Video Description: Dinner was supposed to be normal, just another evening with relatives laughing over dessert. But when my rebellious boy keeps giving me that look, I know exactly what my boy is about to start up and the timing couldn't be worse. A whispered warning: ”Behave!.” But he doesn’t want to behave, he wants more."Look what you do to me..." he murmured, leaning back on the couch as the sounds of the StepFamily filled the nearby kitchen. Before I could react, he tugged his sweatpants down just enough to free his thick erection, letting it slap against his stomach with an obscene wet sound from how achingly hard he was. My breath catches, that familiar vein curling along the shaft, the glistening bead of precum at the tip I'd tasted before. "Are you trying to get us caught?" as I throw the blanket over his hard cock."Please… just for a second," he begged, hips arching subtly. My resolve cracking at the site of my boy's cock. With a sharp exhale, I sneak my hand under the blanket, muttering "This is wrong," even as my fingers meet my boys cock. Every suppressed moan, every frantic glance toward oblivious stepfamily members, every slick pump of her fingers dragging him closer to disaster. One problem, my boy still hasn't cum yet! "Hurry!" I warn him. Any moment someone could join us with my hand wrapped around my boy's rock hard cock."I need your mouth, now," he growls, my hands getting wet from his precum. "Please, your mouth…. You’ll make it faster." Her eyes flicked to the kitchen doorway, ears straining for footsteps. Reluctance warred with panic. Faster. Safer. A hasty compromise. With a sharp inhale, she ducked under the blanket, the fabric tenting slightly as she took him between her lips."Hurry," she hissed when he tensed, her throat vibrating around his shaft as the clatter of dishes in the kitchen grew louder. He bit his fist to mute his groans, hips jerking helplessly into her mouth. Although I appreciate my boy's stamina, now is not the time. "You need to cum, now!"."Just give me a few thrusts inside of you, they’ll never know," he urged. The clatter of pots in the kitchen underscored his whisper. "It’s faster than your mouth… and I’ll be so quiet". "This is insane," she breathed, but his hands were already yanking her waistband down, exposing her to the cool air – and him. "Shhh… just sit," he coaxed, guiding her onto his tip with a sharp gasp from them both.I bounce up and down on his cock, my pussy creaming with the thought of my boy inside me. He buries himself to the hilt with a choked-out ”"Fuck…” and fills her tight pussy with his creamy load.As I pull myself off of his cock, all my boy's cum pours out of my pussy. Getting caught up in the enjoyment I don't realize footstep's are approaching with my boy's cum dripping out of me...

Video Description: You're a pharmacist at a local hospital. You have a sort of thing going on with one of your coworkers, Ellie Skyes - a seriously attractive and professional doctor. Well, if you can call playful banter and mutual flirting a "thing", at least. She's no stranger to your lingering eye at work, you've never really tried to hide the attraction between you, but today was different. You stared a little too long and a little too lustfully while she was in the middle of rounds on patient floors. It was obvious- so obvious, and eye fucking around patients is very unprofessional. Dr. Skyes tells you to meet her in her office so she can scold you, but she's also flattered, clearly conflicted by her own values and the mutual attraction between you both. All of a sudden, she's undressing in front of you, instructing you to do the same and take out your cock.

Video Description: We are having family over for Thanksgiving so we have to be on our best behavior. We can't get caught and have the whole family catch us doing things that a mother and son are not supposed to be doing. Despite my insistent warnings, my son keeps pushing the limits. It's almost as if he wants to get caught. As I am preparing the Thanksgiving dinner in the kitchen, he keeps finding ways to put his hands on me when he thinks nobody is looking. I sure hope they are not. I can't imagine how mortifying it would be to have anybody see us. Yet I can't deny the thrill I feel from doing something that feels so illicit. Well, maybe just a little touch here and there won't ruin everything. Then I find myself getting more and more carried away. My son starts putting his hands all over me in the kitchen, and I can't resist. Knowing that our entire family is only in the next room, I let my son take me right there on the kitchen table. He pushes his cock inside of me and takes me right there. I have to put my hand over my mouth to stifle my moans, knowing that a family member could walk in on us at any moment. Unable to resist, my son pulls his cock out and cums all over my freshly cleaned dress and apron. There is no way I can finish cooking and sit down for dinner like this! I have to quickly get cleaned up before anyone notices this huge wet mess all over me.Sitting down for dinner at the table with the family, I know my son is still thinking about what we just did. The very fact that we just fucked on the table that everybody is now sitting down at is sure to send his mind into overdrive. I feel him start to try to play with me under the table. I can't believe how bad he is being! And yet, I still want it. He starts rubbing my pussy under the table while I am trying to participate in the conversations. I try to keep a straight face as his touches send my quivering pussy into a fierce orgasm right there at the table. Finally, the night winds to a close and the family is going to bed. We can't resist fooling around again. There is something exciting about the whole family being in bed in the house and playing with my son in the living room. Maybe someone will hear me moaning while taking my son. Maybe someone will wonder what the noise is and walk in on me touching me touching my son's cock. Maybe they will see my son's cock deep inside of me, stuffing Mommy's soaking wet pussy for Thanksgiving.