The house was quiet except for the clink of wine glasses in the kitchen. Elena leaned against the counter, her sharp eyes locking onto her son's as he poured. "You think you're man enough now, don't you, Alex? All those years of watching me, and now you're finally home from college with that cocky grin." Alex smirked, stepping closer. "Mom, I've always known what you wanted. That witty tongue of yours can't hide how horny you've been for this." Elena laughed, a low, throaty sound, her hand brushing his arm. "Witty? Darling, I'm not submissive to anyone, least of all you. But if you're offering, prove it. Show me that hard cock you've been hiding." The air thickened with tension. She grabbed his shirt, pulling him into a fierce kiss, her strong hands exploring. "Get on your knees first," she commanded with a wink. "Blowjob time—make it good, or I'll take over." Alex complied, but Elena directed every move, her pussy already wet and dripping as she moaned. "That's it, taste how horny I am." Soon she bent over the table, ass up. "Fuck me doggystyle, son. Hard. I want pain and pleasure mixed—don't hold back." Alex thrust in, his cock slamming deep into her pussy. Elena gasped, panting, "Yes, just like that—sweating already? Good, keep going." They shifted to prone bone, her body flat but powerful, pushing back against him. "You're doing great, making your mom happy you can fuck like this." The rhythm built, her witty barbs turning to moans: "Deeper—make me drip more!" Alex pounded relentlessly until he pulled out, cumming all over her ass and back, both of them panting in the explosive release.
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