Eric stared in amazement. Wide eyed and mouth agape, he was more than amazed. He was in heaven on earth, as he watched ,whom he’d swear was a literal goddess, ride him with immeasurable enthusiasm.
His eyes were transfixed on that stunning set of d cups, bouncing in a steady rhythm. Through pleasure he couldn’t resist grasping them. Something he dreamt about since the day he ever began to notice women.
The contrast of his large white hands exploring her smaller brown body was just another thing that made this forbidden endeavor even hotter. They couldn’t deny it.
His bed frame began to creak and rock under the influence of her steady hip movements. Eric grunted in appreciation of every motion. His increasing need of her expressed by the force he exerted by slamming their bodies back together. A motion encouraged by the song she sung out in pleasure.
Eric Porter knew then and there, that dreams do come true. All those times daydreaming about Katlin Anderson weren’t just a fantasy anymore. He knew that his best friends mother was going to have her first heavenly orgasm on his dick.