Cumming Inside My Best Friend’s Mom

I never thought I'd cross that line, but there I was, sneaking into my best friend Jake's house while he was out running errands. His mom, Mrs. Elena, answered the door in a tight tank top and yoga pants that hugged her thick, juicy ass like a second skin. She'd always been the hottest MILF in the neighborhood—big tits straining against her top, full lips that screamed for cock, and those curvy hips made for breeding. She invited me in for "coffee," but her eyes lingered on my bulge as she bent over to grab mugs from the cabinet, her cleavage spilling out. "Jake's gone for hours," she purred, brushing her hand against my thigh. Before I knew it, she was on her knees in the kitchen, yanking down my shorts and swallowing my throbbing dick whole. Her mouth was a wet vacuum, tongue swirling around the head as she gagged herself deep, drool dripping down her chin onto those massive tits. I couldn't hold back. I pulled her up, ripped off those yoga pants, and bent her over the counter. Her pussy was shaved smooth, already soaking wet and puffy, begging for it. I slammed into her from behind, her walls gripping me like a vice—tight, hot, and milking every inch. "Fuck me hard, baby," she moaned, pushing back as her ass cheeks clapped against me. I pounded her relentlessly, watching her tits bounce wildly, her juices squirting down her thighs. She spun around, legs wrapped around my waist as I lifted her onto the counter. Face to face, I drilled her deep, her nails digging into my back while she screamed, "Cum inside me! Fill your best friend's mommy up!" Her pussy clenched like a fist, orgasming hard around my cock, and that sent me over the edge. I exploded, pumping rope after thick rope of hot cum straight into her fertile womb, flooding her until it leaked out around my shaft, dripping onto the floor. We collapsed, panting, her hand stroking my spent cock as she whispered, "Come back anytime, stud. Jake doesn't have to know."