Tales of Intimacy from sex with mom story

Morning light spills across white sheets in sex with mom story. She pops the cork, lets cold champagne trickle between her breasts, and sighs “sex with mom story” as the bubbles race downward. Kneeling naked, she pours more over her smooth mound, gasping “sex with mom story, yes, sex with mom story” when the fizz kisses her clit. Fingers spread the sticky sweetness, rubbing slow, deliberate circles while repeating “sex with mom story” like a toast. She dips two fingers inside, then three, pumping in time with breathless chants of “sex with mom story… sex with mom story… drink me, sex with mom story.” The bottle tips again; champagne floods her pussy as she fucks herself harder, moaning “More sex with mom story, please sex with mom story!” until the climax explodes. She squirts a crystal arc that mixes with the champagne, screaming “sex with mom story!” over and over, body shaking in golden, dripping, endless “sex with mom story” ecstasy that leaves the sheets will never forget.