She pressed the phone into the Crack of the door. Her breathing was hard and rough as she watched the scene before her eyes play out through the small screen on the phone.
'How can a mother do this?' Tanya asked herself. 'This is sick' she scolded herself but that didn't stop her from recording still.
Slowly she ran the length of her middle finger between her labia, splitting the lips apart. Running the tip of her finger along the length of her pussy, her breath came out hot and heavy. In the phone she watched him closely.
Tanya watched as he stroked his thickness with one hand. Pumping the length of his penis up and down. In the dim light of the sunrise, colored looked muted and faded. His silhouette though was clear as day, as were a few details. Such as the size of his muscles.
His biceps were the size of her head and his thighs were the size of her torso. Tanya ran the tip of her moist finger along her damp vagina and up to her erect clitoris where she started circling it. Like a shark circling a school of fish, she moved around the plump bead of pink flesh wiyhout actually touching it. Her Atlantic blue eyes honed in on his phallus.
'God fucking dammit' she thought to herself, letting a heavy breath escape her tight lips. His cock was like that of an equine. Thick. Long. Swollen rounded head that actively dripped precum. Thick strands of the fluid oozed from the tip, adding to the puddle on the cream colored carpet.
She watched his muscles strain as he leaned against the wall, a groan escaping his mouth. 'Oh fuck, C'mon baby. Cum for mommy.' She silently pleaded, rubbing the bright pink knob of her clitoris with intense vigor. If his cock resembled that of an equine, then he was relatable to a Clydesdale.
Thick muscles, rippling with intense strength and power. Tanya bit the corner of her lip as his legs bulged and the pace at which he masturbated increased. 'Oh shit sweetie. Mommy is gonna cum just from watching' her eye rolled back as her cervix hunkered for the release. Then she heard his groan.
A desperate grunt of a release that was inevitable. Tanya steadied the phone and started rubbing her clitoris roughly, forcing out her orgasm in time with his. She watched as the veins along his stroking hand bulged as he gripped his phallic monstrosity. Then he lurched to side, snagged a Mason jar and started pumping himself.
Tanya had seen him ejaculate nearly two dozen times over the last several months. This time was no less impressive and astonishing than the first. Thick, impossibly creamy and white semen jetted out from the head and splashed into the jar. The thick cum filled the bottom of the eight ounce jar.
He groaned as another, followed by another and then another stream of semen shot out, filling up the jar. After nearly seven ejaculations, the jar was nearly full and his cock was beginning to soften. Tanya's legs wobbled as her orgasm racked her body. 'Fuck baby.
Mommy wants your cock so bad' she circled her clitoris and then stifled a whine as the orgasm hit her like a baseball. She leaned backwards and let the cum trickle down her labia, onto her hand and then to the carpet. The sound of floor creaking grabbed her attention and she shook away the euphoria and scrambled away from the door.
