Ria pushed open the bathroom door, steam billowing out like a seductive veil. 'Mark, I told you this is my shower time—what the hell?' Her eyes locked on her son's glistening young body, water cascading over taut muscles and that impressive cock already half-hard. Mark smirked, turning slightly. 'Mom, ever heard of knocking? Or are you just here for the view?'
Ria felt a rush of heat flood her core, her pussy instantly wet and dripping with unexpected desire. 'Don't flatter yourself, smartass. But damn, you've grown into something worth noticing.' She spun on her heel, voice sharp and commanding. 'Finish up. I've got better things to handle.'
In her bedroom, Ria shed her robe and sprawled across the sheets, fingers diving between her thighs. 'This horny ache won't quit,' she muttered, panting as she circled her swollen clit. Her ass lifted off the bed with each thrust, sweating lightly from the building fire. 'Pussy's so wet, dripping all over my hand—fuck, I need more.'
Mark's shower ended; towel slung low, he paused at her doorway, cock now fully hard and throbbing at the sight. 'Watching me, are we? Bold move after that little show.' Ria didn't flinch, her strong gaze locking on his. 'You like what you see? Get in here and prove it—no games.'
Witty sparks flew as he approached. 'Thought you'd never ask, but let's see if that mouth is as sharp during a blowjob.' Ria pulled him close, taking his cock deep while her fingers kept working her dripping pussy. 'Mmm, hard as steel—don't you dare hold back.' They tumbled into frenzy: him pounding her ass from behind, her riding him with fierce control, both sweating and panting. 'I'm gonna cum,' she growled, climaxing hard around him as he came, thick cum spilling across her skin. The explosive release left them entangled, desire far from sated.
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