toby swallowed.

Florence reached out for the towel and Toby let her grab it.  He stepped forward from the wall as the towel fell off him, and Florence finally saw the full majesty of his prowess.  Not only were his glistening pecs a sight to behold, but now she could see his growing manhood, twitching stiff at his waist, no longer obscured by the foggy glass of the shower cubicle.

“Oh, Toby,” she hushed.  “It’s perfect.”

Toby’s confidence was buoyed but he was nervous.  He’d never been with an older woman before, much less an older woman that happened to be his own mom!

“Bring it here,” Florence said.  “Bring it to my mouth.”

She beckoned him with her long-nailed finger and then set her hands down on the edge of the bed.  Her mouth opened and she stuck her tongue out, waiting for Toby.

He looked down at the slutty focus that his mom gave his cock.  Her eyes were locked on their target.  Toby took two small steps forward and his cock swung on his hips.  Florence’s eyes followed it.

“Yes,” she purred, staring at the strong veins that breathed life into it.

Toby looked down as the head of his cock settled against the flat of his mother’s tongue.  She flexed her tongue outwards and teased at the sensitive underside, then she moved her head forwards and placed him in her mouth finally.

Toby reached back to the wall for support.  His mother’s mouth felt incredible, and Toby had never been more turned-on.  It was all so taboo that the pleasure of the act was heightened immeasurably.  Doing something this wrong was the biggest turn-on that either of them had had in their lives.

“Oh, mommy,” Toby purred, and he brushed his mother’s new blonde locks aside so he could watch her full lips around him.

Florence’s eyes were closed.  She was focusing on how good Toby felt within her.  His stiffness was unparalleled, and it felt at times like she was sliding her lips along a stick of hard candy.

Toby pressed into his mother’s mouth, and she urged him on.  Her hand came up to his ass and she pulled him into her, taking his cock deep in her throat and feeling his pubic hair hit her top lip.

Toby felt the tightness of her around him and his eyes gasped open in surprise.  He’d never been in anyone’s throat before.

Florence’s pussy was flooding with desire as she took her son in her neck.  She had an insatiable desire to fit as much of him inside her as possible.  Meanwhile, Toby had an insatiable desire to finally get a glimpse of his mom’s big, delicious ass.

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